As Mrs. Zhu spoke, she started to hit the wall. Zhu Daniu quickly stopped her and said to Mrs. Zhu, "Mom, why are you thinking so hard! My second brother didn't even say he didn't agree."
Zhu Daniu said to Zhu Erhu again, "Erhu, don't be stunned, just agree. The third brother is our third brother, we can't see that he won't be able to do that for the rest of his life, are you right?"
Zhu Erhu snorted softly, "I can't agree to this. If my mother really commits suicide because of this, I can't do anything about it."
"Second brother, why are you so cruel? This is our mother!" Zhu Daniu sighed.
Zhu Erhu felt that his eldest brother was deliberately stirring up trouble. What he said was none of his business. It didn't hurt to stand and talk. He just wanted to join in the fun.
"I just raised him for nothing! He is a heartless thing!" Old Mrs. Zhu sat on the ground crying, which made people upset.
When Mulan saw her man in trouble, she couldn't help but said, "Mom, don't talk about Erhu, it's not just because of his agreement. A tiger whip is such a precious thing, no matter how good my relationship with Yun'er is, She won't give it to me either. It's clear that my brother is still settling the score, let alone an outsider. So don't embarrass me, it really won't help."
If this were the case before, Mulan would never have dared to say these words. But now, Mulan decided to stand up bravely and protect her man and children.
"Brother, mother, Lan'er is right. Tiger whip is a good thing. You can't just give it to someone if you ask for it. You can't do this to people who are in trouble."
After hearing what Mulan brother Zhu Erhu said, Zhu Sanlu became a little desperate, but Mrs. Zhu was still crying.
Zhu Daniu frowned, wanting to find fault, but couldn't.
Good things will not be given to others unless they are relatives, and Mulan will not get them even if she asks for them.
"Hey, there's nothing we can do about it. I just feel sorry for my third brother..." Zhu Daniu sighed.
"Wow~" Mrs. Zhu cried even more sadly.
Seeing that no one was pulling him, Zhu Sanlu got up obediently. He couldn't really be killed.
"Mom, I'm not dead yet. Don't cry like a mourner. It's so unlucky." Zhu Sanlu complained to Mrs. Zhu.
Mrs. Zhu blinked, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and asked, "Lu'er, are you really not looking for a short-sighted life?"
"No, for the sake of my mother, I cannot commit suicide."
After listening to what Zhu Sanlu said, Mrs. Zhu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Yeah, that's good. Mom won't cry anymore." Mrs. Zhu said and got up from the ground neatly.
Zhu Erhu sighed and didn't bother to care about his mother anymore. She just knew how to make trouble and didn't give him any peace of mind.
He had to be ruthless and ignore Mrs. Zhu. It's none of his business if she continues to seek life and death.
Mulan also followed Zhu Erhu out of Zhu Sanlu's house. She knew better than anyone else how helpless her man was, but she had no way to say anything.
Mulan continued to cook in the house, and when she went to the kitchen, she found that there was a little less tiger meat on the plate.
Although it's not much, it can still be seen.
Mulan's brows furrowed, and her first reaction was that someone had eaten it secretly.
In broad daylight, rats are not that stupid and dare to wander around. Only people will eat them.
It only took her a short time to enter Zhu Sanlu's house.
In the house just now, except for a few children, only her sister-in-law did not come in.
Could it be that she beat her sister-in-law and stole the food
"Erhua'er, did you see who came into the kitchen just now?"