Chapter 1194: The Eve of the Wedding (10)
And, Mu Zhilan, who was sorting out various etiquette with the maid, suddenly stopped beating half a beat, but fortunately, Aunt Rong was supporting her in a plate so that she would not fall.
Even Mu Zhenhua and Xiao Zhiyuan, who were drinking tea in the side hall, glanced at each other and stopped drinking tea in their hands.
Such a thunder on the flat ground calmed all the people in the room, and Mu Yuhao nodded seriously, seemingly satisfied with the effect he had caused.
Mu Jinchen came in with Wushuang's little hand, his eyes swept over Mu Yuhao, first greeted Mu Baichuan, and then directly changed his name to Grandpa Mu Zhenhua, called Mu Zhilan's mother, called Xiao Zhiyuan's father, and Wushuang also followed sweetly.
Suddenly, the world was quiet, only the fragrance of ink was flowing quietly in the hall of the antique old house, and the air was filled with a strange atmosphere.
"Why are you pretending to be so surprised, am I not the last one in the family to know?" Mu Yuhao spread his hands and swept around his family.
Mu Baichuan coughed lightly and said, "Since you know everything, it's good, Hao'er, it's not that I deliberately hide it from you, it's just that the timing is inappropriate, it's rare that you are so sensible, this pair of ladies in front of the door, the indoor whistle leads the phoenix to barely pass, and rewards you for sticking it at the door of your room."
When Mu Yuhao heard this, he immediately jumped up, "Grandpa, it's not me who is married, what does it matter to me that welcomes ladies and attracts phoenixes?" Why are you sticking it on my door? ”
Mu Baichuan stroked his white beard and laughed, "Lady Ying, isn't it you who led the phoenix to say?" Shuangshuang has long been the phoenix in our family, and there is a little phoenix in the belly, so you need to attract the phoenix. ”
Mu Baichuan said and admired his calligraphy and painting, "Chen'er's door naturally wants to paste this picture I wrote Luanfeng and Ming Wanli Yuntian look at the wings, the husband and wife have been in love for a hundred years, and they are together, your words are so ugly, allowing you to hang your own door is already a grace, don't be dissatisfied." ”
"Grandpa ......"
Mu Yuhao's face flushed, this grandfather was making fun of him again.
After the gags of the old and the young, the weird atmosphere just now was dispersed.
Mu Zhilan had already been mentally prepared, and it was not the first time that Mu Jinchen had called her mother, but seeing that the two brothers seemed to have no trouble, she once again let go of her heart and was very comforted.
And, the most touched person among them was Xiao Zhiyuan, he never thought that Mu Jinchen and Wushuang would call him a father in his life, and the people who had always been gentle and not very exposed were also touched at the moment, and the hands holding the purple sand cup trembled a little.
The family tacitly didn't ask why Mu Yuhao knew, when did he know, or Mu Jinchen and Wushuang suddenly changed their words, these are not important, the important thing is that their Mu family has one heart, and harmony is enough.
The golden autumn of September is really the harvest season.
Mu Jinchen bent the corners of his lips and pulled Wushuang to Mu Zhilan, and the various gifts in front of him were wrapped in red paper, looking very festive, "Mother, are the dowry ready?" ”
This mother, Mu Jinchen screamed more and more naturally, Mu Zhilan's eyes were a little wet and frosty, and her slender and plain white fingers imprinted the corners of her eyes, and nodded, "Well, it's all ready, your grandfather will personally send it over in a while, and your grandfather has also brought out a lot of treasures, I believe that the in-laws will like it." ”
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