Originally, they wanted to dry Shen Mingzhu, but who knew that early on the morning of the second day, Shen Mingzhu got up early in the morning to ask for peace, which was earlier than Mrs. Liu's own daughter Shen Yunluo.

Shen Mingzhu wore a satin armor with dark patterns of rose purple folded branches and grapes, with a lotus lotus color jacket inside, a primrose yellow silk skirt underneath, and a folded branch smiling flower embroidered on the skirt.

The clothes of the whole body are delicate and atmospheric, but they are stable and charming, lining her like pearls and jade, bright and □□, reflecting the bleak room in the early morning, making people feel vibrant, beautiful and refined.

At that time, Mrs. Liu had just gotten up, finished dressing up, and was sitting on the meditation chair reciting Buddhist scriptures with prayer beads, thinking about how to send those mothers-in-law in order to add some blockage to Shen Mingzhu and make Shen Mingzhu more honest.

The melon ridge lamps on both sides radiated orange and yellow light, reflecting her face, which turned out to be so charitable.

Hearing that Shen Mingzhu came to ask for peace, she was stunned for a moment, and before she had time to think about it, she said by inertia: "Please!" ”

Shen Mingzhu walked in with a slight smile, without squinting, and went straight to Mrs. Liu, Yingying bowed, "Mingzhu greets Mrs., Mrs. Wanfu." ”

Mrs. Liu looked at her, her eyes almost burned, but she still smiled softly and beckoned to her, "My son, come here, let me take a good look at you." ”

Shen Mingzhu laughed secretly in her heart, since she wanted to act, she naturally wouldn't take the initiative to tear her face so uninterestingly.

If you want to act, everyone can act together, it's nothing more than hiding your heart, just blindly being kind.

She stepped forward slowly, and Mrs. Liu took her to sit with her in the large meditation chair, constantly looking at her, groping her back and shoulders.

This is the stroking ceremony of the elders to the juniors, Shen Mingzhu only felt a chill, but he also held back.

Mrs. Liu said with a smile: "Sure enough, it is worthy of the word pearl, such as pearl and jade, Zhilan jade tree, beautiful and refined." It's already a few points better than his mother. ”

After speaking, his expression was gloomy, "Hey, it's a pity that my sister went early and couldn't see this day." ”

Shen Mingzhu naturally cooperated with the acting, bowed her head and wept, pulled out a handkerchief and wiped it a few times, and said: "I just want to ask my wife for instructions, I want to worship my mother in the house." ”

There is a Buddhist hall in the house, which was specially built by Shen Cang for Pei Ruolan, which enshrines Guanyin and Pei Ruolan's tablet, as well as displays her relics for him to remember.

It's just that the Buddha hall is guarded, and Shen Cang has an order, unless he allows it, no one can go.

So Shen Mingzhu didn't have the idea of fighting there for the time being, and Mrs. Liu didn't have that power, she only said that she wanted to pay tribute, which Mrs. Liu naturally agreed.

After all, it is also taboo to burn paper money in the house, and you must have the consent of the family, otherwise it is a violation and you will be punished.

Mrs. Liu was unhappy, but she was also rushed by Shen Mingzhu step by step and couldn't refuse.

Originally, she thought that when she sent those mothers-in-law back, Shen Mingzhu would definitely come to show something, and when Shen Mingzhu came, she must give her a good job.

At least ask her if she's still sick, why did she come to say goodbye, or rest quickly.

When I saw this girl, I met her with a pair of moist and indifferent, but transcendent eyes that seemed to be able to perceive people's hearts, and I couldn't help but go down, and I didn't have time to think about it carefully.