PS: Thank you for the peace charm of the "**color fan"! I wish you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!

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Li Yi felt very depressed, he had been a husband and wife with Mu Jinrou for several years in his previous life, and he didn't find out that she was so shrewd? Was it because I didn't know her heart at that time that she would pretend to be so stupid? I'm so at him!

There will always be times when this person can't think about it. He didn't want to think that the Mu Jinrou he knew was a matter of the previous life, didn't he change in this life? Do you still want Mu Jinrou to have the same temperament as her previous life? Or rather, it's his pride doing the trick.

Li Yi walked in the crowd angrily, and unconsciously arrived at the back door of Andingbo's Mansion. It was only then that the anger in his heart subsided, and he didn't know what to do if he pinched the jade pendant?

Didn't you say that you have nothing to do with Mu Jinrou in this life? This life is different from the previous life! Tell yourself so repeatedly.

Contradictions came and went in his heart, and finally he turned around and left!

However, in this short period of less than ten days, Mu Jinrou's shadow was imprinted in Li Yi's heart. The familiar but still immature face is still beautiful, but the lively and cunning temperament has replaced the original image of Mu Jinrou.

Just after Li Yi turned around, the Mu Jinrou in his heart was hooked up with the current Mu Jinrou. I thought to myself, maybe my rebirth brought a different change to her. That's great, too!

Li Yi returned to the private room of the auspicious pawnshop, rubbed the jade pendant, and said to himself: "Sure enough, everything is full of variables, and this kind of life is interesting." Jin Rou, you are different from your previous life, I wonder if you will be the owner of this jade pendant? ”

The next day, when Mu Jinrou asked for peace, the master of Niyi Fang was already waiting in Jinlin Garden.

Mu Jinshang and Mu Jinrong had already measured their size, and as soon as Mu Jinrou came in, everyone's eyes focused on her. But the cheeky female man didn't feel embarrassed at all, and after saluting Hu unhurriedly, she stood there slowly and waited for the measurements.

It was rare that Mu Jinrou didn't hear the cynicism of the two sisters, and Hu asked, "Rou girl, is there anything else that my mother needs to prepare?" ”

Mu Jinrou was surprised, but also replied with a smile: "Thank you mother for your concern, Rou'er has nothing to need." ”

Hu Shi always has a loving face in front of outsiders, "If you have any needs, just open your mouth, your aunt died early, and my mother is heartbroken every time she thinks about it, alas! Poor child. ”

Mu Jinrou's face froze, and her heart was furious, this old woman is really underwhelmed! It is hard to say that the white is black. She was afraid that she would not be able to control the expression on her face, so she lowered her head and played with her fingers.

The master who measured the size was a middle-aged sister-in-law, and as soon as she finished measuring it, she smiled at Hu Shi and said, "Madame is really kind-hearted!" The little lady also often dressed the girls of other houses, and I had never seen such a lady caring...... Girls. ”

Hu Shi was very helpful to this and said, "Okay, the girls' new clothes may be ready in three days?" ”

The master said: "During this time, our neon clothing workshop is a little busy, but Mrs. is a frequent customer of our small shop, so we can still make it possible for our embroidery girl to rush to work." ”

Hu said: "Well, then so be it." Rou girl is the youngest, and she has to dress up freshly at the banquet this time. ”

The master bowed and retreated.

Mu Jinrou was also sent away by the Hu family on the grounds of good health and recuperation, but Mu Jinrong stayed. After walking out of the room, I heard the three of them laughing happily, and I didn't know what they were laughing at.

Back in Ronghua Courtyard, Mu Jinrou still felt uncomfortable, if she didn't know that Ye was Mu Shouzheng's wife, she wouldn't be angry no matter what Hu said. But the problem is that it is clear that the Hu family is a concubine, but she can't stand it when she says that the Ye family, who has been dead for many years, is a concubine.

called Mama Li and asked, "Mama, the Hu family said that my mother was a concubine in front of outsiders!" ”

Mama Li sighed and said: "Over the years, no one knows that the young lady and the young master's mother are the wives of the uncle's house, and they all think that you were born in the uncle's outer room. How did this get like this, think about it, and you know who did it. ”

Mu Jinrou gritted her teeth and said, "What about the uncle?" He believes in Hu so much? ”

Mama Li sighed again, "Uncle doesn't care about the backyard of the house." Over the years, the uncle has become more and more ridiculous, and the one in Jinlin Yuan has given the uncle a beautiful man every now and then, and it is ....... ”

"Alas! This scumbag can't be counted on. What about step-grandmothers? When will I see her. Mu Jinrou said.

Mama Li said: "Usually we don't see the old lady, maybe we can meet the whole family at the reunion dinner during the Mid-Autumn Festival." ”

"Then the house can only be said by the Hu family? It's hateful! Mu Jinrou slapped the table fiercely, what was even more hateful was that she knew that the Hu family was calculating herself, but she couldn't do anything!

After waving her hand to let Mama Li go, Mu Jinrou tried to calm herself down and went through the methods that she could think of that the Hu family might use to frame herself.

If she wanted to die, she would have died a thousand times. She is still alive because she wants to use herself for the benefit of her and her children, so she excludes the possibility of putting herself to death, but it certainly won't make her feel better.

It finally falls on the color of the garment. There may be many ways to use themselves, but judging from the small black room that is locked up, they want to make their reputation stink, and then obey their words.

It has only been more than a year since the death of the old Anding Bo, and all the children and grandchildren in the Bofu are still in the filial piety period, and they can't wear Yu Yan's clothes, and Hu said that he should dress up brightly, which is obviously to make outsiders think that she doesn't know how to be polite.

"Snow bamboo!" After Mu Jinrou figured these things out, she called Xue Zhu and said: "Give you ten taels of silver, take these to find Xiao Lu, and ask him to get me some white flowers when making golden hairpins, preferably hibiscus, which can be carried on your head or decorated with clothes." ”

Xue Zhu didn't ask a word and left the house with the silver.

Two days later, when Xuezhu went out to get the imitation golden hairpin again, he brought a basket of white head flowers, which were made vividly. Especially hibiscus, there are two kinds. Hibiscus is actually another name for lotus, but there is also a flower called wood hibiscus, which is different from lotus. A bunch of big and small.

Mu Jinrou suddenly didn't worry, even if it was a bright red dress, she had a way to become elegant.

The next day, I received a pink skirt, which was really tender. Seeing this color, Mu Jinrou's heart was even more determined.

In the past few days, Mu Jinrou asked Xue Zhu to make a small satchel, in which a bunch of white cloth flowers and a replacement dress were placed, which was to prevent others from breaking it. This small bag matches the clothes on Xuezhu's body very well, and if you don't look carefully, you will think it is a decoration.

After everything was done, the day for the lotus feast also came. Mu Jinrou dressed up under Mama Li's skillful hands and went to Jinlin Garden in new clothes.

Hu Shi didn't say anything after seeing that she was wearing the golden hairpin and also wearing a pink skirt, so he took her and Mu Jinshang out of the door, and each of their maids sat in another car with them.