"It's good to know, by the way, will my aunt be back when I sleep?"
"I've just returned, but I'm not very happy to see Chunran's looks. Before the slave-in-law had time to ask her, worried that Grandma woke up and no one was waiting, she came over and looked at it. Grandma really woke up." Chunyi smoked The warm robe replied.
Mu Rouzang frowned and asked, "How long have I slept?"
"It's more than an hour, and it's strange to say slavery, my aunt took Chunran to an hour!" Jing Mu Rou Sang asked, and there was a cloud of doubt in Spring's mind.
"You asked Chunjing to come in and wait for me to get up. You called Aunt and Chunran. I'll ask you some questions." Mu Rou Sang thought to himself that there was no good stubble in the kitchen.
Chunyi first asked Chunjing to come in to serve, so she went to Aunt Liu by herself, and saw that Aunt Liu was sitting in the temple room with her face stretched, and Chunran was punished with her head down, and she shrank her neck and uncontrolled her feet. After turning around, I planned to go back and say that Aunt Pianliu was sharp-eyed and scolded, "Who?"
Chunyi tightened her scalp, turned around and yanked her mouth and said, "Hey, aunt, how old are you, what kind of powder do you use today, and look smoother than before!"
Aunt Liu would eat her set and said, "I have something to say, and how many times have I said that I have forgotten your words and deeds? This is not the Mu family. Your words and actions are all our grandma. Face, but you can't lose her face outside. "
Aunt Liu's anger this time is not ordinary. Whoever sprays sees.
Seeing that the flames were getting more and more prosperous, Chunyi quickly said, "Aunt, our younger grandma, please ..." Her eyes swept away from the kneeling Chunran again. Is this a mess?
"Get up, follow me to see Grandma, and when I come back, I will kneel on a pillar of incense." Aunt Liu stood up and walked towards Mu Rouzang's main house.
"Chunran, are you okay? What's going on?" Chunyi couldn't help feeling a little worried, and the two came to Mufu for a good relationship.
Chunran was held up by her, and she stretched out her hands and rubbed her red knees, sighing, "It's okay, I didn't rub things round enough, my aunt was afraid of being pinched by her little tail, so she punished me. It's called me a long memory. "
Chunyi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Grandma is worried, let's hurry up!"
After helping Chunran, she followed her foot to the main house. At this time Mu Rouzang was up, sitting at the bed of Luo Han and drinking tea. When she saw Aunt Liu came in, she called the little girl to watch the seat. This is the saying: "Aunt Are you unhappy today? "
"If you go back to Grandma, the slave-in-law brought Chunran and didn't do it well." Aunt Liu was counting on Chunran to take over her mantle. She had strict requirements for her only apprentice.
Mu Rou Sang Rou smiled: "Aunt, Chunran has been waiting for me since I was a child. As I came out of the small village and went to the capital, she is now much older than the others, but you ca n’t beat her aunt. There is more salt than the bridge she crosses. "
"Grandma, because the slaves are not good at school, please also ask Grandma to punish." Chunran came in very embarrassed, hurriedly came to Mu Rouzang, and knelt toward her again.
Mu Rou Sang laughed: "Oh, Chun Ran, when do you love to lift your knees so much, go ahead, get up first! Look at you bitter gourd, is it bad for you to start?" Chun Ran can win if he meets for the first time. She was amazed after those old men!
"Ma'am, aren't you angry?" Chunran tried to ask.
Mu Rouzang gave her a glance and said, "Ah, I'm angry, which one says I'm mad? Let me talk about what happened first?"
Chunran said: "Young grandma, slave and aunt were ordered to go to the kitchen together. Why would you think that slave hasn't spoken yet? The kitchen lady there yelled at the slave, and those swear words are really ..."
"Don't say it, those swear words passed to Grandma's ears, this is not to stain her ears." Aunt Liu began to stop Chunran.
"Yes, aunt!" She turned to Mu Rouzang again: "Little grandma, the more cursed the cook is, the more unpleasant it is, the slave can't help but whisper a few words." Chunran was afraid that Mu Rouzang was angry and didn't say Almost got hands on with each other.
"Have no hands?" Sure enough, Mu Rouzang knew his girls.
Chunran looked at Aunt Liu, and then whispered, "Nearly!"
Mu Rouzang estimated that Aunt Liu refused to let it go, and smiled, "A little loss?"
"Well, the slave can't swallow this breath!" Chunran's temperament followed the master, and he became even more proud.
Mu Rouzang smiled: "Now it's scolding, I want to come to you with a thin face and can't open your face and say, aunt, what happened then?"
Aunt Liu said busyly: "It's okay, after the slaves stopped Zhiran and continued to scold, they confessed to the lady in charge there. This is what you mean, and they don't have the courage to dare not listen to the grandmother. They are from Yangfu Subordinates, whoever is unhappy can sell them. "
Ginger is old and spicy. Mu Rouzang looked at Chunran and said, "You have a temperament and you do n’t like to have trouble, but if you want to take the position of Aunt Liu, you have to follow your aunt to learn more, watch, listen, and ask more. If someone dares to cross you, then you just have to fight with each other. What if you fight, the sky is falling down and your master is standing up, are you afraid? Do you want to lose the domineering of our wooden mansion? What is it? You belong to the Mu family, but your deed falls in my name. "
"Yes, slaves know!" Chunran responded with a smile.
Aunt Liu anxiously said, "Girl, this way ..."
"Do you want to say that people are awesome? Hey, do they dare to spread it? Unless they are tired in Yangfu!" Mrs. Hou used to love face and would never allow others to spread it.
Aunt Liu still felt that Chunran should not rely on his fists to solve the problem. After Mingming Mu Rouzang, she carried her into the auricle and continued to train.
When it was time to turn on the lights, Yang Zixuan came in wearing a cloak and stepping on the dark-skinned deerskin boots. Mu Rouzang heard the outside noise and asked casually, "But the husband is back?"
"Yes, how is the lady at home today?" He took off his cloak and handed it to Chunfeng, and grilled the fire at the door to drive out the cold. He heard Mu Rouzang answering in him: "Well, husband Jun is here today. Yemen is still happy, and the meals sent by the girl can also satisfy the appetite. "
"It's a loss that the lady asked someone to send the food. The food in the yam door was cold at that point. Not to mention, it was not much better than pigs."
There was a chuckle in Dongjijian, and Mu Rouzang laughed at a few girls: "See? Did anyone who had claimed to have suffered hardly know how much better the food in the official house than the ordinary people's house outside?"
"Although my grandfather has suffered, he is also intensive in eating and drinking." Chunyi heard Xiaotong say in private.
When Yang Zixuan heard the voice inside, he knew that several people were discussing with him in private, and when he saw his body was warm, he picked the curtain and entered the Dongji Room. Mu Rouzang was carrying spring intent, and the spring scene was embroidering things.
"What are you doing!"
"Aunt is back."
"Auntie sits!"
Spring meaning and spring scene, Duan tea, Duan tea, pouring water and pouring water, waiting for Yang Zixuan to wash, then quietly retreated.
"Doesn't look good?" Mu Rou sauna showed him a rabbit fur pony made from red brocade.
"Which child is this for? Sister Guizhi's? But the clip is a bit small, and the child can't wear it." Yang Zixuan lifted the embroidered clip and looked around. "Where is it for our little Huang, and it looks like Chinese New Year is coming. Our little yellow is also changing to new clothes. Do you mean it, Xiao Huang?" Mu Rouzang took Xiao Huang from the bed He held it out.
Yang Zixuan watched her like this little Jingba, and laughed: "I was disgusting then. I didn't expect you to really like it."
"Anyway, it's a life, even if it's a member of our family, you should have everything, isn't it, little yellow girl!"
Mu Rou Sang reached out and hugged Xiao Huang in her arms. Soon a big hand took it away. She looked up and said, "You do a great job, hug me!"
"Chunjing, come in!" Yang Zixuan shouted at Xiaohuang's skin.
As soon as Chunjing entered the door, she saw that Xiao Huang pitifully stored four short legs and looked at her with tears in her eyes.
"Auntie?" She wasn't happy Yang Zixuan was tossing Xiaohuang like this.
"Hugging." He dared to grab the floor: "Send it to Aunt Liu!"
Chunjing took a gift from Xiao Jingba and quickly turned away. Don't think she knows nothing about food.
"Ah, I said you, why did you send Xiaohuang away!" Mu Rouzang stared at him unhappyly.
Immediately, Yang Zixuan leaned up like a lazy bone and said, "Dear mother, it's so cold for my husband!"
Mu Rou Sang looked at the dogskin plaster in his arms very silently!
"You usually come back this little time?"
"No, occasionally, I went to your house for dinner most of the time, and the rest of the day I was in charge of the shop and the caravan."
Speaking of which, he took out a small brocade box from his arms and said, "Open it and see if you like it?"
Murou Sangwo moved in his arms and felt very comfortable, so he reached out to take the small brocade box and opened it for a look. It was a pair of violet jade jade with excellent water head, and he felt a bright light in front of him, and laughed: "This is Where did it come from? Didn't the caravan go to the Western Regions after the New Year? "
"Well, when the caravan returned in the autumn, it happened to meet the caravan of the Dongwu dynasty, and they traded with them. The jade seed had been given to the teacher ’s father in the shop, and the next jade had been done. The jade pendant and jade ring, with the best piece of water in the middle, told him to give you a pair of bracelets, a pair of ties, and a pair of water drop earrings. I thought you would like it. "
Yang Zixuan loved to touch her little arm with one hand, and Zhou Zhang just smiled for her.
"I like it, I really like it." Mu Rouzang sat up straight with a small face, turned to look at him and said, "Zixuan."
"Huh?" Yang Zixuan responded softly, and then Mu Rouzang's sweet smile was getting closer and closer, and his little hand climbed up to his neck. The moist mouth and his slightly cool lips were tightly pressed against him. Together, there is a taste of happiness, which is not about wind and snow ...