Mrs. Mu's room is antique. Facing the door, is a jade table, the tabletop, is a piece of original jade inlaid in the red sandalwood, although it is a rough stone, but it is a transparent green, very beautiful. On the table, there is a set of tea cups, at a glance, it is known that it is fired in a high-class official kiln, and on the thin tire, there is a uniform white glaze. Entering the house, there is a bed against the wall on the east side, and the materials are also exquisite, but what attracts people's attention is the fragrant agarwood in the house, the reason why Mrs. Mu can sleep peacefully every night, the role of this agarwood is indispensable.

Mrs. Mu sat at the table, dressed in a purple-gray silk dress and a green dark bracelet on her hand, took a sip of the teacup, frowned slightly, and then put the teacup back on the table.

"This ginseng tea is wrong, who made it." Although the words were not serious, the maid on the side was frightened and fearful, and quickly knelt down to admit her mistake.

"Get up, it's not your fault, it's not good."

After that, Mrs. Mu coughed twice and went into the house to rest.

Mu Feng walked in.

The two slaves and maids quickly stepped forward, took off their boots for Mu Feng, and brought a chair, on which a cushion of brocade weaving was placed.

Old Lady Mu sat down again.

Mu Feng sat on it, very comfortable, Mrs. Mu can always create comfort for her son as much as she can.

Looking up, she was still so kind, and the eyes that looked at him were the same as those of love for decades.

Mu Feng was very satisfied.

If there is an admirer in this world, Mu Feng also has an admirer, then there is no doubt that it is Mrs. Mu.

Young and widowed, raising her two sons with hard work, in the face of Mrs. Xie's aggressiveness, she can always overcome rigidity with softness and win silently.

Mu Feng didn't like his father, he felt that his father was a failure, so he didn't like it, he liked his mother.

"What's going on with Mrs. Xie lately? I see that Xie Ce always runs to our house. Mrs. Mu asked, "In the morning, Xie Ce came into our house from the dilapidated carriage, what an important thing, it was worth Xie Ce to lose his preferences, and he was not afraid of losing face, the grandson of the dignified Mrs. Xie actually sat in such a broken carriage." ”

It turns out that Mrs. Mu knows everything.

Don't look at her all day except to go to the fasting room or to the account room, and she doesn't go out of the door, but what happened to the court and who came to the Mu Mansion, she was clear.

The old lady is shrewd, otherwise how could she be promoted from a concubine to a housewife?

Mu Feng honestly told Mrs. Mu what Xie Ce asked him to do.

Mu Feng has never hidden anything from Mrs. Mu, although he will not tell his wife and brother about his heart, but to Mrs. Mu, he will say anything.

Mrs. Mu's room is antique. Facing the door, is a jade table, the tabletop, is a piece of original jade inlaid in the red sandalwood, although it is a rough stone, but it is a transparent green, very beautiful. On the table, there is a set of tea cups, at a glance, it is known that it is fired in a high-class official kiln, and on the thin tire, there is a uniform white glaze. Entering the house, there is a bed against the wall on the east side, and the materials are also exquisite, but what attracts people's attention is the fragrant agarwood in the house, the reason why Mrs. Mu can sleep peacefully every night, the role of this agarwood is indispensable.

Mrs. Mu sat at the table, dressed in a purple-gray silk dress and a green dark bracelet on her hand, took a sip of the teacup, frowned slightly, and then put the teacup back on the table.

"This ginseng tea is wrong, who made it." Although the words were not serious, the maid on the side was frightened and fearful, and quickly knelt down to admit her mistake.

"Get up, it's not your fault, it's not good."

After that, Mrs. Mu coughed twice and went into the house to rest.

Mu Feng walked in.

The two slaves and maids quickly stepped forward, took off their boots for Mu Feng, and brought a chair, on which a cushion of brocade weaving was placed.

Old Lady Mu sat down again.

Mu Feng sat on it, very comfortable, Mrs. Mu can always create comfort for her son as much as she can.

Looking up, she was still so kind, and the eyes that looked at him were the same as those of love for decades.

Mu Feng was very satisfied.

If there is an admirer in this world, Mu Feng also has an admirer, then there is no doubt that it is Mrs. Mu.

Young and widowed, raising her two sons with hard work, in the face of Mrs. Xie's aggressiveness, she can always overcome rigidity with softness and win silently.

Mu Feng didn't like his father, he felt that his father was a failure, so he didn't like it, he liked his mother.

"What's going on with Mrs. Xie lately? I see that Xie Ce always runs to our house. Mrs. Mu asked, "In the morning, Xie Ce came into our house from the dilapidated carriage, what an important thing, it was worth Xie Ce to lose his preferences, and he was not afraid of losing face, the grandson of the dignified Mrs. Xie actually sat in such a broken carriage." ”

It turns out that Mrs. Mu knows everything.

Don't look at her all day except to go to the fasting room or to the account room, and she doesn't go out of the door, but what happened to the court and who came to the Mu Mansion, she was clear.

The old lady is shrewd, otherwise how could she be promoted from a concubine to a housewife?

Mu Feng honestly told Mrs. Mu what Xie Ce asked him to do.

Mu Feng has never hidden anything from Mrs. Mu, although he will not tell his wife and brother about his heart, but to Mrs. Mu, he will say anything.

Mrs. Mu's room is antique. Facing the door, is a jade table, the tabletop, is a piece of original jade inlaid in the red sandalwood, although it is a rough stone, but it is a transparent green, very beautiful. On the table, there is a set of tea cups, at a glance, it is known that it is fired in a high-class official kiln, and on the thin tire, there is a uniform white glaze. Entering the house, there is a bed against the wall on the east side, and the materials are also exquisite, but what attracts people's attention is the fragrant agarwood in the house, the reason why Mrs. Mu can sleep peacefully every night, the role of this agarwood is indispensable.

Mrs. Mu sat at the table, dressed in a purple-gray silk dress and a green dark bracelet on her hand, took a sip of the teacup, frowned slightly, and then put the teacup back on the table.

"This ginseng tea is wrong, who made it." Although the words were not serious, the maid on the side was frightened and fearful, and quickly knelt down to admit her mistake.

"Get up, it's not your fault, it's not good."

After that, Mrs. Mu coughed twice and went into the house to rest.

Mu Feng walked in.

The two slaves and maids quickly stepped forward, took off their boots for Mu Feng, and brought a chair, on which a cushion of brocade weaving was placed.

Old Lady Mu sat down again.

Mu Feng sat on it, very comfortable, Mrs. Mu can always create comfort for her son as much as she can.

Looking up, she was still so kind, and the eyes that looked at him were the same as those of love for decades.

Mu Feng was very satisfied.

If there is an admirer in this world, Mu Feng also has an admirer, then there is no doubt that it is Mrs. Mu.

Young and widowed, raising her two sons with hard work, in the face of Mrs. Xie's aggressiveness, she can always overcome rigidity with softness and win silently.

Mu Feng didn't like his father, he felt that his father was a failure, so he didn't like it, he liked his mother.

"What's going on with Mrs. Xie lately? I see that Xie Ce always runs to our house. Mrs. Mu asked, "In the morning, Xie Ce came into our house from the dilapidated carriage, what an important thing, it was worth Xie Ce to lose his preferences, and he was not afraid of losing face, the grandson of the dignified Mrs. Xie actually sat in such a broken carriage." ”

It turns out that Mrs. Mu knows everything.

Don't look at her all day except to go to the fasting room or to the account room, and she doesn't go out of the door, but what happened to the court and who came to the Mu Mansion, she was clear.

The old lady is shrewd, otherwise how could she be promoted from a concubine to a housewife?

Mu Feng honestly told Mrs. Mu what Xie Ce asked him to do.

Mu Feng has never hidden anything from Mrs. Mu, although he will not tell his wife and brother about his heart, but to Mrs. Mu, he will say anything.

Mrs. Mu's room is antique. Facing the door, is a jade table, the tabletop, is a piece of original jade inlaid in the red sandalwood, although it is a rough stone, but it is a transparent green, very beautiful. On the table, there is a set of tea cups, at a glance, it is known that it is fired in a high-class official kiln, and on the thin tire, there is a uniform white glaze. Entering the house, there is a bed against the wall on the east side, and the materials are also exquisite, but what attracts people's attention is the fragrant agarwood in the house, the reason why Mrs. Mu can sleep peacefully every night, the role of this agarwood is indispensable.

Mrs. Mu sat at the table, dressed in a purple-gray silk dress and a green dark bracelet on her hand, took a sip of the teacup, frowned slightly, and then put the teacup back on the table.

"This ginseng tea is wrong, who made it." Although the words were not serious, the maid on the side was frightened and fearful, and quickly knelt down to admit her mistake.

"Get up, it's not your fault, it's not good."

After that, Mrs. Mu coughed twice and went into the house to rest.

Mu Feng walked in.

The two slaves and maids quickly stepped forward, took off their boots for Mu Feng, and brought a chair, on which a cushion of brocade weaving was placed.

Old Lady Mu sat down again.

Mu Feng sat on it, very comfortable, Mrs. Mu can always create comfort for her son as much as she can.

Looking up, she was still so kind, and the eyes that looked at him were the same as those of love for decades.

Mu Feng was very satisfied.

If there is an admirer in this world, Mu Feng also has an admirer, then there is no doubt that it is Mrs. Mu.

Young and widowed, raising her two sons with hard work, in the face of Mrs. Xie's aggressiveness, she can always overcome rigidity with softness and win silently.

Mu Feng didn't like his father, he felt that his father was a failure, so he didn't like it, he liked his mother.

"What's going on with Mrs. Xie lately? I see that Xie Ce always runs to our house. Mrs. Mu asked, "In the morning, Xie Ce came into our house from the dilapidated carriage, what an important thing, it was worth Xie Ce to lose his preferences, and he was not afraid of losing face, the grandson of the dignified Mrs. Xie actually sat in such a broken carriage." ”

It turns out that Mrs. Mu knows everything.

Don't look at her all day except to go to the fasting room or to the account room, and she doesn't go out of the door, but what happened to the court and who came to the Mu Mansion, she was clear.

The old lady is shrewd, otherwise how could she be promoted from a concubine to a housewife?

Mu Feng honestly told Mrs. Mu what Xie Ce asked him to do.

Mu Feng has never hidden anything from Mrs. Mu, although he will not tell his wife and brother about his heart, but to Mrs. Mu, he will say anything.

Mrs. Mu's room is antique. Facing the door, is a jade table, the tabletop, is a piece of original jade inlaid in the red sandalwood, although it is a rough stone, but it is a transparent green, very beautiful. On the table, there is a set of tea cups, at a glance, it is known that it is fired in a high-class official kiln, and on the thin tire, there is a uniform white glaze. Entering the house, there is a bed against the wall on the east side, and the materials are also exquisite, but what attracts people's attention is the fragrant agarwood in the house, the reason why Mrs. Mu can sleep peacefully every night, the role of this agarwood is indispensable.

Mrs. Mu sat at the table, dressed in a purple-gray silk dress and a green dark bracelet on her hand, took a sip of the teacup, frowned slightly, and then put the teacup back on the table.

"This ginseng tea is wrong, who made it." Although the words were not serious, the maid on the side was frightened and fearful, and quickly knelt down to admit her mistake.

"Get up, it's not your fault, it's not good."

After that, Mrs. Mu coughed twice and went into the house to rest.

Mu Feng walked in.

The two slaves and maids quickly stepped forward, took off their boots for Mu Feng, and brought a chair, on which a cushion of brocade weaving was placed.

Old Lady Mu sat down again.

Mu Feng sat on it, very comfortable, Mrs. Mu can always create comfort for her son as much as she can.

Looking up, she was still so kind, and the eyes that looked at him were the same as those of love for decades.

Mu Feng was very satisfied.

If there is an admirer in this world, Mu Feng also has an admirer, then there is no doubt that it is Mrs. Mu.

Young and widowed, raising her two sons with hard work, in the face of Mrs. Xie's aggressiveness, she can always overcome rigidity with softness and win silently.

Mu Feng didn't like his father, he felt that his father was a failure, so he didn't like it, he liked his mother.

"What's going on with Mrs. Xie lately? I see that Xie Ce always runs to our house. Mrs. Mu asked, "In the morning, Xie Ce came into our house from the dilapidated carriage, what an important thing, it was worth Xie Ce to lose his preferences, and he was not afraid of losing face, the grandson of the dignified Mrs. Xie actually sat in such a broken carriage." ”

It turns out that Mrs. Mu knows everything.

Don't look at her all day except to go to the fasting room or to the account room, and she doesn't go out of the door, but what happened to the court and who came to the Mu Mansion, she was clear.

The old lady is shrewd, otherwise how could she be promoted from a concubine to a housewife? (To be continued.) )