"Gu Fenglin, what is that! Born an ominous crow! I can't even speak now, it's worse than a crow!

I really don't understand what your grandfather and father are thinking, and they would agree to this family business! He doesn't even deserve a single hair of you......"

Mrs. Mu Da was extremely angry, and she didn't choose to say: "It's her who is playing tricks...... I'm a chicken, and if I put on the feathers of a phoenix, I think I'm a real phoenix......"

"Shhhhh......h ”

Mrs. Mu Da knew that the squirrel embroidery screen in Mrs. Mu's room was embroidered by Zhao Hongru, the original partner of Master Mu and the young daughter of the prince of Xianjun.

According to her, that kind of unlucky broken thing should have been chopped up for firewood.

But Mrs. Mu didn't know what was going on, so she kept it.

Mu Rong actually praised the embroidery screen well in front of so many people, and wanted to borrow it to make decorations.

This is clearly deliberately disgusting her.

It's just because she doesn't want to be fiddled with by Mu Rong and refuses to let Mu Yao marry Gu Fenglin.

But why? Her daughter with such excellent talent, why was she ruined because of Mu Rong?

Mrs. Muda cried: "What kind of sin have I done, marrying your father is such a wreck, and even my own daughter can't protect it." ”

Mu Yao calmly handed her a handkerchief: "Don't cry, right?" What's the use? Let them hear, and you will be angry again. Don't worry, Feng Yuan and the two cousins are not happy, let them be in a hurry. ”

Mrs. Muda's eyes lit up: "Have you met Feng Yuan?" ”

Mu Yao smiled slightly, and said softly but firmly: "Don't worry, this priest's wife, my aunt did it, and I did it too!" Why should she be beautiful for a lifetime? ”

She has a strength, which Mu Rong can't catch up with in her life.

Taking advantage of this strength, the Gu family and the Mu family didn't dare to really snub her.

One day, she will get what she wants.

Mother and daughter looked at each other and smiled, everything was silent.

In the evening, Mu Rong boarded the carriage wrapped in a fiery red fox fur and said goodbye to the Mu family.

Lowering the curtain, the maid Ah Yue whispered a few words in her ear.

She scoffed and said disdainfully, "She's not happy? That's right, I'm just going to upset her! I'm not dead yet, and it's not their turn to do the trick. ”

couldn't wait to return home, and ordered the maid to take out the two embroidered screens embroidered with squirrels: "Quick, compare, whether it was embroidered by one person." ”

The two best embroiderers in Beijing stood in front of the embroidery screen, touching, looking and smelling, and finally said: "Mrs. Yu, this embroidery is indeed from the same person's hand." It's just that one is older, and the other is newer. ”

"Although the old embroidered screen is also very outstanding, the technique is not as skillful and expressive as the new one."

Mu Rong suddenly came to her senses: "Then what you say, how new is this new embroidery screen?" ”

The two embroiderers discussed for a long time, and said very cautiously: "It should be something from the past few years, and it won't be more than five years." ”

Sending away the embroidery girl, Mu Rong looked at the two embroidery screens and laughed: "It's really interesting, a dead person seems to have suddenly come back to life again?" And in such a remote place. Go, figure out what happened back then, I want to know if Zhao Hongru is really dead. ”

Zhao Hongru's life or death has nothing to do with her.

But she just likes to dig people's privacy, maybe she will use it at some point.

Over the years, she has used this trick to get to this day with a smile.