Chapter 37: Rushing into the Master

"Second girl" Ling Yan saluted Mu Zhiyan, and secretly looked at Mu Zhiyue without speaking. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Say, what's going on", Mu Zhiyan asked Mu Zhiyue first.

Ling Yan looked at her own girl, and when she saw that she nodded in approval, she whispered: "Su'er was tied up by the third girl's mother-in-law, saying that she collided with the master, and she will wait for you to go back and deal with it."

"Can you ask the reason?" Mu Zhiyue said softly, fortunately, she just collided with the master, what she was most afraid of was the one in Aunt Yan's stomach, in case it sticked, then she didn't dare to say that she would be able to keep her, but fortunately, Mu Zhiyue secretly accepted a little heart.

Ling Yan shook her head, "That maid saw the mess in the yard, and she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to get out if she went in, so she just hid at the door and listened for a while."

Mu Zhiyue bowed her head, but she was clever, and how to solve the current matter had to wait for her to understand the situation.

So he took Mu Zhiyan's hand and went to the direction where everyone was, had a good time with today's family banquet, and went back to solve Su'er's problem.

Mu Zhiyan half-jokingly comforted her: "Don't worry, it'll be fine, if something really happens to your grandmother, you will always pass."

After a while, Mu Jingyun came down to Ciyan Hall accompanied by Liluo, she didn't see any problems on her face, she still talked and laughed with everyone with a smile, and said hello to Mu Zhiyue.

Chen looked at Mu Jingyun like this, and his heart was slightly cold, and he usually couldn't see that the third girl was also scheming, and the maid who tied up someone else could still be like a person who had nothing to do.

The time was almost up, and the woman from Shuoyu Pavilion beckoned the little girls she had brought to line up, and she personally lifted the red cloth on the tray in their hands one by one, and introduced them one by one.

As soon as the red cloth on the more than ten trays was lifted, and most of the people in the room were women, and they were all wearing different ones on their heads, it was dazzling from a distance.

The young Mu Qingyou was the first to come over, read everything through, and kept praising her beauty.

Mu Zhiyan and Mu Zhiyue also walked over with the sisters to see, and after looking at a few, Mu Zhiyan pointed to a set of silver-gilt jade-inlaid treasure butterflies to show Mu Zhiyue, and said, "You are young, you look good with this set of small ones."

Mu Zhiyue looked at her fingers, it was a set of gold background color, the style is a silver butterfly, inlaid with red and blue agate heads, there are top hairpins, pick hearts, small inserts, pecking needles, different shapes, very small and exquisite, although the color matching is bright but not gorgeous, she also likes it very much.

Mu Zhiyan even picked up a small hairpin with a treasure butterfly to catch flowers and gestured on Mu Zhiyue's head, and nodded again and again.

Mu Zhiyue decided on this set, and pulled the second sister to find a suitable one for her, bypassing the fourth and seventh girls who were watching in front of them, and the two saw a set of red gold heads inlaid with red sapphires carved in hollow.

Although it is also a red-blue and gold-colored color, because of the bright color of the gemstones, this set looks more eye-catching than that one.

There is only one red gem on the two identical gold hairpins, which looks very delicate, and there are two identical flowers and comb grates, both of which are inlaid with several small red sapphires, only there is a huge orange-yellow agate in the middle of Huasheng, Mu Jingyun is very satisfied with this set.

After the two of them made their own choices, they found their own places to drink tea and wait, and Mu Jingyun had already picked them and walked over, sitting next to Mu Zhiyue.

"The second sister and the sixth sister have been picked?" Mu Jingyun asked softly, usually thinking that her voice was as delicate as a warbler's cry, but today she only felt irritable in Mu Zhiyue's ears, so she simply pretended to be deaf and dumb and did not speak.

Mu Zhiyan was afraid of answering coldly, but it was only a sound, and then neither of them spoke.

Mu Jingyun continued to ask which set they chose, with indescribable arrogance in his expression, as if he had caught someone's pigtails and was waiting to round and crush each other.

said in a contemptuous tone, "The sixth sister is young, I see that these heads are very gorgeous, and I am curious about which one you choose."

Before Mu Zhiyue could speak, Mu Zhiyan preemptively said: "After a while, the third sister will be over, and you will see it, what are you doing here and ask?"

Mu Jingyun was choked and quieted down for a moment, and scolded secretly in his heart, when did this Mu Zhiyan become so close to the sixth sister and help her out, but he didn't dare to speak anymore.

Mu Xilan had already finished the election, and was talking beside the third lady Rong, and when she saw the excitement here, she came over, and coincidentally solved this embarrassing atmosphere.

Today is a family banquet for the third uncle, so the Sanfang family is the protagonist, and the three sisters will certainly not let Mu Xilan be cold, so they let go of the unhappiness just now, and the atmosphere slowly improved.

After the remaining few people were selected, the little girl holding the tray retreated one by one, and only a few of them were selected, and the woman from Shuoyu Pavilion replied in front of Chen in a fluttering manner.

Chen beckoned everyone to sit down, and the little girls put the tray in their hands in front of their chosen master and went down.

Mu Jingyun chose a set of golden silk four butterflies to wear the flower head, the flowers are huge and the butterflies are entangled, which is very complicated, Mu Zhiyue is curious if she can hold up this aura.

Mu Jingyun also saw what Mu Zhiyan and Mu Zhiyue had chosen, and just glanced at it and looked away without care.

Mu Zhiyue couldn't help but feel angry when she saw her undisguised disgust, she was not angry with Mu Jingyun's attitude, but angry with herself, angry that she had regarded such a person as an opponent in her previous life. Now I see that she is quite immature and disorganized, and everything is exposed, and I feel that she is funny like a child.

Mu Qinglin chose a set of emerald, Mu Xilan was jade-inlaid with gold, and Mu Qingyou was a little younger and chose a set of silver jewelry, and after everyone saw it, they all asked their respective maids to accept it and send it back.

In fact, there have been a lot of people outside, but it is not easy for the ladies in the house to choose ornaments to come in, and now that they are cleaned up, the second lady will invite the old men outside to come in.

After only a while, a large group of people poured in in the hall, but fortunately, the hall of Ciyan Hall was large enough, and these people were still loose when they stood down.

The leader is today's protagonist Mu San, the old man Mu Sheng.

The Luohan bed in the main hall has been removed, replaced with a set of tables and chairs made of golden silk nanmu, and only Mrs. Mu is sitting on the two Taishi chairs.

Although there were so many people in the house, it was still very quiet, which showed that the Mu family's tutor was strict, everyone was standing, and after waiting for half an hour, Mu Chenqian helped the old lady Mu out of the retreat.

Although the old lady has been injured a little, she has been recuperated these days, but after all, she is old, and the old lady is still a little uneasy, so she still serves carefully all day long.

Mu Chenqian helped his grandfather to sit down on the remaining Taishi chair, and then stood beside Old Lady Mu with a handsome face like a knife and an axe, with a hint of smile, which made Mu Zhiyue think of a poem "He has a gentleman, warm as jade".

Master Mu San strode in front of the two ancestors, lifted his hem and knelt on his knees, and his voice was as loud as a bell: "The son is grateful to his father and mother, one is grateful for the grace of nurturing, the second is for the meaning of cultivation, and the third is for the good health of the two elders, so that the son has the opportunity to be filial in front of him."

The third master kowtowed deeply every time he said a word, he had waited for six years for this moment, and now he was really excited.

Mrs. Mu looked at this concubine kowtowing to herself, and she couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in her heart, thinking that her Yin family had been in the Mu family for more than 30 years and only had two sons. Although she didn't treat her concubine like her own son, she also asked for warmth and did her best, and now she is honest to herself whether she is born or not, and she has no regrets in this life.