Chapter 37: Mu Qingyin

"Seventh sister, fourth brother, polite, I haven't seen you for many years, let's talk about my heart. By the way, there are also gifts for the eldest brother and the second brother, which were handed over in the second instance. ”

After speaking, Mu Qingyin handed the other two small boxes to Mrs. Mu.

"By the way, I also saw the gift from the second aunt and the scarf from the seventh sister. I like it very much, thank you to the second aunt and the seventh sister. ”

Mu Qingyin's art of speaking is very clever, she is worthy of being a celebrity in front of the Queen Mother, her attitude is sincere, and she is not at the same level as the other ladies of the Marquis of Anping.

"It's good that the big sister likes it, I didn't know the preferences of the sisters before, so I'm afraid the sisters won't like it."

Mu Qingwan waved her hand again and again, and was polite to Mu Qingyin, and Mrs. Mu looked at the two of them with a smile.

It's a pity that Mu Qingwan may not be really suitable to be a diplomat, and her temperament is also a little cold, except for talking more to her family, she doesn't really talk much to other people. At this time, Mu Qingyin answered the question, and did not take the initiative to talk more, and the scene was a little awkward.

"Second aunt, seventh sister, I won't bother. By the way, in three days, it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival Palace banquet, and my mother, my sister and I will participate, so let's go together then. ”

Mu Qingyin didn't seem to care about the cold atmosphere, so she naturally got up to say goodbye to Mrs. Mu.

In the end, Mu Qingwan personally sent Mu Qingyin away.

"Your eldest sister also has a delicate heart."

Mrs. Mu didn't know what was in mind, shook her head and sighed.

"What are you sighing for?"

When Mu Qingwan came back, she saw Mrs. Mu shaking her head and sighing.

"Oh, I'm thinking about Qingyin, this girl thinks more than others."

"My mother is talking about the eldest sister, her demeanor is different from the third sister."

Mu Qingwan remembered Mu Qingyin's dusty temperament, as if she didn't stir up a trace of dust, no wonder she was deeply appreciated by the Queen Mother.

"Qingyin is also sixteen years old, and she hasn't decided to marry yet, so she accompanies the Queen Mother to worship the Buddha all day long, so I don't know how big my heart is?"

Mrs. Mu mentioned it casually.

Mu Qingwan didn't know what to say, Mu Qingyin was sixteen years old, and at the age of ordinary women, in most cases, they had already become biological children, but Mu Qingyin hadn't even settled on her in-laws' family, if she didn't have the intention of becoming a monk, the probably reason was that her heart was high.

Mu Qingyin is the grandchild of the Anping Hou Mansion, and it stands to reason that the daughter of the Hou Mansion is not worried about getting married, and it is more than enough to find a child of the Hou family. But after all, the big house is where the concubine's room is located, and Mu Qingyin's young lady has more moisture than other families.

Moreover, Mu Qingyin's father, Uncle Mu, has no real talent and learning, and he also relied on the shadow of Anping Hou to get an official and a half-position, but he is just a five-grade idle job, and he has no real power in his hands. Mu Qingyin's younger brother is only five years old, and he can't count on it now, so such an identity as Miss Houfu can be said to be a chicken rib.

What could an ancient woman rely on? is nothing more than the power of her mother's family, thinking about Mu Qingwan, she also shook her head for Mu Qingyin, if her mother's family doesn't give her strength, she can only rely on herself.

In fact, this is indeed the case. is old, Mu Qingyin is also anxious, but thinking about his identity, it is difficult to find a good in-law who is satisfactory to him. In this way, Mu Qingyin was delayed until the "advanced age" of sixteen years old, and he had not yet decided on his family.

Mu Qingyin's matter, Mu Qingwan can't help it, maybe Mu Qingwan herself is not so keen on getting married.

"Mother, sister, look."

Mu Lan didn't know when he had opened the box and took out a small jade pendant from it, which was an eight-treasure gourd, which was also a better meaning.

Mu Qingwan also opened her box casually, and put a few silk flowers in it, which was not valuable, but it was exquisite.

"This is from the palace, and it should also be rewarded by the nobles in the palace."

Mrs. Mu recognized it at a glance, and the flowers in Mu Qingwan's box should be from the palace.

In ancient times, it was a great honor to be rewarded by the palace, and it can be seen that Mu Qingyin was not stingy.

"Where's my brother?"

Mu Lan saw that he and Mu Qingwan had opened it, and he quickly opened Mu Chen and Mu Yan's box.

What was given to Mu Chen and Mu Yan was an inkstone, and they were all relatively high-quality inkstones.