Old Madam Zuo took out a handkerchief and wiped her tears, and said: "I am just happy, but tomorrow I went to meet your aunt, and I also owe her something, she did not have a good day in her life, so she left early. Luckily, all of these good fortune has been accumulated on her two children, so it can be considered a good thing, but tomorrow you will send people to the temple to get some extra money."
When Left Lady heard that Old Madam Zuo had thought of this, he immediately advised: "It's almost time to sacrifice her ancestors. Since sister-in-law is buried in the small mountain village, why not add some extra money to help her dip the grave!"
Mu Rousang said: "If it's not my big brother, then I can also comfort my parents' souls in heaven."
Princess An looked at her gratefully and continued, "This matter will be left to my family. At that time, I will also add the title of Grandmother and Aunt's family."
Old Madam Zuo also felt that this was for the best, so he nodded in agreement.
Mu Rousang laughed, "I called Grandmother worried! I almost forgot, in a few more days, it will be the eighth day of Laba. This way, won't I be able to see my grandmother a lot?
When she said this, everyone in the room burst out into laughter. Left Lady was even happier as he held her in his arms: "Aiyo, old madam, look, this is what you're used to. Our family's food is delicious."
Mu Rousang's heart was filled with warmth, she loved her family the most, and felt at ease here, like a fish in water.
Princess Jing'an paid close attention and observed, and secretly remembered in her heart, in order to hook Mu Jinzhi's heart, she was willing to befriend Mu Rousang, not to mention that Mu Rousang's temper was already pleasing to the eye.
was the youngest in the family, and she was also held by the elders as they doted on the pearl in their hands, so it was inevitable that it would once again become lively, and there were even some people from the left sitting by her side eagerly, pushing Yang Zixuan to the other side.
"little cousin, if anyone bullies you, remember to cry back to your parents' home. Your brothers will definitely support you." Zuo Ren Xian was such a close little cousin. Not to mention that she knew how to hold money, even his obedient personality was worthy of him pampering her.
Yang Zixuan laughed from the side: "All of you just relax, at home, if she wants to, I will not hold back, but the situation at the center of the court is not clear, furthermore, outside is like a tiger staring at its prey, the final victor has not been decided, I can only let my wife surrender first."
This was what it meant to take advantage of the shade under the big tree, and the Yang Family was not so easily toppled over, no matter how fierce the people outside were, at least Mu Rousang's life would not be affected these few years.
"Alright, alright. Today, our Little monkey has returned to peace, let's not talk about the matters of the court. It's rare that we can all gather together to have a good time." When Old Madam Zuo was old, he could not bear listening to such vexing and annoying things.
Then, they raised their cups and drank to Yang Zixuan, and stopped talking about the turmoil in the palace, but there were faint sounds of people singing outside the palace, and in the hall, people were beating their drums and making wine, all with wine and wine, regardless of whether the Ming dynasty was right or wrong.
The ruckus continued until two days later, when a wife came to remind him that the time of the curfew was almost upon them.
"In the future, you must remember to come visit Grandmother often. It was so easy for you to get lucky, but in just a few years, you will be married into another family. You don't know how much suffering my little monkey is going to go through, so don't forget to bring her back to play every single time I see her.
The Old Madam Zuo was very old, and just as she had said, her children and grandchildren were all there, so it was fortunate for her that the grandchildren could be happy looking at them, but they could not ask for anything more.
"Madame, please be at ease. We will definitely invite our nieces to our residence often. We can also let you be at ease and let you watch her live her well." How could Left Lady not understand what Old Madam Zuo meant? It was just that he was afraid that Madam Hou would bully Mu Rousang too fiercely.
Old Madam Zuo wiped away her tears and pulled Mu Rousang's hand: "I know too, it's just that I'm not at ease if I don't see it. Little monkey is still young!" This meant that they were afraid Mu Rousang would suffer, but in the end, Madam Hou suffered from more salt than Mu Rousang.
Mu Rousang immediately tried to coax her: "Ya, Grandmother, you have forgotten one thing."
"What is it?" forgot to be sad when she asked him this question.
"She's my upbringing aunt, a aunt that really suits me!" Mu Rousang reminded her tactfully that Aunt Liu was an expert when it came to fighting, and would definitely not let her suffer a loss.
The Old Madam Zuo's tears had not yet dried when she laughed again and said: "That's right, that's right, how could I forget about her? My wife, remember to give more silver as a reward so that she can take good care of our Little monkey and not cause anyone to resent her."
"I understand, madame. Just put your heart at ease. Your daughter-in-law will definitely not forget this matter." Left Lady immediately agreed to this matter. Mu Rousang was usually generous, she treated her cousin and aunt extremely well. The Old Madam Zuo had begged him to stay, and Mu Rousang had no choice but to board the carriage and return back to the house of the Marquis.
Because it was late, he entered the residence from the west corner of the gate and went straight into his own courtyard.
"Hurry up and cook two bowls of hangover soup. Today, the two of us have eaten more and some of the wine will be served to us." Once Mu Rousang entered, he immediately ordered Spring Breeze and the others who were waiting at home.
Yang Zixuan shamelessly wrapped his arms around her waist, his face completely red. He breathed in the scent of alcohol and said, "My wife, come and give me a nice smell!"
Mu Rousang used the handkerchief to cover her mouth, and pushed him away in an extremely disdainful manner: "You stink of alcohol, stay away from me."
Yang Zixuan burped and then hugged her as if he was going to kiss him, and said: "My wife, we're eating at the same table tonight, your husband doesn't despise you!"
Black lines drifted across Mu Rousang's head when she heard this, she reached out to grab's ears and asked: "Yang Zixuan, I've only been married for three days and you already start to dislike me?"
Looking at her fiery eyes, Yang Zixuan suddenly sobered up and hurriedly smiled apologetically: "My wife, your husband spoke wrongly, and definitely will not do it again, why don't you bite me, and hit me? Just that, if you bite me, I'll love your teeth, and if you hit me, I'm worried that your hand will not hurt."
Hearing that, Mu Rousang did not know whether to laugh or cry, she could only twist her shoulders and allow him to hug her as she entered the room, she called for the servant to bring hot water, helping him wash up, and when she had properly packed herself up and returned to her room, Yang Zixuan had already gone to sleep.
"Young Mistress, the Awakened Wine Soup is here." The spring breeze brought in two cups of hangover soup.
Mu Rousang reached out his hand and drank a bowl of it, then helped Yang Zixuan up and fed him another bowl. Only then did she put him to sleep, turned around and said to Chun Feng: "You should go boil the pot on top of the smoking cage in the room. Zixuan drank quite a bit today, afraid that he'll still be thirsty in the middle of the night."
Spring Breeze immediately replied and started to boil another pot. Just as Mu Rousang had guessed, in the middle of the night, Yang Zixuan kept shouting "I'm thirsty", and Mu Rousang had to wake up to see him calm down, before finally falling asleep.
She only felt that not long after she closed her eyes, she heard Chun Ri and co. softly calling from outside. It was time to wake up.
Yang Zixuan slept soundly until dawn, and when he woke up, he saw two dark circles under Mu Rousang's eyes. He was startled for a moment, so he anxiously asked while holding her small face with his hands: "Xiao Sangsang, what's wrong? But did he come back last night in shock? "That's not right, why don't I have an impression of that?"
Mu Rousang unhappily slapped the Demon Claw away, yawned and said with tears in her eyes: "The reason I didn't get a good rest, wasn't it because a certain drunkard was tormenting himself in the middle of the night.
She turned around and said with a stern expression: "Yang Zixuan, you are forbidden from getting drunk from now on. If there's a next time, why don't you go and sleep with me? Then, the Rohan's bed s that go to sleep outside. "
Yang Zixuan was only half a beat late in reacting, her price had already skyrocketed as he hurriedly reached out to stop her, "Stop, my wife, can you really bear to call me husband to sleep on a hard bed in such a cold weather? "What if you catch a cold? It's still you who's feeling heartache!"
Yang Zixuan was too cunning, seeing Mu Rousang sitting on the bed with a conflicted face, helping her to bring her clothes over, he said: "I troubled my wife last night so much, but this husband saw that the Zuo Family really doted on my wife, so he was happy and greedy. At night, he also exhausted my wife, so this husband will dress my wife up."
"Pfft, death wish, move to the side!" Mu Rousang could not help but spit with a blush.
"I don't dare to disobey my wife's words, so I had to sacrifice myself for her. Come on, my dear wife, let's wake up in the morning and do something else."
After she finished speaking, she pounced towards Mu Rousang's body, causing her to quickly stop her: "Stop, shouldn't I go and establish some rules with my mother today?"
Mu Rousang's reminder made him lose her cool, and she said unhappily: "Why don't you continue pretending, my wife?"
"You want an outsider to say that I'm not?" Mu Rousang snatched the clothes from his hands and put them on himself. If Yang Zixuan really put them on for her, then she would really be eaten by him, and even more so, it would take him a long time.
"My wife, your husband truly loves you. He was just thinking that you didn't sleep well last night." Yang Zixuan scratched his head in embarrassment. He didn't even seem to be happy about any of his answers.
"Since you know about this matter, you must remember Mo Gelou next time." As expected, Mu Rousang held on tightly.
Yang Zixuan knew that he would not accept his offer today, so he was afraid that this matter would not end yet. "I know, I know, my wife, please don't be angry, okay?"
Mu Rousang had no other choice but to push him away, and said: "Alright, quickly get up, I will punish you to wear your clothes today."
"No way, my wife!" Yang Zixuan's head immediately hurt. Why would he dress himself?
"You want to tire me? Or did you fancy one of my maidservants? " Mu Rousang felt uncomfortable after hearing this.