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"Does it look good?" Mu Rousang took out a rabbit hair pony that was made from red Shu brocade and showed it to him.

"Which child is this for? At sister Guizhi's house? "But this horse trap is too small, the child won't be able to wear it." Yang Zixuan picked up the embroidered pony case and looked left and right. It looks like it's the new year for our xanthium, and our xanthium is also going to change into a new set of clothes, don't you think so, xanthium? " Mu Rousang brought xanthium out from the Rohan's bed.

Yang Zixuan saw that she was really fond of the little Beijing ba, and laughed: "Back then, I was disgusted by him, I didn't think that you would actually fall for him."

"It is a life after all, and even if he is a member of our family, he should have everything, right, xanthium lass!"

Mu Rousang reached out and hugged xanthium, and very quickly, a large hand grabbed it away. She raised her head and looked over: "What are you doing, quickly give me a hug!"

"Spring Festival, come in!" Yang Zixuan shouted towards the door while holding onto xanthium's skin.

Once Spring Scene entered, she saw xanthium pitifully twitching her four short legs and looking at her with teary eyes.

"Young Master?" She was not happy that Yang Zixuan was tormenting xanthium like this.

"Take him away." His plate even dared to snatch it: "Send it to Aunt Liu!"

Chun Jing took over the little Jingba and saluted before quickly turning to leave. Don't think that just because she was a glutton she didn't know anything.

"Sigh, I was wondering why you sent xanthium away!" Mu Rousang glared at him unhappily.

Yang Zixuan immediately leaned on her like he was a lazy bone, and said: "My dear wife, your husband is so cold!"

Mu Rousang looked speechlessly at the dog skin medicine in her arms.

"Do you usually come back at this hour?"

"No, occasionally, I would go to your house to get some food, and spend the rest of the time taking care of the shop and the caravan."

Saying this, he took out a small brocade box from his bosom and said, "Open it and see if you like it?"

Mu Rousang who was nestled in his embrace felt very comfortable, she then extended her hand to take the small embroidered box to open it, to take a look, there was a pair of violet jade hairpins. Her eyes immediately lit up, and she laughed: "Where did you get these? Didn't the caravan have to pass the new year before leaving for the Western Regions? "

"Yes, when the caravan was returning in the autumn, they happened to meet the caravan of the Dong Dai Dynasty, and traded it with them. That jade seed was given to the old master in the shop, and the jade pendant beside it has been made into jade pendant and jade ring, leaving the best one in the middle. Then we told him to give you a pair of bracelets, a pair of hairpins, and a pair of drop earrings, thinking that you would like them."

Yang Zixuan lovingly touched her little arm with one hand, then spent a lot of effort just to make her smile back.

"I like it, I really like it." Mu Rousang sat up straight with her face red, she turned to look at him and said, "Zixuan."

"Hmm?" Yang Zixuan replied softly, following that, Mu Rousang's sweet smile got closer and closer to him. Her small hands climbed onto his neck, and her moist lips were pressed tightly together with his slightly cold lips. The feeling that arose was happiness, it had nothing to do with wind or snow …

That day, Mu Rousang did not tell Yang Zixuan about making things difficult for her in the kitchen. Another few days passed just like that, and every morning, she would go greet the elders with Yang Zixuan.

Another day would pass, and soon it would be Laba. Mu Rousang and Yang Zixuan had long since washed up and went to the Main yard to pay respects.

"You are all here. La Eight has prepared some rice porridge and four types of nuts. Please send them all to your parents' homes."

"Yes, mother!" On the side, the couple quickly complied, but there were only two of them. Behind the other two stood three concubines and a maid that had snatched them away.

Mu Rousang was speechless. This Yang Zizhi really didn't know how to control himself at all! Wasn't he afraid that his kidney would turn into a sieve?

"Mother, your daughter-in-law has nothing to do. She wants to personally send it to my brother." Mu Rousang knew clearly that the Madam Hou would not be happy, but he didn't mind her revealing his thoughts.

Sure enough, unhappiness flashed across Madam Hou's face, and he said: "Your family is busy, how can you spare time?"

"Oh, mother, did you hear wrongly? I am the one who is going to send the porridge back to my parents' home, not my eldest sister-in-law. Oh, I wonder if elder sister-in-law will be able to deliver the porridge in person?" Mu Rousang looked at Su Waner with sympathy.

When Su Waner heard the words of the Madam Hou, the fire in his heart burned. He had to see his wife's face when he went back to his parents' house, and he couldn't get angry at Madam Hou, or else he would have to say that she was unfilial and unkind.

When the Madam Hou heard Mu Rousang's words and looked at his daughter-in-law's gloomy face, he knew that he was unable to please her.

"Forget it, forget it. You all can go back to your families. Right now, there isn't much of a problem. It's just that pity that my daughter is still stuck in that courtyard and can't come out. Sigh!"

As he spoke, he picked up the handkerchief and wiped the tears from his eyes.

Hearing that, Su Waner knew that there was something going on when she returned home, so she continued: "Mother, as a sister-in-law, I do not wish for my sister-in-law to always stay in that secluded place, I hope mother will allow us juniors to go and beg for forgiveness in front of Grandmother."

Mu Rousang was secretly annoyed in her heart, this Su Waner was not a good person, if she wanted to curry favor with her, why would she want to drag her down with him?

When the Madam Hou heard this, he praised her. "Zhi Er's Wife is right, as your eldest sister-in-law, you can treat your sister-in-law as your own sister, very good!"

Mu Rousang lowered her eyes slightly, and seriously played with the small handkerchief in her hand, allowing the two of them to continue acting as they pleased.

The Madam Hou glared at her hatefully. It was a pity that Mu Rousang was skilled in cultivation, so how could she be scared by these petty tricks? She was still sitting still like Mt. Tai. "Xuan'er!" Oh, the Madam Hou had the idea again.

Yang Zixuan laughed like a fox as his gaze landed on Yang Zizhi. "Your son is here, mother, your tea today tastes very good."

"I say, why does it taste so different from the tea of the past? I like this flavor very much." Yang Zizhi had two green eyes, his face was sleepy, and he yawned as he talked.

Seeing his listless look, Madam Hou frowned, his tone carrying a hint of anger and coldness: "My wife, how did you manage the backyard, why are Zhi Er so dispirited today?"

Mu Rousang listened from the side and understood what Yang Zixuan was saying. Su Waner had been together with Madam Hou for almost two years, so how could she not know the meaning behind her words, she sneered: "Mother, you should ask your husband about this. With your legs on him, such a big person, could it be that Mother expects me, a weak girl, to forcefully force him back into my room?"

Seeing that she was afraid of being burned by the fire, Huang Lian hurriedly said, "Mother, my husband was reading by light last night and was worried about Juan'er after that. He didn't get to sleep well after tossing and turning all night."

"Fine, fine, you guys go beg for your grandmother and ask her to release your sister. Mother knows that you guys are kind-hearted, and our family won't be able to raise a conscience like that to be taken away by a dog." Madam Hou glared at Mu Rousang fiercely as he spoke.

Unfortunately, Mu Rousang still turned a deaf ear to them, and just treated them as f * cking farts!

"Mother, it's getting late!" Yang Zixuan was the first to stand up and block in front of Mu Rousang, who would dare to bully his woman?

"If mother is busy, then son and daughter-in-law pay their respects to grandmother."

Mu Rousang nimbly stood up and said: "Mother, my wife should pay respects to Grandmother."

With that, she bowed gracefully, secretly poking Yang Zixuan in the back with her pinky, meaning to urge him to leave quickly.

"Come with me to greet your grandmother!" The Madam Hou had been waiting here since early in the morning, because she wanted to release Yang Juaner from her courtyard. Now that the year was near, the ladies and ladies of the various families all started to write down their flowers, one after another. If someone knew that her daughter was being grounded, let alone becoming the princess' consort, it would be difficult for her to even get married normally.

Yang Zixuan quietly glanced at Mu Rousang, and then made a gesture to Madam Hou to leave first, with Yang Zizhi bringing his group of wife and concubines, and following that, Yang Zixuan and his wife with their maidservants, the entire group of people rushed to Matriarch Yang's courtyard.

After entering the courtyard, they passed through the alley and arrived at Matriarch Yang's second courtyard. Madam Hou watched from afar as the little girl entered through the curtain and knew that he was going to inform the others.

After Yang Zixuan saw that he had entered the courtyard, he quietly let go of Mu Rousang's hand and said: "Your husband doesn't know that her wife is actually a tree stump." He was making fun of Mu Rousang's actions earlier.

Mu Rousang rolled her eyes, and laughed: "Husband, aiyo, what should we do? "Your wife originally had the surname 'Mu', and was not worried even if she was a tree stump. Why, are you regretting it now?"

"How would I dare? Your husband is just confused. Where did your wife learn this martial arts from?" Yang Zixuan shook his head and replied seriously.

Mu Rousang's ears became red as she said: "Why, don't you want to learn too?"

"Forget it, forget it. I can have a piece of wood at home, so it's better for me to be a woodcutter and pick it up properly."

After saying that, he slipped away and turned to look at Mu Rousang who was staring angrily at him. Blinking his eyes, he pointed to the front of Matriarch Yang's main house.

"You're good at hiding!" Mu Rousang lowered her head and laughed as she retracted her small hands that she wanted to grab onto his waist.

The two of them slowly walked into the house together, and greeted the Matriarch Yang together. Hearing her call the maidservants to sit, everyone settled down according to their seniority.

Just as Mu Rousang's little fart landed on the chair, she heard Madam Hou speak. "Mother, your daughter-in-law has already ordered a servant to cook the porridge in the middle of the night, so she can now cook it properly."

The Matriarch Yang laughed: "I like to eat porridge, so it's already ready. When we get back later, I will scoop two bowls of it up and eat." Then, he asked Mu Rousang and Su Waner, "Since the two of you are dressed so neatly, I believe you two are planning to personally visit your families. Forget it, take advantage of the fact that everyone is still in the capital and enjoy your happy days here, daughter-in-law, in addition to the four dried fruits and four seafood dishes, let's get to the point."