Song Yan looked at Mu Lingluo, who was wearing a peach blossom thousand-colored pleated dress, and walked around, and her eyes flashed with relief, "Yes, this is what a girl looks like." Ah, I forgot, this gauze skirt needs to be pressed, you wait. With that, she hurriedly rummaged through the cabinet and found a delicate sachet with a beautiful veil on it.

She carefully pinned it to Mu Lingluo's waist to press the skirt, and straightened the belt, and then nodded with satisfaction, "It should have been used to press the skirt with a jade pendant, auspicious." It's just that we don't have this thing at home, so we can only use sachets instead. When you wear it in the future, don't move too much as before, girls still have to be more elegant. ”

Mu Lingluo lowered his eyes and said with a smile: "Mother, we are not a big family, where do we want anything jade or not?" Besides, this dress is so beautiful, I may only have to wear it once, otherwise it would be a waste to wear it to work. ”

"You-" Hearing this, Song Yan raised his eyes to look at Mu Lingluo, who was smiling, pursed his lips, and finally suppressed the words that were rolling in his throat.

This is not exquisite, but it is just ordinary fabric, which is ordinary daily clothes in large households. However, it was the first time that Ah Luo wore ......

"What's wrong, mother?" Mu Lingluo looked at him suspiciously.

Song Yan smiled reluctantly, turned her face away, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and chattered: "No, it's just that seeing you grow up, my mother is happy and sad in my heart...... My mother still remembers the first time I saw you, you were as big as a little milk cat, and the cry was small, and I was worried that you would not be able to support you, and I was very worried...... I didn't expect you to become so big in a blink of an eye, my mother is really happy. It's just that after your father went, you didn't have a good life, so would you blame your mother? ”

When Mu Lingluo heard this, he clenched Song Yan's hand and wiped the wet corners of her eyes with his hand, "Mother, what are you talking about?" I'm so grateful that you gave birth to me. You gave me the opportunity to come into this world and see this colorful world, and I am very happy. It was you who pulled me from the kitten group to now that I am so big, and it has always been you who have worked hard. Mother, thank you so much for giving birth to me and raising me as an adult. The paleness of words makes it impossible for me to appreciate your deep affection for me. As she spoke, she couldn't help but shed tears.

Her parents died young, but she also had the impression that her parents had always been so good to her, but she didn't have time to thank them.

Although Song Yan was a little confused, Mu Lingluo could still feel her deep and unrepentant maternal love, she was so good to her, she was afraid that she would not be able to repay it for the rest of her life.

These words were said to her mother who died early, and also to Song Yan.

Song Yan listened to her words, and just now stopped her tears, and they fell more and more fiercely. She covered her mouth tightly and tears rained down.

Master, do you see it in the Spirit of Heaven? Ah Luo is so sensible and reasonable......

After Mu Lingluo coaxed Song Yan and put cold water on her eyes, she took a breath and turned to look at Mu Chanjuan, who was silent on the side, "Sister, the guests outside should come, can you go and help entertain you first?" Mother estimates that she will have to wait. ”

As a contemporary, she cannot appear now.

Mu Chanjuan came back to her senses, raised her eyebrows, raised her eyes and bent the corners of her eyes slightly, and said with a soft smile: "Okay, don't forget to put a compress on your eyes." Otherwise, when the meeting is held and the ceremony, everyone will see your little cat, and they will have to laugh at you. ”

Mu Lingluo stuck out his tongue, "Yes." ”

Mu Chanjuan looked at her rare naughty appearance, smiled lightly, and then hung her head and went out.

When they were ready, Song Yan and Grandma Na Luo sat on the top, and when Mu Ling Luo was scattered and appeared in a peach blossom thousand-colored pleated dress, many people were amazed and secretly admired Song Yan's craftsmanship.

Su Zimo looked at her, his eyes flashed slightly, and he drooped slightly, covering the light under his eyes.

Grandma Luo, as the Zhengbin, was responsible for pulling up Mu Lingluo's hair. She walked to Mu Lingluo's side, and Mu Lingluo squatted on her knees to facilitate Grandma Luo's movements.

At this time, there was no praiser, so Mu Chanjuan personally brought the tray with a wooden comb and a red lacquer box on it.

Grandma Luo picked up the wooden comb, combed Mu Lingluo's hair, and sang the eulogy loudly, "Jiyue Lingchen, Nai Shenerfu." Respect for the majesty, the grace of the soot. Eyebrows live for 10,000 years, and will always be blessed by Hu. ”

When he finished speaking, his hair was already intact, and the next thing was to tie his hair with hairpins. She opened the red lacquered wooden box, but when she saw the hairpin inside, she couldn't help but be stunned.

It was a silver-plated gold-plated beaded hollow green luan dotted emerald hairpin, and the blue bird was full of shiny small gems everywhere, shining.

The countrymen don't know the goods, they only know that this hairpin is extremely beautiful, and they only think that it is plated with silver and gold. But I don't know the value of this green luan.

Grandma Luo had never seen such a bright and luxurious hairpin, she was stunned, and under the urging of Mu Chanjuan, she came back to her senses, inserted the hairpin into Mu Lingluo's hair, and said loudly: "Licheng." ”

Mu Lingluo also saw it, she was also amazed by the exquisite beauty of this hairpin, her eyes flashed with amazement, and she lowered her head and said respectfully: "Thank you Grandma Luo." ”

Song Yan looked at Mu Lingluo, who was wearing a golden hairpin in a gorgeous costume, although her eyebrows and eyes were almost completely open at this time, and her figure had been drawn very well, Tingting stood in the room, like a budding plum blossom, Ling Shuang was arrogant, bright and noble.

After the ceremony, everyone stayed for dinner, and the indispensable topics were naturally Mu Lingluo's dress today, and the beautiful and gorgeous Qingluan hairpin.

Saying that, their topic also involved Mu Chanjuan.

"This Aluo family looks like a big deal, such beautiful clothes, and that beautiful hairpin, you have to talk a lot of money at a glance, although it is said that it was given by people in the city, but it also depends on whether people can afford to wear it. You just looked at Na Luo's bearing, just like the young lady of the big family in the city, you just don't know what to do with their Chanjuan's etiquette? ”

"No, they're all daughters, you can't favor one over the other. Ah Luo has it, Chanjuan must also have it, otherwise wouldn't it be eccentric. ”

"But if such a net worth can be done with one, even if it is the best, does Song Yan still have the ability to buy two sets? As far as I can say, it is estimated that their family is a set of two people, but they are wronged. ”

"Where is the grievance, I see that the clothes and the crown are very beautiful! My eldest girl doesn't have this blessing. ”

……

The discussion started one after another, and Mu Chanjuan helped pass the food, but she also heard some of it, but she only hooked her lips and didn't say much.

Seeing off the guests, Mu Lingluo looked at Su Zimo beside him, tilted his head slightly, and said with a smile: "I heard from my mother, you gave me this hairpin?" ”