The lintel of the Xie family has long been in decline after the death of Master Xie and when Mrs. Xie is not good at management. Thanks to Xie Zhao's outstanding ability, he has been able to take on the Hundred Herbs Hall, and now he has made small achievements, and he will not be as clumsy as before.

Mrs. Xie is a person who likes to dress up, and when she saw that Mu Ling was extraordinary, she expected that she was a business-savvy person.

If she can marry Xie Zhao, Xie Zhao will not be too tired in the future, although her status is low, Xie Zhao likes it, and if she meets a better one in the future, she can degrade her wife to a concubine, Mrs. Xie has the ability to control people.

Wan Gui saw that Mrs. Xie seemed to be in deep thought, and didn't respond for a long time, so he hurriedly whispered: "Mrs. Xie, Mrs. Xie, what's wrong with you?" But like this hairpin? ”

Mrs. Xie suddenly came back to her senses and smiled reluctantly: "I didn't rest well yesterday, so I was a little dazed, and you also know that when I am older, I have some insomnia." What did you just say? ”

Wan Gui also replied with a smile: "Then Mrs. Xie has to take care of her noble body, otherwise Dr. Xie won't have to worry when she goes back." I'm asking if you like this hairpin? Look at this purple pearl on the top, it is the most noble ...... that can support you."

Mrs. Xie didn't look at the hairpin, "Wrap it up." I may have seen the wind a little, and my head hurts, Lianxiang, you pay quickly, help me go back. ”

Wan Gui was naturally full of praise, wrapped the hairpin carefully, took the silver handed by Mrs. Xie's personal maid Lianxiang, and said some auspicious words.

Mrs. Xie rubbed her forehead, and was helped out by the maid Lianxiang.

Lian Xiang had been following Mrs. Xie for a long time, and she could see her thoughts, and said in a low voice: "Madam, that girl just now is the girl Mu that the young master wants to marry, right?" Looking at it, it is beautiful ...... Peugeot," she said, and she felt a little sour in her heart.

Mrs. Xie glanced at her, "What if you are famous, no matter how good-looking you look, if your identity is not good, it is all for nothing?" But I didn't see it, the Mu Chanjuan I saw last time was a little slut like Song Yan's eyebrows, but this one is not like it at all, and just because Mu Erlang and Song Yan can actually give birth to this kind of girl Zhong Lingyuxiu, the saying that the bamboo shoots are good is true, but the status is lower. Go back, since Zhao'er likes it, I won't delay this family business, I will prepare a thin gift another day, and punish the matchmaker to come to the door to propose marriage. ”

Although she was satisfied that Mu Lingluo would make money, she agreed to this family business. But as long as she thought that she was born to Mu Erlang's mud legs and Song Yan's maid, she felt that Mu Lingluo was full of problems, and at first she felt that Mu Lingluo had nobility between her eyebrows and eyes, but now she thinks about it in reverse, which is extravagance, it is clearly rustic, and even the simple clothes, the more she looks at it, the more she looks at it, the more dull she becomes.

Mu Lingluo didn't know what Mrs. Xie thought, and after she wrote down the treasures, she went to the Silver Building again.

The silver building is a place where all those who make jewelry and small things love to come, and if they provide their own materials, they only charge for manual fees.

Mu Lingluo chose two sets of head faces for Mu Chanjuan, although she couldn't afford to set gemstones, but she chose a set of small and delicate red gold similar heads, which was not light, and the other set she chose to do was silver.

After being chosen, Mu Lingluo had a better time to pick it up next time, and hurried to get other things that Lu Li was going to use.

Mu Chanjuan's birthday is March 24, and the business of Pinmingju is getting better and better, and Lei Yu and Mu Lingluo are getting busier.

Mu Lingluo handed over everything to Lei Yu and Zhu Shopkeeper, and finally returned home on the eve of Mu Chanjuan's birthday, Su Zimo is also very busy now, and the county master values him very much, but in just a few months, he was promoted to be the head catcher.

Mu Chanjuan's ceremony was also very grand, the two sets of heads and noodles given by Mu Lingluo, plus the two hairpins she chose were extremely pressed, although they were not as good as the Qingluan and green hairpins sent by Su Zimo, but they were earned by their wives, which others could not envy.

Mu Chanjuan can be regarded as being in the limelight, she is the first to shine in the unmarried daughters and the ceremony in Leping Village.

Mu Chanjuan herself was also extremely satisfied, and she naturally felt Mu Lingluo's dedication in her heart, and she felt very emotional.

The day after Mu Chanjuan and Lu Li, Mu Lingluo first took care of the medicinal materials in his space, and then went to see the grapevines and pineapple seedlings in the back.

The space she left behind was working, and the weeds in the field were clean, and they grew extremely green, much more than the last time.

She even saw tiny buds the size of a grain of rice on some of the vines that grew particularly vigorously.

This growth rate is simply amazing, she has heard in the past, if pineapples and grapes wait for fruit in the form of seeds, it will take a year and a half, at least two or three years, but now it is only two months, and it actually grows small buds.

If it weren't for the effect of the space stream, I'm afraid that these vines and pineapple seedlings would not have been able to adapt to the climate of the Qing and Song dynasties, let alone grow against the heavens and the earth.

She estimates that at this rate, it will be another month or two, and they will almost be able to bloom.

She was looking down at the little bud, when she heard Mu Chanjuan's shout behind her: "Ah Luo, come here, there are guests at home, come quickly!" ”

Mu Lingluo patted the dust on his hands and hurriedly walked over, "What kind of guest is here, look sister, you are nervous, what are you asking me to do?" Isn't it possible to propose marriage to your sister? ”

Mu Chanjuan glared at her in shame and stomped her feet twistedly, "Ah Luo, why are you making fun of me more and more, it's really annoying!" ”

Mu Lingluo had never seen her so awkward, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but look at Mu Chanjuan carefully, and said in surprise: "It won't be that I said it, sister?" Who is proposing? She leaned up knowingly, "But the promised Doctor Xie Zhao?" ”

"You-" Mu Chanjuan glanced at her with disgust, her cheeks flushed slightly, like Fang Fei in March, extremely confusing. "You just say, are you going or not? My mother is receiving the matchmaker, I can't go over, you go over and listen in the name of delivering tea. ”

At this time, Mu Chanjuan was like the most ordinary Huaichun girl, rubbing the corners of her clothes with her fingers, extremely shy.

Mu Lingluo didn't think it sounded good, but seeing Mu Chanjuan's nervous appearance, she also nodded in response, "Yes, okay, my good sister, the little one will do it." Don't worry, wait for the little one to come back. After a pause, she pursed her lips and smiled, "But Xie Zhao has a little conscience, as soon as his sister is married, he can't wait to come over and propose, thinking that he still has a sister in his heart." ”