[Seventh Five-Year] Great Song Small Landlord

"Little nephew, you are so dirty!" Bai Yutang jumped away from Mu Yu's side, then frowned and said in disgust.

"..." Who do you think caused this!Mu Yu was so angry that his hands were itchy, and he really wanted to beat someone up!

God, little nephew, you are so dirty!Who is dirty!You poor kid in white clothes rolling in the mud!Which one of us is dirty!

Mu Yu's anger, at least he has the soul of an adult, let's not care about the poor child, even if this guy is going to become a hero in the future, he is still a kid now, um, he still has a high force value bear child.

Whose bear child is so fierce at the age of five?Sheng Sheng raised the stone pier in the yard.

Looking at myself, at the age of three, I can't practice martial arts, I can only take a medicinal bath. It is said that to strengthen my body, the dream of a martial arts hero should not be fulfilled. It is impossible to farm, but now that his physique has improved, he turns his head and wants to farm.

But he still has a way to go, and that is to become a miracle doctor like his great-grandfather.

Just like that, this bastard Bai Yutang came to hang out at his house every three days, calling it a good name, to accompany his little nephew, bah!Who wants him to accompany!

It's a pity that the protest was ineffective, Bai Yutang came again, and seeing Mu Yu staring at a basin seriously, he couldn't help asking, "Little nephew, what are you looking at there?"

"This is the young master's treasure." Xiaomei said with a smile on the side, but Mu Yu was too lazy to take care of this guy and got angry.

"This is a seedling?" Bai Yutang took a closer look, his brows were about to wrinkle to the sky, and he said with disgust, "You put this in the water basin, so you don't want to be drowned by you?"

Mu Yu gave this guy a supercilious look, it's terrible to be uneducated, and he didn't want to explain Bai Yutang's stupid question at all.

This is the sweet potato seedling he cultivated through untold hardships. Fortunately, he planted sweet potatoes with his grandfather before, otherwise he would have been stumped by this little thing.

Mu Yu's family background is average, his mother passed away very early, he grew up with his grandfather, even though he lives in the city, he can still create something if he wants to, especially Mu Yu's family lives on the top floor, and there is a small On the platform, grandpa likes to make some vegetables when he has nothing to do, just to let his grandson Mu Yu eat some pesticide-free vegetables.

Sweet potatoes are one of them. When the sweet potatoes are mature, the leaves are picked and tender, and the leaves are fragrant with garlic. That is Mu Yu's favorite dish.

Usually he also works with his grandfather, and it is okay to grow vegetables, but later his grandfather also left, leaving him alone. He promised his grandfather that he would live a good life, and he would help the old man who lived in the same building if he had nothing to do. They bought things, moved heavy things, and now he was killed and reborn in Dasong. In the future, he doesn’t know if the grandparents in the building can find new laborers.

Thinking about it now is just worrying about it. It's better to wait for his sweet potatoes to grow and improve the family's food. He wants to eat sweet potato flour.

I still want to eat hot pot. There are hot pots in this era, but don’t even think about beef. Unless people’s cattle can’t plow the land, they can kill and eat meat. Under normal circumstances, they just look at it and drool.

"Sister-in-law, my little nephew is drooling!" Bai Yutang didn't think it was a big deal after watching a play, and pointed at a certain Mu Yu in his fantasy and shouted loudly.

Listening to Mu Yu's acting instantly, and then in the black line...

"Then wipe him off." Min Soo Soo said with a smile.

"It's really troublesome, who made me an elder." Bai Yutang took out a handkerchief while disgusted, and wiped Mu Yu's mouth in a dignified manner, almost distorting Mu Yu's face.

"..." He must have a fate against this Bai man!

From Mu Yu's point of view, Bai Yutang is just a braid-level brat. He wants to attract the attention of others, and he doesn't know what Auntie Xiuxiu told his great-grandfather. Anyway, he only has one more bath buddy. , relative sincerity.

"Sister Mu, my nephew's little chie chie is so small." When Bai Yutang was soaking in the same bathtub with Mu Yu, he glanced at Mu Yu with his small eyes and asked Mu Yingniang.

Mu Yu was vomiting blood...

"!" Let you take a peek!Let you see it!Whoever is born is big!

more importantly!How old is Nima, what good things can she do besides peeing?What do you want to be so big, do you want to play crab fishing!

Craving for crabs...

Not to mention, since Bai Yutang came to live in their house, there has been no shortage of seafood. Aunt Xiu asked her husband to bring fish, shrimp and crab over from time to time.

With the blessing of his great-grandfather's medicinal bath, Bai Yutang practiced martial arts even more vigorously, not at all like a five-year-old kid, Mu Yu wanted to roll his eyes, he was not envious!

Recently, Mu Yu has started to get enlightened. The poor little tender hands have never even grasped chopsticks, and they are about to start grasping brushes.

In his previous life, Mu Yu knew how to write calligraphy. His grandfather was a calligraphy enthusiast. He practiced with his grandfather for several years. He thought that he would be shocked and shocked everyone. Well, the small claws are not too stable to grasp the brush. The words that came out trembled a little, and Mu Yu wanted to cover her face, so she slapped her face...

It's a crime, forget that children's hands are boring, write brush characters, and you should be content if you don't have the effect of Parkinson's.

"Hahaha, little nephew, your handwriting is so ugly!" Bai Yutang laughed loudly, not knowing what tact was.

"You write!" Mu Yu was furious. It was too much. Apart from eating, sleeping and practicing martial arts, this kid just laughed at him!

What an injustice!What hatred!

"I write as I write. Looking at my handwriting, it is definitely better than yours." Bai Yutang raised his head and chest proudly, and picked up the brush.

What is fifty steps and a hundred steps? It's someone like this. Bai Yutang's handwriting is only a little better than Mu Yu's. After all, he is a kid who has started to practice martial arts. His wrist strength is stronger than Mu Yu's. It's just this word. , without many years of hard training, I thought very well, and the effect can be imagined.

"..." Under Mu Yu's eyes, Bai Yutang blushed. He also knew that the difference between his own handwriting and Mu Yu's handwriting was not too big. He usually didn't like to practice handwriting and thought it was a waste of time. , now being watched by a nephew who is two years younger than himself, Bai Yutang secretly made up his mind that he must practice calligraphy well, and then let Mu Yu worship him!

This was probably the first small goal Bai Yutang set in his life.

Mu Yu didn't know at all that his contempt made Bai Yutang determined to practice calligraphy well. He was very busy, and the sweet potato seedlings finally grew roots, so they could be planted in the soil.

In a medicine field behind their backyard, Mu Yu silently occupied a small place, and then planted sweet potato seedlings, hoping to survive.

Fortunately, this sweet potato is the result of not knowing how many generations of hybridization. The survival rate is not low, not to mention the tenacious vitality, and the growth is gratifying, at least much faster than the herbs grown by my grandfather.

After watering and fertilizing every day, Mu Yu felt a sense of accomplishment. Seeing the seedling grow up little by little, Bai Yutang didn't take it seriously. He really didn't understand what Mu Yu was playing.

With this time, it is better to play. Of course, he is also a good boy who loves to learn, and he does not fall behind in martial arts and writing.

Compared with Mu Yu, he needs to have a lot of planning. He is not very enthusiastic about playing. After all, he is a person from the future. What fun can Da Song have, especially since he is only three years old and can go fishing in the river? As for the fish, they still go up the tree to dig out the eggs.

It's puzzling to watch Bai Yutang jump up and down every day, but still not lose weight like this.

No one is optimistic about the seedlings that Mu Yu planted. Of course, he is a child playing around, and there is no adult to stop his behavior. Old Xue is more encouraging and joking. Just such a great-grandson, can you still scold him?It is enough for him to feel distressed if he touches a hair.

Their family learns to read characters, which is different from other families. Their family started from Shennong’s Herbal Classic, and they probably learned all the herbs before they started to learn other things. Mu Yu and Mu Yingniang learned together. In comparison, Mu Ying Niang is more talented, and she has already started to learn other things from Mr. Xue.

Mu Yu's main achievement is to recognize characters. In fact, Mu Yu is also very painful about this. After all, he is used to simplified characters. Every time he writes a character, he has to switch between simplified and traditional characters in his head. Fortunately, it will be better after a long time.

In order to pretend to be a real little kid, Mu Yu didn't act too evil, well, he didn't think an evil would be able to do it, the conversion of modern and ancient information was enough for him to look like a normal, slightly smarter child .

Listening more, watching more, talking too much is the key to Mu Yu's standing in this strange place.

Anyway, he is so well-behaved and sensible, he is much better than that annoying fat man Bai Yutang, otherwise Auntie Xiu would call him good-looking every time she came, and she would be very envious. How could Mu Yu know that he was bullied by Bai Yutang when he was fine? The trouble caused by his aunt Xiu's compliment.

"Brother Yu, we're here to play with you."

"..." We can still be good friends if we don't call Brother Yu, Mu Yu just thinks, is it true that all the little kids he knows are like this.

Brother Yu or something, why is it like the Queen of the Daughter Kingdom is calling bald?

"Hey? Who are you?" The Ding brothers couldn't help asking curiously when they saw the chubby Bai Yutang after entering the door.

"Who are you? Why do you two look exactly the same?" Bai Yutang looked at the two and asked in surprise.

"We are twins." The Ding brothers said in unison, and then the eldest brother Ding Zhaolan continued, "I am my elder brother Ding Zhaolan, and this is my younger brother Ding Zhaohui."

"My good mother's name..." Bai Yutang said straightforwardly without hesitation.

"You brat, who's the name mother!" The Ding brothers immediately became unhappy, glaring at Bai Yutang angrily and asked, "What's your name again!"

"It's Bai Yutang who is trapped in the empty island!" Bai Yutang said arrogantly.

"Hehe, you're still called Yutang for a fat man." The Ding brothers glanced at Bai Yutang in disgust, "I think it's fish soup."

"You want to fight, don't you?" Now it's Bai Yutang's turn to be unhappy, and he rolls up his sleeves to teach these two guys who dared to laugh at his name, so that they know that Bai Yutang is the Fifth Lord of Trapped Sky Island !

"Hit it!" The Ding brothers didn't show any fear at all, just joking, there's no need to guess the outcome of a ten-year-old versus a five-year-old kid.