Chapter 142: Big gift

"Cheongsam!" Qiao Jingjia's eyes glowed, and her thoughts were all about the extravagant cheongsam, "I want a cheongsam from Jiangnan, I have to make it by the master!"
Just a piece of clothing, Mu Zening thought he was content, and smiled and nodded.
"Zerning!" Qiao Jingjia threw into his arms excitedly.
Qiao Jingjia is about to get her long-awaited clothes.
Mu Zeningxuan's case is about to be resolved.
Both are in a good mood.
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In the afternoon, Bai Wei appeared at the banquet with Mu Zi.
Bai Wei had a deep relationship with Mrs. Mu back then. If Mrs. Mu hadn’t acted like this, she would have been the hostess of the Mu’s family a long time ago, but her temper was too soft and she couldn’t help it anymore, but such a temper fits the older generation. Human eyesight.
Father Mu's younger sister thinks that women should be so calm and gentle, and she likes Bai Wei very much.
Bai Wei pulled Mu Zi and introduced: "Zi Zi, this is Mu San's grandmother, but you should call Auntie."
Mu Zi smiled and shouted: "Good aunt."
Today, she is wearing a long dress of pearl and white floating gauze, her thick black hair is rounded up in the back of her head, her face is rosy and tender without powder, and she has the lightness of a girl, playful and cute.
Many guests were watching her and talking about her identity.
Grandma Mu San is over seventy years old, but her body is still strong and healthy. She looked up and down Mu Zi, nodding with satisfaction: "Gentle and reserved, quiet and dignified, she is a good boy."
Immediately took out a white jade amulet from his arms and handed it to Mu Zi.
Mu Zi's heart beat.
Bai Wei hurriedly stopped: "This gift is too heavy! Zizi can't accept it, now it's time to give juniors a meeting gift."
Grandma Musan insisted on giving it, but Bai Wei reluctantly asked Grandma San to take back the gift.
That's the case, Mu Ling who was watching from the side was also jealous with jealousy.
During the holidays, Mu Ling also met the third grandma, but he never confiscated any gifts!
Why! Mu Zi is just an adopted daughter!
Mu Ling leaned toward Mu Yun sadly, "Sister, look at Mu Zi!"
"What is there to see about embroidered pillows." Mu Yun has a straight back, and her slender jade fingers pinch a European-style tea cup with a very elegant posture. "Xiaoling, you have to study hard, don't learn anything that doesn't grow up, even junior high school. Endlessly, the friends I make are all punks on the street."
The words clearly persuade Mu Ling to learn, but in fact belittle Mu Zi to be lowly.
Mu Ling understood, and smiled openly: "Yes, I have to study hard, not to be ashamed of others like some people! Only when I am a prosecutor like Aunt Qiao can I be prestigious."
The people in the banquet hall heard it and went to see Qiao Jingjia by appointment.
Qiao Jingjia changed her dress and stood tall and dazzling beside Mu Zening.
It seems that this Mu family will soon have a new mistress. Everyone thinks so.
Mu Zi Moran accompanied Bai Wei with a small smile on his face.
When everyone looked at Mu Zi, they felt pitiful. Without academic qualifications and low status, how can there be any future?
At this time, the voices outside were restless. It was the Jiang family who came to give the gift.
Two servants came in firmly holding a statue more than half a meter high.
The statue is the goddess of justice, elegant, graceful, and solemn, holding a sword in one hand, symbolizing power and judgment, and holding a balance in the other, representing weight and justice. In front of the courts of Western countries such as Britain and the United States, the statue of the goddess of justice can often be seen.
It is impossible for ordinary people to receive such a gift.
Qiao Jingjia raised her eyebrows with joy.
She had already decided in her heart that the distinguished guest of the Jiang family was her, otherwise how could she prepare such a gift!
"Thank you, move inside." Qiao Jingjia was like the hostess.
The servant turned his head and looked around: "Is Miss Mu Zi here? My wife said, it must be handed over to Miss Mu Zi. Please enjoy your face at the dinner."
The banquet hall was silent for a moment.