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Even though in his heart, he loathed that heartless woman from the Madam Hou and the Marquis of Loyalty who valued his own son, the Matriarch Yang was the only person in the entire mansion who didn't care about him.

After Mu Rousang heard this, she thought for a bit more, then looked at Chun Ying who was standing by the side of the door, and laughed: "Grandmother, don't be angry, Sun's daughter-in-law saw that today was the eighth day and missed your brother, so she went to send some porridge to her brother. Unexpectedly, Grandmother didn't see Sun's daughter-in-law for a long time, so she sent people over to pick us up, and left us both to eat dinner, feeling happy for a moment … It's Sun's daughter-in-law's fault, I shouldn't have stayed here and not accompanied Grandmother. "

In the end, it was only human nature. Mu Rousang had grown up in front of the Old Madam Zuo and had received her teachings all the time.

Matriarch Yang sighed, and said: "Don't pretend to be pitiful. I know you have always been a filial person, and I didn't get angry with you today. But you have to remember, you are now a wife of the Yang family, everything must be done according to the Yang family."

Mu Rousang saw that her elder was truly sad. Even though she felt uncomfortable inside, he still agreed to her words.

Matriarch Yang did not want to make things difficult for the couple, so he continued: "Although you are going back to your parents' home, it's hard for you to remember an old woman like me.

Matriarch Yang was the Yang Mansion's highest elder, she was talking about Su Waner, or was he talking about Madam Hou? Or both? Mu Rousang's guess was not too far away from the truth.

Seeing that Matriarch Yang was not angry at the two of them anymore, he called for Spring Breeze to bring the food over, saying: "Grandmother, Sun's daughter-in-law saw that the pastries were soft and tasty, so he asked for respect."

"This taste is not bad, it is indeed an imperial dessert. Sigh, when I was young, I gave birth to your father after only a few years of marriage, and one year, the Emperor invited a senior minister to his palace to marry his wife. I did not expect that from then on, I would be able to enter the palace to play around, and after that, the Empress Dowager passed away, leaving less than half of my days in the palace. Afterwards, your grandfather also died at the border, never to be seen again."

Who could understand the anguish in the old man's heart? Seeing her sad expression, Mu Rousang immediately advised, "Grandmother does not need to worry, Zi Xuan is working hard at the moment and has father watching over him. Grandmother will definitely have the chance to enter the palace and play tricks in the future."

Matriarch Yang was amused by her, and laughed: "You can coax me, but, the future of your generation, is going to fall on Xuan'er." When she said till here, she put down the pastries, reached out and grabbed Yang Zixuan's hand to pat it, and said: "I know you hate your mother, but Zhi Er is your big brother, and not like a fish in a pond, where one day you will soar into the sky, and Grandma is here to woo someone for that useless grandson of yours, and if you gain power in the future, I, this old granny, won't ask for your help in the future, I just hope that you can watch out for him, and in the future he will be able to become a marquis, as long as his life goes on."

Yang Zixuan looked at Matriarch Yang with a complicated expression. In his heart, he was extremely unwilling, and said: "Grandmother!"

The Matriarch Yang sighed, and said: "The grudge between the older generation ends with that woman. You and Zhi Er are both my biological grandson.

"Yes, grandson understands!" In the end, Yang Zixuan still hated that it wasn't easy to get back at him, but he promised Matriarch Yang not to make things difficult for him.

The Matriarch Yang sighed, "You two are both good kids. Go, disperse!" She waved his hand listlessly. Was it because he was disappointed in the house of the Marquis or because she felt that the house of the Marquis was about to fall and that the son of the next generation was not going to be able to live up to his expectations?

After that night, Mu Rousang did not bring up that matter again, as if Matriarch Yang had completely forgotten about it. Early the next morning, he sent someone to dig Mu Rousang out from under her blanket, asking him to cover her with sparrows and make her a fried sparrow to eat.

Mu Rousang sleepily pushed Yang Zixuan, who was still sleeping soundly, away: "Zi Xuan, wake up!"

"Be good, my wife. Sleep a little longer." Yang Zixuan reached out his hands to pull her under the quilt again, using his feet to hold her still.

She blinked for a long time before she regained her senses and fell asleep again. She reached out to Yang Zixuan's ear and tugged, "Zixuan, your biological husband? Hubby? "

"My wife, you want to kiss? Your husband is very willing to serve you! " Yang Zixuan was immediately enlivened.

Mu Rousang's head was filled with black lines that floated in the wind. "Zi Xuan, who told Grandmother that I know how to protect sparrows?"

"Isn't it you?" Yang Zixuan hugged her tightly. Winter was when they snuggled together to get warm.

"Isn't it you? "When did I say that you were playing around with her today? I still want to sleep for a while more." Mu Rousang yawned. This cold still made him feel comfortable.

Very soon, the interior of the room became quiet. Chun Ran waited outside the inner room for a long time, but could not hear anything from inside. She then called out softly, "Young Mistress?" Young Mistress! "

There was still no response, so she could only muster up her courage and raise her voice again, "Young mistress, the matriarch has already sent someone to invite her three times."

Mu Rousang suddenly opened her eyes, pushed Yang Zixuan who was sleeping like a dead pig, and shouted: "It's all your fault, what do you mean by sleeping for a while, look at the sky outside, I'm afraid it's going to be late today, quickly wake up."

She shyly used her legs to give him a light kick. Yang Zixuan opened his eyes in irritation, and shouted: "Are you all bored?

Mu Rousang frowned, she was instantly enraged, she extended her pinky pointed at his chest and asked: "Why? It's only been a few days, and you're already tired of me?"

Yang Zixuan really did not understand what the woman was thinking. The flames were really strange, he did not say anything, but, he still looked at her with his eyes, grabbed her little paws and kissed them, then said: "My wife's hands are still sweet and sweet."

The fire in Mu Rousang's heart immediately extinguished as she scolded with a smile, "Get up quickly. The matriarch has already sent someone to invite her three times. Do you still have the nerve to sleep?"

Only then did Yang Zixuan understand why she was so angry, he smiled and picked up a strand of her hair and sniffed, then said: "So it turns out that my wife is being bashful, it doesn't matter, your husband likes it."

She pulled out her hair helplessly and said snappily: "You got up, don't tell me you want people to know that you, the Third Master of the Yang family, committed adultery in broad daylight?"

Yang Zixuan directly missed out her last few words, and his eyes lit up with a smile: "San Ye? Lord Third! "Yes, I like it." Then he shouted towards the outside, "Chun Yan, tell them to call me Third Master from now on, don't call me Young Master."

Mu Rousang could not help but laugh: "Wow, you haven't even passed the Weak Champion stage yet, and you already call yourself Master."

"Soon, soon. After the beginning of spring this year, we will be performing the Weak Crown Ceremony." Yang Zixuan was extremely smug in his heart. As he put on his clothes, he said, "I told them to get used to it first."

Mu Rousang was too lazy to bicker with him, she just allowed Yang Zixuan to help her put on her clothes, then she brought out a warm robe for him to wear, and after getting dressed, she called maidservants in to help him wash up. After ordering people to set up breakfast, the two of them went to the Matriarch Yang to pay respects.

Matriarch Yang saw a few of them and didn't want to say much, so he said: "You guys should be busy yourselves, and now that the new year is approaching, I believe you guys are busy with all sorts of things, I think it's better to ask Sansun's daughter-in-law and Xuan'er to accompany me, we agreed to play with sparrows today."

Madam Hou and Su Waner were very happy that Mu Rousang did not get involved with the butler matter. They quickly retreated, exited the courtyard and said to Su Waner: "We will be dipping in after two days, you can make the arrangements, if the weather is cold, remember to put in more carbon fires, do not let everyone freeze on the road, and also, there are not many silver carbon s left, please add some more."

Su Waner angrily bit down on her silver teeth, and said fiercely: "Zhui Er, you really infuriate me to death. Look, she only knows how to say if I can take the money, and want me to pay you?"

Zhui Er pulled her sleeves and said: "Young Mistress, keep your voice down, you shouldn't let anyone else hear you talk nonsense.

"Hmph, her son stole her daughter-in-law's dowry and went out to fool around. If she doesn't compensate me, then don't think that my family will come knocking on my door." Although Su Waner's family was wary of the Marquis House, if it really involved dowry, it would still cause trouble.

Zhui Er advised, "Didn't Young Mistress add a thousand gold? Furthermore, the silver carbon may not even be bought from the outside. This servant heard from the servants in her courtyard that Third Young Madam's own manor also has silver carbon s that she can use, why not borrow some? "

Su Waner laughed coldly, there was no way to repay the debt! As long as she agreed to it, it would be a rotten debt. She would not care where the silver was, and as for whether the Madam Hou gave her the money or not, she did not care, as she thought about it being feasible, her mood improved, and so she said: "It's not that you're smart, but right, where's the young master?"

Zhui Er looked at Chai Er at the other side, but did not dare to make a sound. Su Waner stared at her coldly, and said: "Chai Er?"

Chai Er hurriedly said: "Young mistress is not involved with this servant."

"I didn't say it's none of your business. Why are you in such a hurry?" Su Waner felt that this matter was not normal.

Chai Er continued: "Young Mistress, I originally told Zhui Er, but the servants all felt that it was better not to tell the Young Mistress, in case your body gets angered, it would not be worth it."

"Which shameless pair of pants did he crawl into again?" Su Waner was so angry that he was about to go crazy.

Zhui Er looked around in shock. Fortunately, it was cold now, but other than the few of them, there were no other people in the garden. Only then did he advise: "Young Mistress, please do not speak like that again in the future.

Su Waner gritted her teeth and said: "She doesn't know about her own son, it's just that she doesn't know about him. Tell me quickly, which room did he go to? I wonder how he disappeared last night. "