Son-in-law, your wife ran away again

"Mother, Master is really rich and rich. He gave me a lot of money, and a golden step shaker is not enough for him."

Ye Zhiqiu looked bewildered: "But why does Teacher Hua give you so much money and teach you how to cultivate? What did you give him? What is he trying to do?"

This remark immediately overwhelmed Mu Muyan.

Indeed... What is Master planning?
In the previous life, Mu Yan became the disciple of the genius doctor, and the genius doctor treated Mu Yan the same way, teaching skills, feeding herbal medicine, and leaving a lot of inheritance before his death. He was also a villa in the imperial capital and a helicopter fighter.

It is said that children are debts, but Mu Yan thinks that apprentices are debts, and they are not even related by blood, but their status is equal to that of children.

That's right, why did Teacher Hua never think about marrying a wife and having children when she was old?
"Maybe it's because I'm cute..." Wan Muyan scratched her head.

"Oh, too."

As expected of a real mother, she accepted this absurdity in a second without any logical reason.

"So, mother, this is the first gift I give you, don't refuse, accept it, and wear it carefully, so that I can be happy in my heart." Mu Yan's eyes were full of seriousness.

You know, Ye Zhiqiu is also a beautiful woman with a beautiful face, but she just lives in the rice village all day long, is used to the life in the mountain village, and doesn't know how to dress up, so she wasted such a good appearance and figure.

The reason why Muyan can have such a pair of eyes like Wang Qingquan is precisely because Ye Zhiqiu has a pair of eyes like stars and seas.

Even in the crowd, you can see the brightness of her eyes.

Ye Zhiqiu was a little shy, this was the first time she had a serious piece of jewelry except for the wedding day.

"Mother, let me put it on for you!"

Ye Zhiqiu smiled lightly and nodded slightly.

Wan Muyan swayed the golden steps into the temples, and immediately Ye Zhiqiu added a graceful temperament.

At the same time, a slightly obscene figure came to Yunji City.

This is a middle-aged man in his 30s, but he looks greasy in his 40s.

Oily hair and floury face, round nose, round and big belly, pushing up the rather tight old clothes.

He was a little dirty, he looked like he hadn't showered for many days, and he didn't take care of his hair and clothes. Walking on the street, he immediately aroused the disgust of passers-by, and avoided him from a distance.

He looked at the vast Yunji City, feeling a little confused, not knowing what to do.

At this time, he saw a few beggars begging on the side of the road. They would walk into an alley from time to time, and the middle-aged man decided to go to that alley to have a look.

As soon as he walked into the alley, he saw a dozen or so beggars in ragged clothes and holding broken bowls in their hands. After entering the alley, they were all in good spirits, not at all tired like when they were begging on the street.

It's just... the smell is really not very pleasant.

Seeing these beggars sitting on the small steps in the alley, Bo Qing also sat down, intending to rest.

At this time, a beggar came up and said, "Who are you? Why did you mess with us here?"

With a flattering smile, I said, "I... I'm a farmer from the village. When I first arrived in Yunji City, I didn't understand anything, and I didn't know where to go. I can sit down and rest here. Don't be disgusted. !"

The beggar said: "Oh, this is our territory, you are not allowed to beg here. Feel free to do anything else." As he spoke, he chatted with the people next to him.