Mrs. Yan, as well as the ladies present, all liked the handbag made by the Mo family, and everyone's praise of the handbag made Huang Jingshu very unhappy, and said in a sharp voice: "Yo, this small bag is quite chic, and it is almost catching up with the things made by our Xiulifang embroidery girl."

Old Madam Yan's originally smiling face instantly turned cold, but before she could say anything, Mo Ziyun turned her head to look at Huang Jingshu, and asked with joy in her eyes, "Really?"

After speaking, without waiting for Huang Jingshu to answer, she turned her head again, her voice raised a little, and she shouted happily: "Grandma, godmother, the first time we do it, it is almost comparable to the things made by the embroidery girl in Xiuli Fang, if you do it twice, it will definitely be better than the things made by the embroidery girl in Xiuli Fang."

Song Nanzhi is an honest person, and he doesn't understand Huang Jingshu's praise bags are doing well, but they are actually sarcastic that they are the same as embroidery girls, but they are just subordinates.

Song Nanzhi didn't understand, so she kindly stopped Mo Ziyun and said, "Wanyun, don't talk nonsense, I'm just playing with your godmother, how can I compare with other people's embroiderers, people specialize in embroidering things and selling, and the embroidery is good."

Song Nanzhi really doesn't understand, Mo Ziyun is different, after her grandmother's words, the already black eyes are even wider, making people look darker and brighter, and the black eyes look at Huang Jingshu, "My grandma is very powerful, she is almost as good as the embroidery girl in your beauty shop."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head back and muttered in a low voice, "It seems that the embroidery girl in Xiulifang is not very good."

This time, Huang Jingshu's face turned cold, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I'm not talking nonsense! Obviously, you said that my grandmother's handbag is very chic, and she is about to catch up with your embroidery girl in Beauty Place."

"My grandmother didn't talk nonsense, my grandmother had to grow crops every day, feed pigs, feed chickens, and there were so many things that she didn't have much time to make handbags, just for fun."

Mo Ziyun didn't mind mocking her again, a person who was dozens of years old still wanted to bully a baby who was only a few years old, and he really lived for decades in vain.

Old Madam Yan saw that Mo Ziyun ridiculed Huang Jingshu again in a serious manner, and changed her smile to a happy face, and pulled Mo Ziyun and said, "Let's not care about the embroidery girl, tell me, have you finished sorting out the scrolls that Uncle Fang gave you?" In the end, he invited everyone to come, and he couldn't let the scene be too stiff, so this peacemaker still has to be the one.

Mo Ziyun nodded, "It's sorted out, I brought all the sorted papers, and I'll show it to Uncle Fang when it's empty."

"Your Uncle Fang has been resting at home for the past few days. But you, don't go to the study to read the writing today, but have fun today, and you have to read the writing, and we'll talk about it after today."

Duchess Huangguo's rudeness, although Mrs. Yan is not easy to say clearly, but at this time, Mo Ziyun's doting is enough for everyone to understand, this is not counted, as soon as she finished saying some doting words, she seemed to think of something, turned her head to the maid who had just gone to get the handbag and said, "Go and bring the New Year's gift I prepared for the children."

"Yes, slave and maid will go." The maid turned around and prepared to leave again.

"By the way, bring me the jade flute I got a few days ago."

The maid left after the crisp sound, waiting for the maid to leave, Old Madam Yan took Mo Ziyun's hand and patted it up and down, "Your brother Fang Zhi's uncle sent someone back some objects a year ago, I see that the jade flute is small and delicate, very well-behaved, and it is very suitable to accompany you."

Mo Ziyun waved her hand and said, "Grandma Yan, I don't know how to play the flute, and it's a waste to give it to me, so it's better to keep it for Brother Fang Zhi."

"The guqin that your brother Fang Zhi learned, it's useless to give him the flute, you can play with it."

The elder couldn't say no, and after refusing, Mo Ziyun didn't refuse much, and then said, "Thank you Grandma Yan, when I learn it, I'll play a little music for Grandma Yan." Look at the book

"Then we're done." Old Madam Yan said happily.

"What is decided?" A child's voice came.

There was no need to turn his head, just by listening to the voice, he knew that it was Fang Zhi who came over, Mo Ziyun looked at Fang Zhi, "Brother Fang Zhi, we are talking about playing the flute."

"You

Do you know how to play the flute?" Fang Zhi walked over with Murong Qingyuan and Han Chunlin, although several people had been in the front yard, they were still half-grown children, and it was allowed to come to the inner courtyard if they wanted to.

Mo Ziyun shook her head, "Not yet, but later."

While talking, the maid touched a brocade box and came over, and there was another little maid beside her, the maid was holding a tray in her hand, and the plate was placed in a purse the size of half a palm, not to mention what was in the purse, just look at the purse, the materials are exquisite, and the embroidered flowers are also vivid, very exquisite, just look at the purse if it is placed in the store and sold on consignment can also be sold for five or six hundred yuan.

Mrs. Yan first gave the purse to a few babies one by one, and only after sending it did she reach out and take the brocade box containing the jade flute, and opened the brocade box, revealing a delicate, smooth and transparent jade flute inside.

"It's not a good jade, but the workmanship is exquisite, you can play with it." Mrs. Yan said it easily, as if she was not talking about jade, but about a handkerchief, or a purse, or a doll.

Old Madam Yan said easily, but Mo Ziyun felt that she was just too early.

When I didn't see it, I only knew that it was made of jade, and it must be precious. But after seeing this time, I realized that this jade flute was more valuable than I imagined, not to mention the quality of the jade, it was already difficult to carve a whole piece of jade into a flute, and then this jade quality, smooth and delicate, milky white throughout, without a trace of impurities, six or seven hundred taels each, it must not be able to buy, this gift is too valuable, so precious that Mo Ziyun felt that he had just thanked him early, so he should not be.

When Mo Ziyun didn't know how to refuse, Song Nanzhi had already spoken, "This is too precious, how can she take such an expensive thing for a little baby, in case she accidentally falls, what a pity."

"Old lady, put it away, this thing is too expensive, how can we accept such an expensive thing, you have given her a beautiful purse, it is enough to have a purse."

Why does Mrs. Yan like the Mo family, she likes their reality, and it is easiest to talk with them, you don't have to go around in your heart like everyone else, to see if it is appropriate to say this.

Not only is it real, but it is not cheap. If other people see something more valuable, they will definitely take it with a smile, but they are too expensive and don't want it, for fear that they will take advantage of it.

Old Madam Yan said, "No matter how expensive it is, it is not as expensive as the bag you personally made for me, and I am the first one in Manjing."