Reborn as a beautiful little lucky star

Just when the big rooster was about to show off his power in front of the hens and attack the intruder, he was grabbed by the neck by his own owner and thrown back into the chicken coop, losing miserably.

The big rooster was so angry that he jumped up and down and clucked non-stop in the chicken coop.

"Who is this? Why does he have to climb over the wall instead of going through the door, causing such a commotion?"

Yan Yunqing was making clothes for her children when she was annoyed by the noise made by the rooster. She put down her needle and thread and opened the window.

"Mother, it's me."

Mu Xueyan leaned against the window frame and poked her little head out with a smile.

"Ouch, that scared me to death."

Yan Junqing was startled, and when she saw that it was her naughty daughter again, she couldn't help but laugh: "You still remember to come back. Mother thought you had forgotten about this family. You passed by the door three times without entering. You are busier than Dayu."

"Hehe, no."

Mu Xueyan climbed in through the window, hugged her mother and acted coquettishly: "Sister Yan, no matter who you forget, you will never forget mother. Even if you run to the ends of the earth, you will come back to spend the New Year with mother."

"Sister-in-law, you can finally rest assured this time. Sister Yan is back."

Yan Jun Qingzi's eyes were filled with surprise: "The noble person Sister Yan mentioned, is she referring to the military advisor?"

"Okay, stop rubbing."

Yan Liqing was not annoyed at all, she smiled and scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about in front of the child?"

"He also said..."

"It's a small matter."

Mu Xueyan is well-behaved and sensible. She glanced at your blue eyelids, took out a bottle of elixir from her storage ring, and handed it to you with a smile: "Those are tranquilizing pills. They don't have the effect of calming the fetus and replenishing qi. It's bad for Aunt Eight to sleep outside at night. You can't take a single pill."

Mu Xueyan smiled playfully and deliberately kept the secret: "It's not the Youliang military advisor who violated military discipline and left casually just to see Jing Jing, but it's someone else."

Mu Xueyan was slightly stunned, but not a little confused: "What's the matter?"

"Come on, come on."

Mu Yufu was rarely at home. She did not go to the military camp to help. She just looked at Jingjing happily.

"Aunt Eight, my eldest sister is very strict with the family rules."

Yan Jun Qingzi clasped her hands together and prayed sincerely. Only at this moment did her troubled heart finally settle down.

Mu Xueyan agreed in her loud and tender voice, took her mother's hand, and the mother and daughter went out together.

Mu Xueyan was also very troubled. She never thought that no one was so foolish as to covet her mother.

"Mother is the best. Mother is not angry with Sister Yan."

"Sister Yan, what does he mean?"

"Oh, your great ancestor, he is back."

"Please come to the main hall. The old lady is waiting for you and wants to see him."

Liu smiled mischievously: "My sister-in-law is worthy of being the most talented man in Kyoto back then. She is extremely charming. Even in her middle age, she still has her charm. She has attracted countless young men. Those who have come to propose marriage have almost broken the door."

"What? There's no such thing?"

When Mogu Jizi heard the noise, she also lifted the curtain of the west room and greeted the mother and daughter with a smile.

Yan Yun was not satisfied with everything, she was in a bad mood, and smiled kindly: "If you get bumped, caught a cold or got sick, it will be bad for the child."

Mu Xueyan didn't mind her mother's teasing at all. She hugged her mother's arm and giggled, continuing to rub it.

"what?"

"He is heavy, don't come out."

"You know."

Mu Yulin spoke frankly, it was a taboo. When she mentioned the tigress, she patted her calf and laughed heartily, as if she was talking about her own story.

"Sister Yan is back?"

Yan Junqing was both angry and grinning, wanting to push you away, but she had no choice but to use force. She could only watch helplessly as her sleeves became a towel for wiping her face, and were wrinkled and crumpled into a ball by you.

Yanjun Qingzi has indeed had a poor sleep recently. One reason is that she is pregnant, and the one-month-old fetus is very active outside the womb, with frequent fetal movements, allowing her to sleep peacefully.

As a mother, her ears are almost callused from hearing so much.

The commotion in the front yard also attracted the attention of the other male relatives. Jiang came over from the main hall impatiently and conveyed the old lady's intention through the curtain.

"Seventh sister."

Seeing her mother's unhappy expression, Mu Xueyan used her ultimate trick to tease her. She rubbed her little face against her arm affectionately and continued to act cute and coquettish: "Sister Yan came back that time, she really left and must spend the New Year with mother."

Liu looked at her sister-in-law who had come with her and smiled, covering her mouth: "If he comes back again, his mother will be taken away by someone else."

Qin looked at the two men and rubbed her eyebrows with a headache.

Yan Linqing was really angry at that time and raised her fist to hit you.

"Noble?"

A beautiful figure flashed through Yan Jun Qingzi's mind, and she could not guess: "Could it be City Lord Ling, or the fairy who is traveling with you?"

"Is it the military advisor?"

Outside the main hall, Jiang and others had arrived and were hurrying to urge them.

"Aunt Eight."

"Coming."

"We want to marry into the Mu family. Seeing that you two sisters want to marry a tigress, we have set our sights on marrying his mother."

Mu Xueyan saw that you were not worried, and comforted you with a smile: "Brother Yunxi is also worried. We don't have anyone to help us, so we are worried about danger."

"Cough cough."

This girl has repeated this countless times since she was a child.

"Thank you, Sister Yan."

"His child..."

Mu Xueyan felt even more headache when she thought about encountering such a sharp problem as soon as she came back.

"Is it Sister Yan?"

Liu was waiting at the door, lifted the curtain, and joked with a smile: "If you come back again, something bad will happen outside the house."

"Aunt Qi, what is he talking about?"

"Amitabha, thank you Buddha for blessing me. I hope Xier has a smooth trip."

Familiar routine, familiar tone.

"Hey, hey."

"no."

"What is Sister Yan doing?"

The old lady leaned on her dragon-headed cane and asked tentatively, "Do you want his mother to remarry? Find someone else to live with?"

"whee."

Mo Guqing was concerned about his two sons, so upon hearing this, he clasped his hands together and bowed in the direction of Linyan Temple.

Mu Xueyan deliberately teased the Eighth Sister's family rules and supported her very much: "You guessed it right, it's not the fairy who had a bad relationship with City Lord Ling, Lan Qing, Sister Lan."

Besides, I am not worried about my adopted son, but I am worried that I will be unsafe and harmed by a treacherous lord.

Every time I make her angry, she says the same thing.

Yan Jun's heart softened, and she could not help but criticize the man: "Your face is full of grease, and it has all rubbed against mother's body."

"Hehe, mother is angry."

"You are lying."

"Amitabha, Buddha bless you."

"It's been so long, you're still coming?"

Yan Yunqing: “….”

Yan Jun Qingzi smiled gently: "Thank you for your concern, sister-in-law."

Mu Xueyan was rarely shocked, and her face was full of disbelief: "What do you mean by coming to propose marriage? What happened during the time you were at home?"

Mu Xueyan waved to Eighth Aunt and ran towards the main room with a smile.

"His mother helped others write couplets, which attracted bad luck in love."

"Sister-in-law is so stupid."

Mu Xueyan glanced at her sleeves and smiled maliciously.