Traveling through the Book of Seventy: The Random Life of the Doomsday Goddess

"Dad! Hey, hey, hey..." At this time, the door opened, and Mu Qinglu came in from the outside crying.

"Lulu! What's wrong?" Mu Yuansheng couldn't care less about his doubts and hurriedly stepped forward to coax his precious daughter.

"Dad, I went shopping with my classmates today and met the class teacher. She said that we have graduated from high school and must hurry up and find jobs, otherwise we will have to go to the countryside after the summer vacation!" Mu Qinglu said aggrievedly with red eyes.

"Is your teacher really saying that? Isn't this summer vacation going to be over soon? There's not even a week left!" Mu Yuansheng immediately became anxious. How could his precious daughter go to the countryside to endure hardships?

"Dad!" Mu Qinglu cried even more sadly.

Mu Qingli looked on coldly at their loving father and daughter.

"Qingli, did you hear what your sister said? Your sister will go to the countryside soon if she can't find a job! Give your sister the job first!" Mu Yuansheng's tone couldn't help but soften, and he was a bit pleading. said.

Mu Qingli smiled secretly in her heart. He was really willing to bend and stretch for Mu Qinglu!

"Sister! You are only a sophomore in high school and will graduate next year! Transfer your job to your sister first! I promise that I will return your job to you immediately after you graduate!" Mu Qinglu also begged.

"I believe you, you idiot!" Mu Qingli was unmoved and mocked coldly.

"Mu Qingli!" Mu Yuansheng's true colors were revealed in just 3 minutes.

"I can hear you!" Mu Qingli deliberately picked his ears and said calmly.

The sharp contrast between Mu Qingli's calm demeanor and Mu Qinglu's anxiousness made Mu Yuan fall over with anger.

"Dad!" Mu Qinglu shouted pitifully.

"Husband! I'm back!" Li Xiumei, who was very charming, picked up Mu Qingyu, who had just entered the first grade of elementary school, and pushed the door in from the outside.

Li Xiumei frowned when she saw the three of them working on their own and preparing for battle. She knew what was going on. It was her blowing the pillow wind every night that made Mu Yuansheng want to ask Mu Qingli to work. At first he felt guilty and refused.

"Lili, why haven't you cooked yet?" Li Xiumei pretended not to know and asked Mu Qingli with a smile.

Mu Qingli glanced at her coldly and sat there in silence.

"Mom!" Mu Qinglu couldn't hold back her anger and told her story about her encounter with the teacher in a tearful voice.

"What should we do? Lulu, don't worry! Your sister will definitely not watch you go to the countryside!" Li Xiumei immediately hugged Mu Qinglu anxiously to comfort her. As she spoke, she also cast her gaze on Mu Qinglu. Clear and clear.

Mu Qingli turned a deaf ear and still sat there calmly watching their performance.

Seeing that Mu Qingli was completely ignoring her, Li Xiumei couldn't help but smile awkwardly, let go of Mu Qinglu, and sat next to Mu Qingli.

"Lili! Just help your sister!" Li Xiumei said softly and gently.

"Why? Because of your big face! Or because you abused me? Besides, the current national policy is that one person from every household must go to the countryside. If the job is given to her, then who will be given the quota to go to the countryside?" Mu Qingli's eyes were cold and she moved aside to avoid Li Xiumei's approach.

Li Xiumei choked, looking at Mu Qinglu, then at Mu Qingyu, and finally, her eyes fell on Mu Qingli. The look in her eyes was also indescribable.

Li Xiumei looked around and couldn't help lowering her head and wiping tears: "Brother Mu, Lili is right, the palms and backs of these hands are full of flesh. Someone has to go to the countryside, let Lulu go!" , and started sobbing.

Mu Qingli almost laughed out loud, and said to herself, if you didn't peek at Mu Yuansheng's face through your fingers from time to time, your performance would be a bit more decent.

Li Xiumei's pretense of weakness and coyness can be said to have evolved into Mu Yuansheng's heart and struck a chord in his heart. As soon as he saw Li Xiumei wiping away her tears, Mu Yuansheng's eyes were filled with hers.

"Meimei! Don't cry! How can Lulu go to the countryside if she is so weak? Isn't there still Qingli?" With that, Mu Yuansheng sat next to Li Xiumei and patted her shoulder to comfort her.

When Mu Qingli saw him sitting over, she left the wooden sofa with disgust in her eyes. She didn't know it, but she thought Li Xiumei was also his daughter!Look at that sour look, so disgusting.

Mu Qingli's mind couldn't help but flashed back to the way Mu Yuansheng got along with the original owner's mother. Every day they were either shouting or yelling, bossing around, calling around, and sometimes getting violent. They acted like an uncle every day and had no regard for the original owner. She couldn't live a good life, and the original owner was beaten by him frequently. She really doubted whether Mu Yuansheng had an affair without the original owner. Mu Qinglu, who was older than the original owner, was his biological daughter.

"Co-author, is this your wishful thinking? Go ahead and dream! Go ahead and eat your shit! She is the eldest lady who eats and drinks well every day and is taken care of comfortably, and she is still weak? I will go to the street right away. I don't believe it. Is there any reason left?" After Mu Qingli finished speaking, she quickly walked towards the door.

After the door opened and closed, the person had disappeared.

"Mu Qingli! Come back to me!" Mu Yuan's angry shout came from the Tongzi Tower.

When the neighbors living in Tongzilou heard this disturbing roar, they just sat at home and secretly frowned and curled their lips. They had long been used to it. For so many years, Mu Yuansheng didn't roar or yell every day. That's not right. Leah.

Although there were some people who went to the streets to secretly report that Mu Yuansheng was disturbing the people, they did it again not long after they were educated. This was repeated over time, and no one was willing to make trouble and report it. They just looked on and watched the fun. The mother and daughter who were being used as servants and were being domestically abused from time to time couldn't stand up. It was impossible for others to report Mu Yuansheng every day. It was impossible to arrest him for such a trivial matter. After receiving the report, even the street people didn't bother to come to the door.

When Mu Qingli walked out of the Tongzi Tower, she met many old men and women enjoying the shade under the trees. When they saw her, they were all filled with sympathy.

"Girl Li! Let's go out! Have you eaten?" Aunt Liu, who was holding her grandson, asked with a smile. She heard Mu Yuansheng's roar while sitting here, and guessed that Mu Qingli was bullied by that family again. .

"Aunt Liu, you haven't eaten yet! It's too boring at home. I went out for a walk, and the baby is getting cuter and cuter!" Mu Qingli looked at the baby in Aunt Liu's arms and praised her heartily.

"Hey! She's so cute! She's so naughty! She knows how to make trouble!" As he said that, he gently touched the top of Xiaobao's head, saying something disgusting, but his eyes were full of love and affection.

"Haha! Xiaobao is so lively and healthy! Aunt Liu, please rest, I'm leaving first!"

"Hey! Go! Come back early for dinner! Otherwise, that family won't leave food for you!" As he said this, he cast a disgusted side glance at the window on the opposite floor where Mu Qingli lived.

"I know, Aunt Liu!" After saying that, Mu Qingli walked out.

"Uncle Shen! Sister-in-law Zhang! Aunt Jiang..." Along the way, Mu Qingli greeted the familiar neighbors one by one until they were completely gone.

Mu Qingli looked at Aunt Liu playing with her grandson and being so kind to her. She couldn't help but think back to the original owner's grandparents. Every time they came, they seemed to hate the original owner. They were either sarcastic or gesticulating. In their eyes, they only have treasures. The eldest grandson, Mu Qingyu, was also kind to Mu Qinglu, but the attention and love were still on Mu Qingyu.

"Why do I think Li girl has changed?"

"That's right! Girl Li used to walk with her head down, eager to bump into passers-by. Today she's so full of energy!"

"Yes! Look at that girl raising her head, smiling, and walking like a cat on the balcony. She's really pretty!"

"Girl Li is fair and pretty, and has a good temperament! Just like her mother, she has such a good temper! She is so suppressed by that family that she can't hold her head up! What a crime!"

Mu Qingli had no way of knowing what the neighbors were saying behind her. She was walking in the streets of the county town in the 70s. The breeze was gentle and the sun was setting. She looked around curiously. The gray town was full of blue brick houses. Pedestrians are in a hurry, and their clothes are all gray. The simple colors match well with this gray era. There are occasionally colorful ones, most of them are girls in small floral shirts and skirts of various colors, with two braids on their chests. In front of me, there were many people wearing patched clothes, with sallow faces and thin skin. Not even one overweight person could be seen. The conditions were good. The men all wore trousers and white shirts. Some had backpacks and some had their arms wrapped around them. Carrying a bag, some are riding bicycles with a bag on the handlebars, they must be employees of state-owned enterprises!In this era, those who can carry the iron rice bowl are the sweet potatoes.

Bustling pedestrians, most of them on foot, very few riding bicycles, let alone cars. Occasionally a tram passes by, and from time to time I see young and beautiful girls wearing floral skirts, small leather shoes, and carrying leather backpacks walking slowly. As I walked past, I stood out in the crowd and looked much more fashionable. At first glance, I looked like the kind of person whose family was not short of money.

Mu Qingli couldn't help but look down at the clothes she was wearing. She was wearing sky blue cotton trousers with patches on top of each other. She was wearing cotton short-sleeved shirts with blue flowers and white bottoms. Of course, patches were also indispensable. On her feet was a pair of black sandals, with the straps sewn on. of.

……

Mu Qingli was confused. She didn't even know that she was dressed like this and she went out. After thinking about it, she remembered that although the original mother was very cowardly when she was alive, she loved her very much and bought her many clothes. However, after the cheap stepsister came, she used the card of bitterness and family to fool her away. Gradually, the original owner could only wear clothes and shoes that Mu Qinglu didn't want...

This fucked up life...

Fortunately, there are not many people wearing patched clothes, so she doesn't stand out. Although, she has a lot of patches on her body, so no one will be bored counting the patches, right?

Unknowingly, he walked to the entrance of the state-owned hotel, and the alluring aroma penetrated his nostrils. Mu Qingli's stomach made an unsatisfactory sound. The original owner didn't even eat lunch because he refused to change jobs.

Mu Qingli touched her trouser pocket, and she saw it was cleaner than her face. No money, no tickets, just bear with it!If only there was a space before the end of the world, eating a candy cushion would be fine!

As soon as he finished thinking about it, Mu Qingli felt something seemed to be in his hand. He lowered his head and said, "I'm in trouble!"

There was actually a fruit gummy candy in her hand. Seeing this, Mu Qingli couldn't help but look around with guilt. Fortunately, she was not thinking about anything else. Otherwise, something suddenly appeared. In this sensitive era, You are not allowed to be arrested and shot.

Mu Qingli silently felt it, and her personal space actually followed her intact. Seeing the massive amount of materials in the space, she couldn't help but smile. Instantly, the gloom disappeared, and she felt confident. If she had a chance, she would have to try to see if the superpower would follow her. .

Mu Qingli stood at the door of the state-owned hotel for a while. The diners who ate steamed buns and noodles could not help but look at him with disdain.

"Poor ghost!"

"She's still standing here, isn't she planning to smell the smell and eat her fill?"

"Haha!" Even if they were baptized by other people's gazes, the two girls who were arrogant still muttered and ran away laughing.

Mu Qingli couldn't help but touch her cheek in embarrassment. Why was she standing here in a daze?Thinking of this, Mu Qingli walked quickly to another place and began to think about whether he should go to the home of the original host's mother's work leader?