"Second master, in two days it will be Staff Officer Song's birthday."

In a cottage on the outskirts of Lingcheng, Baifu reminded while sorting out Weiqing's books.

Weiqing sits cross-legged on one leg, one leg propped up, elbows against knees, hands supporting chin, eyebrows locked in contemplation.

If you marry that little guy on August 18 this year, even if you propose marriage now, you will only have five months to prepare!

"Two days ago, the Song family sent an invitation, one from Master Le, and one from the second master, you also sent one, are you going?"

Momofuku held the stack of books and put them on the shelves one by one according to the classification.

Wei Qing sighed, but the problem is that now that little guy still has a marriage contract with Song Xichu, if he finds a way to contact the marriage contract, it will be shorter.

"Then the second master, what kind of birthday gift for Staff Officer Song, are you going to prepare?"

Momofuku turned his back to Weiqing, and concentrated on putting the book down, asking as he went, regardless of whether Weiqing answered or not, one question after another.

Wei Qing rubbed his chin with his fingertips for a while, this little guy still has a lot of thoughts, twists and turns, it's no problem to take it down, but it will take some time. Tut! I'm afraid I'll have to go next year!

"If the second master goes, do you want to go to the Hundred Embroidery Workshop again to buy two more clothes? Do you want to wear a suit this time? ”

Although he knew that the second master of their family had always liked the traditional long shirt and coat, he finally heard that Staff Officer Song was holding a Western-style banquet this time, and he didn't know if Staff Officer Song could make the second master change his mind.

Wei Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, as if his eyes were as clear as tea rippling, next year...... Next year! But for a year, he is not in a hurry, sooner or later he will be his person.

Finally reacted, and Momofu, who had not received a reply, put away the last book and turned around, looked at the contemplative Wei Qing, and tentatively called twice: "Second master? Second master? ”

Although it is a bit troublesome to cancel the marriage contract between the two families, it is not a difficult task. It's just that this little guy is easy to get hurt, and it doesn't hurt to get married next year, but you have to think of a way to label him as a Weiqing as soon as possible, so that you can save this past, and there is the next one to covet!

Having made a decision, Wei Qing's expression softened slightly, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and he snapped his fingers in the air, "Go." As usual. ”

Momofuku was stunned, and it took a long time to react, Wei Qing said that he was going to go, and the birthday ceremony and dress were as usual.

March 15.

Song Jinglin celebrated his fiftieth birthday and held a banquet in the Song Mansion for the first time.

Almost all the rich and noble families in the entire mausoleum city were invited.

This banquet is held in a Western style, so the guests basically wear suits or long skirts.

The rare Song Jinglin also took off his military uniform, put on a shirt and vest suit, the wax of his hair was so shiny for the first time, the black suit pants lined his legs straight, and the leather shoes were also very bright, and his spirit was not inferior to him in military uniform.

At the banquet, most of the ladies who wore high-necked cheongsams on weekdays, especially the girls who had not yet left the cabinet, wore collarless cheongsams, and a few who were bold and open-minded also wore low-necked cheongsam.

Of course, there are also many ladies in Western dresses, wearing dresses, stockings, and small high heels.

Looking at the entire banquet, only the Mu family was dressed in traditional clothes.

Women wear jackets and skirts, while men wear kaftans and waistcoats.

Yu Zimei wore a double-placket shirt with five blessings holding longevity flowers, elegant and dignified.

Mu Shaoqing also took off his military uniform, wearing an ink-colored robe, which was still as deep as ever.

Mu Shaoli put his suit and vest in the cabinet, took off the glasses used for Sven, and wore a moon-white gown with a frost-colored gown. Less noble, more elegant and scholarly.

Mu Yi is wearing a pipa placket shirt with arabesque patterns, with hollow flower buttons, which is chic and cute.

When a family appeared at this Western-style banquet, their identity was already eye-catching, and this dress attracted everyone's attention as soon as they appeared.

Placed in a crowd of dresses, it looks sudden and out of place.

It's just that people with a bit of identity in Lingcheng know this habit of the Mu family, and they don't think it's too unusual.

What's more, the Mu family is not a family that can't afford to buy high-end dresses, let alone chew the root of people's tongues and the like.

Besides, even if they felt that the Mu family was a bit maverick, no one dared to say anything.

The three brothers and sisters of the Mu family are also accustomed to everyone's gaze and don't care much about it.

In the Mu family, it is not such a closed family.

On weekdays, Mu Shaoli also wears a suit and a vest, and even occasionally wears suspenders to wander the streets; Most of Mu Shaoqing are military uniforms, and they only wear long gowns for a few days, and there are also many long dresses and short skirts hanging in the cabinet of Mu Yi's boudoir.

It's just that, especially with the cooperation between the Mu family and foreigners, Yu Zimei requires them to wear traditional attire on important occasions, which doesn't matter on weekdays.

"The old lady is here." Song Jinglin and Mu Wenxi personally stepped forward to greet them, "Please come in." ”

Originally, after Mu Wenxi married Song Jinglin, Song Jinglin should have changed his name to call his mother, but because Mu Shize, the old man, was his husband and the leader, calling Mrs. Yu Zimei was also a kind of respect for Mu Shize.

"Originally, when the old lady came back, Jinglin should have taken Wen Xi to visit you first. It's just that the family has been really busy these days, and I hope the old lady won't be surprised. Song Jinglin bowed his back slightly, and said apologetically while accompanying Yu Zimei.

Yu Zimei didn't understand why he didn't come over this time because he was busy at home. No matter how busy the Song Mansion is, it won't be able to spare time to go to Mu's house for a meal.

Song Jinglin didn't go to Mu's house this time, but because she was afraid that she would mention to him about Mu Yu's first marriage contract with Song Xi, so he deliberately avoided this time and didn't come over, wanting to press it first.

"Where, it doesn't matter if you're busy with those false courtesies. It's the same with waiting left and right and coming back again. Yu Zimei walked into the mansion with Mu Wenxi's help.

Hearing this, the smile on Song Jinglin's face froze for a second, and he understood what Yu Zimei meant, after all, he still had to talk about it, and he responded again and again, "Thanks to the old lady's understanding, Jinglin is ashamed, and he will definitely go to the house another day." ”

Song Jinglin and Mu Wenxi accompanied Yu Zimei into the door on left and right.

Mu Shaoqing and Mu Shaoli stood on both sides of Mu Yi on the left and right, following behind.

Seeing the people of the Mu family coming, the people at the banquet all took the wine glasses one after another, but they didn't move, but looked at the situation steadily, and they all looked for an opportunity to step forward.

"Gardenia."

Originally, the car accident was not very serious, but he recovered quickly, and in the past few days, except for the scabbed injury, everything else is fine.

After Song Qiuge scolded him in the middle of the night last time, he wanted to see Mu Yi and ask about the past.

It's just that his father knew that after Du Xiurong went to the hospital to see him, he took him home and didn't let him go out, and he never had a chance.

"Brother Song, are your injuries healed?" Mu Yi looked at Song Xichu, with a shallow smile on the corner of his lips, and looked around at him, "Today's dress is good, very handsome!" ”

Song Xichu was stunned, and his eyes widened in surprise, "You...... Your eyes ......"

"Hmm." Mu Yi smiled and nodded slightly, "I can see it." ”

"When?" I don't know why, Song Xichu's mind immediately came to the scene of the day she walked into the ward in the hospital and bumped into Du Xiurong.

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