Chapter 1182

"Compared with my grandfather's handwriting, I was enlightened by my grandfather when I was three years old. His old man always said that characters are the second face of people. Only when the characters are well written can they look good. When I got to my grandfather, I didn't fall behind. I would practice with my grandfather from time to time. "

It's not modest to say it with matchless light. Mu Baichuan's words have a kind of self-made daoguxianfeng, which is the accumulation of years and the long-term connection. Ordinary people don't have this skill.

"Well, good, listen, Hao'er, you can't see this face either..."

"Granddad..."

"Ha ha..."

Such a happy and peaceful atmosphere continued until Mu Zhilan had sorted out all the betrothal gifts, and then began to send the betrothal gifts to Jingyuan and Xiayuan respectively.

The little couple returned to the garden last night, so they went back to summer garden with Mu Zhenhua and Mu Yuhao.

Mu Baichuan, who has always admired the treasures of Jingyuan, went to Jingyuan with Mu Zhilan.

Jingbeitang did not expect Mu Baichuan to come by himself, and he was very happy at the moment.

"Old chief, how can I trouble you to come here in person?" Jingbeitang has always been called the old chief executive of xiajingshan, but this kind of address does not seem conventional.

When people are happy, Mu Baichuan walks into the inner hall of Jingyuan with a cane held by Zhao Zhiliang. His old, turbid but sharp eyes keep looking around him. "I heard chen'er say that the garden is very exquisite. Today, he comes here in admiration for his real name. The North Hall has pursuit."

Not to mention the overall architecture of Suzhou garden style. The calligraphy and paintings, antiques and even the sour wood tables in the living room are top-quality products once in a hundred years. It is really better to compare the details. Mu's house may not be comparable. However, before the marriage of the two families, the name of Jingjia did not appear in the upper circles of s city. It was really hidden in the city, with a low profile Think about it.

Mu Baichuan dares to say that if you look at the whole city of S, you can't find a garden comparable to it.

"The old chief is laughing. The Beitang talents are all the things left by our ancestors' shade. I just keep them, but I don't want to defeat them. In the future, I will give them to shuangshuangchen'er."

Mu Baichuan nodded and stood in front of a classical literal. After a long time, he turned around and said, "at first, I knew Shuangshuang that she was the granddaughter of Jingshan, but I didn't know that Jingjia was such a scene."

Speaking of this matter, Jing Hongyuan and his wife have a little melancholy between their eyebrows. In the past, when they were separated, the person who suffered the most was unparalleled.

"Old chief, it's Mu Xue's fault. He left Shuangshuang alone in summer garden for some personal reasons."

Before Xia muxue's words had been finished, Mu Baichuan had already raised his hand and interrupted her, "muxue, don't mention anything in those years. God has arranged what kind of process a person's life needs to go through. If Shuangshuang's girl doesn't experience in Xiayuan, she has always been a princess who is not familiar with the world in this garden, so she lacks the tenacity and strength that other people don't have Forbearance, frankly speaking, my grandson, whose eyes are higher than the top, may not like it. The process doesn't matter. Now is the best ending. "

Xia muxue nodded gratefully. No one blamed her for her selfish decision, including matchless. How lucky she was to meet such family members and relatives in this life.

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