Mu Wen rolled his eyes. "You're so cute. I can't bear to see her flesh."

However, how could Mu Wenzhuo explain it? Mu Shanhe and his wife seemed to be determined to keep this man of unknown origin.

Mu Wenyin knew what they were thinking and knew that what she said was in vain.

The couple was most worried about Mu Wen's marriage. How could they let go of a son-in-law who came to their doorstep so easily?

Mu Wen Ran lay on her own bed and sighed. "Forget it. I can't do anything to him."

But what was the background of this man?

Forget it, forget it. It's none of his business! I haven't figured out how to make a fortune yet!

On the day he time-traveled here, he would enter a dream in the middle of the night. There was only a huge rich tree in the dream, but there was no reaction for a long time.

She knew that many time-travelers had additional skills. Mu Wen was sure that this was his own system.

But after a few days, he still couldn't turn on the system.

With a myriad of thoughts in his mind, Mu Wen Ran fell asleep deep into the night.

The next day, at the beginning of the morning sun.

Mu Wenyin had been entrusted by Mu Shanhe to buy medicine for Jing'an Yao for a long time. She yawned and glared at the house. When she was done with her meal, she was ready to leave.

It was a good journey for the village to enter the city. Most people would spend two copper coins to rent a cow cart to enter the city.

Mu Wen Ran looked at the copper coins in his hand and stuffed them into his pocket.

"Isn't this a good opportunity to lose weight?"

Rubbing the fat on her belly, she went on her way alone.

Mu Wenyin was an eye-catching existence in the crowd. In addition, she had been canceled from the engagement before, so she was often pointed at along the way.

"Yo, Xiao Ran, the water in the east side of the river is not deep enough. I don't think you have anything to do!"

"Hey, look at what you said. Even the flesh on Xiao Ran's body can float on the water, hahaha."

"That's right! No wonder the young master of the Wang family wants to break off the engagement!"

"..."

The sound of discussion could be heard from the crowd, causing Mu Weng Ran's ears to ache.

"One more word, I'll tear your mouths apart!" With that, Mu Wenyin shook his huge fist.

Mu Wen was huge, so the villagers were naturally afraid.

After a while, it was all over the place.

Mu Wen looked at his clenched fists. "Isn't this a f*cking dream punch? I can't even see a bone."

Lowering his head, Mu Weng Ran sighed and could only bury her head in moving forward. She had set off at dawn and had walked all the way. The sun was hanging above her head now.

She wiped the sweat from her face, panted heavily, and her legs went limp.

"Hey, isn't this cousin? Why do you have time to come out for a fair today?" The young lady's voice was like that of a lark, extremely pleasant to listen to.

Mu Wenwen looked up and saw the delicate and pretty face of the man. She frowned.

The person who came was Mu Qingyu, the cousin of the original owner. She was arrogant and domineering, and often bullied the original owner.

"I heard that the young master of the Wang family had broken off the engagement a few days ago. You're really dreaming of jumping into the river." Mu Chunchun raised her head, looked him up and down, and said sarcastically, "You didn't die. You're really lucky."

Upon hearing this, Mu Wen Ran blinked his eyes and said with a smile, "Thanks to you, cousin."

"You!" Mu Qingyu's eyes were wide open and she was at a loss for words. Her words were like a fist hitting a piece of cotton, soft and soft.

She glared hatefully at him and thought for a moment. Then, she took out a beautiful cotton cloth from the basket and waved it in front of his eyes. She raised her eyebrows and said proudly, "Did you see that? It's a fair today. Grandma specially bought it for me."

She looked at the white linen that had been washed on Mu Wengyin's body and snorted. "I'm afraid you haven't worn such good-looking fabric, have you?"

Hearing this, Mu Wen Ran sneered again and again. Indeed, she had never worn such a good-looking cloth.

It was not because their family was poor, but because the money her father earned was all from the Mu family!

Mu Qingyu looked at Mu Weng Ran with disgust and pretended to be generous. "Look at you, you're so petty. I have plenty of such cloth in my family. If you like it, I'll give it to you. But your figure... I'm afraid you don't have enough cloth to cut it, do you?"

If the original owner heard this, he would definitely cry and leave.

Mu Wen Ran narrowed his eyes. A moment later, he smiled and took the cloth from her hands, saying, "Thank you for your generous gift, sister. Don't worry, I will try my best to lose weight in order to put on such a good-looking cloth!"

His words completely stunned Mu Chunchun.

Seeing that her beloved cloth was about to be taken away, she quickly grabbed it and shouted angrily, "What are you doing?!"

"Are you kidding me? I begged that old woman for a long time, and she finally agreed to buy this cloth. How can I take advantage of this b*tch now?"

Mu Wenci blinked innocently, but he didn't reduce the strength in his hands. "Sister, what are you doing? Didn't you say that you would give me this cloth?"

With a red face, Mu Chunchun was full of energy, and she scolded, "Don't you take a look at yourself? How dare you steal things from me like this?"

There was a hint of calculation in Mu Wen Ran's eyes. After a moment, she suddenly smiled and said, "Sister, you don't like what I said..."

As she spoke, she suddenly loosened her hands and the inertia caused her to fall backward. The bun shop behind her fell to the ground.

Mu Qingyu also grimaced in pain and sat on the ground in a mess.

"Sister, you're not much better at this moment."

Mu Wenwen said with a smile. She patted off the non-existent dust on her body, picked up the cloth on the ground, hummed, and left quietly, leaving only the vendors who were shouting abuse and Mu Yuqing who couldn't be explained.

When he arrived at the town, he first went around to find out if there were any suspicious people who had come to the town to look for him recently. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, he went to the pharmacy.

Jing Anyang came to her house with serious injuries. He certainly didn't want to be so simple as he said. He could deceive Mu Shanhe and his wife, but he couldn't fool her!

The Pavilion of Herbs was one of the best medicine shops in the town. As soon as she arrived at the gate, she heard the laughter of a man and a woman coming from inside.

She frowned and looked up to make sure that she was at the clinic, not a brothel. Then she stepped in.

As soon as she entered the room, she saw a man lying on the Consort Dowager's chair by the side of the clinic, with a bunch of girls around him.

He took a closer look and saw that the man was dressed in red. His collar was wide open, revealing his strong chest. He held a jade-bone fan in his hand, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. He looked evil and unruly.

Mu Wenyin was stunned and shouted in her heart, "What the fu*k! What a beautiful man!"