Chapter 403:

"Grandma, whine!"
As soon as Su Waner entered the door, she cried and fell down at the foot of Mrs. Yang, but she didn't say anything but just kept crying.
The old lady Yang was so pitiful to see her like that, she pityfully called Han Xiang and Sheng Xiang to help her up, and another little girl called hot water to wash it, and found a golden peacock She puts on her feather cloak.
Just looking at her swollen left half of her face, she couldn't help but feel a shudder in her heart, and then asked Han Xiang again, "Send someone to call Zhier, and take the two girls who came with him to clean up."
In the end, the young couple had a fight with Mrs. Yang, and Mrs. Hou got her letter and went to Mrs. Yang's yard.
The letter from Mu Rouzang was earlier than Mrs. Hou, but she still took the girls and joked, and after listening to Chunyi's reply, she said, "Now that the grandmother never sent someone, I will pretend I do n’t know. "
She didn't want to get out of there, what was happening in Dasao's yard, she was so fast as a sibling, she didn't know she had eyeliner.
A few girls were busy, and they continued to sit down with Mu Rouzang, just to give some ideas to Chunyi, deliberately trying to make Xiaotong difficult.
"Wang, Wangwang!"
"Yo, my little Huang is here ?!" Mu Rouzang liked Xiaojingba very much.
"Well, it will be enjoyable. When did you stitch it in calfskin boots?"
Chunran reached out and picked it up, and shouted Aunt Liu again, and the other three girls saw her over, and got up to give up.
"How did your aunt come over today? Is there enough carbon in your place?" For Aunt Liu, she looked at her as a teacher. Her etiquette was tuned up by her, so she spoke. There is more respect.
Aunt Liu took off the warm sleeves and went to the cloak before laughing. "Grandma is kind. You sent the little girl all silver carbon. It ’s not enough. If there is a shortage in slavery, you have to speak. Begging. "
"Sit down and have a cup of hot tea to warm your body." Mu Rouzang knew that she would be fine over here.
Aunt Liu took the hot tea from Chunyi and felt that her body was much warmer. Then she said, "I was worried about my grandmother and I was curious. Now it seems that the slaves are relieved."
Murou Sauna covered her mouth and chuckled, and said, "Aunt Lao is worried. I'm looking at Lehe! Who told her to take me as an article and give her a golden face? If I'm soft, I'm afraid She was pinched by this, and today is just a lesson for her. "
"Grandma said it, just that grandma and grandma are waiting to figure it out, I'm afraid they're going to find grandma's stubble again." Aunt Liu's eyes were bright and clear. Is this the sword that came out of the sheath?
Mu Rouzang's heart was very funny, but his mouth replied: "Aunt is afraid that she is too busy. Isn't your old man teaching the four little girls? Maybe how to test those people? I will hide and sit Let's watch the show aside. "
Aunt Liu said with a straight face, "These things were supposed to be done by personal girls. Grandma is a body of money, and you shouldn't stain your eyes."
"Grandma, I think my aunt can't bear the loneliness long ago, Baba is waiting for those people to act!" Chunran hugged Xiao Jingba and laughed.
Aunt Liu turned back with a smile and cursed, "You will die if you don't say a little hoof!"
If a few laughed, Aunt Liu admitted that she was tickling.
"Well, aunt, how can you understand this today?" Mu Rouzang didn't want to embroider anymore. He called the little girl to take things off, put on dried fruit snacks, and then went on to a pot of Biluochun.
Aunt Liu glanced at a few people in the room and said indifferently: "I will play fifty big boards each time, but my grandma will never forget. This is a dynasty with a husband as the heaven."
Mu Rouzang laughed cheerfully: "So, the big sister-in-law is afraid of suffering for nothing." Oh, she really didn't mean to be too happy. Who asked Su Waner to fight?
"Although the county leader instructed people to do this, when the young and old grandmother calmed down, I'm afraid she would think of the young grandma." Aunt Liu reminded her.
"Aunt, I can't tolerate my complacency. I don't know where I was. I wanted to draw her in. I would be more relaxed. As long as I cope with my mother, I can't help but think of it. Torii, hum! "
Mu Rou Sang Yuan saw that she was clever, but how could it be that she was just a little clever? Is it true that everyone else is deaf?
Aunt Liu came to discuss with Mu Rouzang and others how to deal with Su Wan'er. She laughed, "Young grandma, why not take the opportunity to lead her?"
Mu Rouzang picked up a melon seed and tapped, Aunt Liu was right, she also wanted to split, but ...
"Have a chance, don't you?" Now the three are just stumbling in secret, and haven't made it to the bright side yet.
"Grandma, four girls come over." The little girl outside shouted suddenly into the room.
Four girls? Mu Rouzang did not respond for a while, and Aunt Liu sneered, "Grandma, she's a puppet girl in the house."
"Oh!" She reached out and patted her head. She had long forgotten that there was another character named Four Girls, but she was released only after Yang Yang's banned her foot, but there was no word between the two.
"It's weird. Why did she come to me?" Mu Rouzang murmured, and Yang Juan's voice was already heard outside.
"Are you a bitch?"
Mu Rou Sang yanked the corners of her mouth and rolled her eyes, but she did not forget the day of respecting tea. Yang Juaner even thought she was a village aunt.
"Where is the snow outside? It's cold. You ran out alone, and didn't take a girl to go out. Careful mother knows, I'll see you!"
Yang Zhener took off her cloak by her little girl, and then she entered the inner room. Aunt Liu quickly ceded her position and said, "The girl is going to sit up quickly, and the spring breeze will bring her hot tea. "
Murou sauna raised her hand stove next to the little table and handed it to her, and asked, "This snowy day, you don't want to stay in the house to see your little face frost."
"Oh my little sister, please ask the girl to give me a cup of hot flowers to drive off the cold. My two girls are behind me. I watched the snow get snowier. I was in a hurry and walked faster. The two of them waited for a while. Come on, Xiaohui is comfortable here! "
Yang Juaner looked at the furnishings in the house. Nothing was exquisite, it was not an antique from the previous dynasty, or a good thing from Xintao. Compared with her own room, when she looked shabby in her boudoir, she was a little unhappy. .
She thought that Hibiscus was her brother, wouldn't his family have more money? Although Mu Rou Sang is despised, but Hibiscus is an elegant scholar, and he has learned martial arts. It is not comparable to those embroidered pillows, and there is a little more anger in the eyebrows.
Mu Rou Sang sat with her cheeks in her little hands opposite her, and then she looked at it with interest, and looked at Yang Juaner for a while, her eyes were hot, she was uncomfortable for a while, she was happy for a while, and like spring for a while? She blinked, did she dazzle? Who's handsome Langjun hooked the heart of this two goods?
Chunfeng brewed a cup of hot tea and handed it to her, saying, "Girls, please drink tea. This is the eight treasure tea that my young grandma often drinks. It is extremely sweet and I want to suit the girl's taste."
Yang Juaner, like most girls, loves sweets. She smiled and frowned, and said, "It smells sweet." She opened the tea lid and blew, and took a sip. His eyes lit up and he said, "Well, there are flowers in there? Really sweet."
"The girl is right, my grandma likes to pick some wild chrysanthemum and rose buds and dried tea." Chunfeng said with a smile.
Mu Rouzang saw that she liked it, and said, "When you will return, I will ask someone to wrap you up." But in her heart she wished that the evil would be far away from her.
"Thank you so much, Xiao Yang." Yang Juaner moved her seat and sat down next to her, then reached out and shook her arm.
Mu Rouzang looked dull, and you said that your big girl gave a little girl a joke, oh, although the little girl married earlier, ha!
"It's all family, don't be polite."
"Well, Xiaoyin, you said so, then I don't have to pay for the things that have been difficult for you before." Yang Juaner had no sincerity at all, but she just went downhill.
Mu Rou Sang was too lazy to care about her, and she was about to be married this year. Yang Yanger was about to marry, just to see how she looks like now, I'm afraid she has already been assigned as a princess.
"Nothing, eat some dried fruits. These are from the south of Zhuangzi."
Yang Juaner squeezed a piece of dried apricot meat and tasted it in his mouth. He said, "I want this too. I'll wrap this up later."
"Well, spring breeze, wrap up the food that the girl just saw." In the end, it was Yang Zixuan's half-sister, and she couldn't do too much, just as good as before she married.
The spring breeze responded, and Yang Juaner wanted to open up and explore some of the hibiscus, but she was shy and didn't know how to open her teeth. She just sat there and talked with Mu Rouzang slowly, and then slowly said this to Su Waner's body. .
"Oh, little sister-in-law, you didn't see it. Dasao ran out of his yard today with a haircut. Want me to say, look at her like that. What must have been done. It was my brother-in-law. . "
Yang Juaner had no sympathy and a happy smile on her face. Is this gloating? Mu Rouzang felt that the truth was true. The four girls passed by in the house had a good relationship with grandma and grandma, and that was all bullshit.
"Ah, there's such a thing, isn't that okay?" She asked with a look of horror, but her stomach was all smiles.
Yang Juaner didn't know she knew it, and said with a smile: "Okay, I heard the girls said that they went to my grandmother, wouldn't I hit her again if I wanted to come to my brother, alas, I don't know if it should be her My brother was beaten, but my mother said that she is a hen who cannot lay eggs, occupying that nest alone. "
Mu Rouzang breathed for a moment, glanced at her unconsciously and looked at Aunt Liu again. Sure enough, the aunt Yan at her house looked different.