"Ha ha, this big bun is so similar that I want to eat it all!" Muqixi held a handkerchief embroidered with buns in his hand, laughing.

"This is noodles. It's clear one by one. My heart, it's so beautiful." Dongfang Ling said excitedly.

"It's good, it's good, it's wonderful, it's so vivid that people can't like it at first sight." Mu xutao nodded with a smile and looked at his baby, "baby, is this what you did?"

Smell speech, all people are eagerly looking at MuQing heart, after seeing MuQing heart nodding, all people's eyes are more enthusiastic and shining.

"Cough"

Mu Zhaohui put down his handkerchief and coughed. Yu Guang looked at everyone and casually took out a piece of paper from the space button, covered his mouth and coughed again.

"Cough, alas, when you are old, you will cough more. There are so many preservatives on this paper, which is harmful to people's health Ah, cough... "

Dongfang Ling tilted his head and looked at it, "Mu Gaozu, there are many preservatives on the paper. You can use it less later. Moreover, you are not old at all, but you are young!"

When Mu Zhaohui heard Dongfang Ling's words, the corners of his mouth rose, but he immediately pulled it down again, "Alas, I'm an old man. I don't have a kind of pollution-free handkerchief. It's good-looking and healthy, and it's still useful. Alas..."

“……” Mu xutao looks at a sad father, his old face is red, red for him!

Mu Qingxin looked at Gaozu with a laugh, "Gaozu, don't worry. Tomorrow I'll give you a handkerchief which is good-looking, healthy and useful. In the future, don't use this kind of bleach, preservative and some paper made of unknown materials!"

Mu Zhaohui listened and said, "good, good, Gaozu will not be used in the future." It's better to be your great grandson!

Other people saw that mu Gaozu used this method to ask for a handkerchief. They also wanted it!

"Cough..." Mu xutao also covered his lips and coughed.

"Take medicine if you have a cold. Don't affect the atmosphere here!"

Mu xutao just wanted to borrow his father's routine again. Before he could speak, he was interrupted by his father. Mu xutao smothered, and a mouthful of blood gushed up his throat. He looked at his father with a red face. How could he do this? Only the officers and soldiers were allowed to ignite, and the common people were not allowed to light the lamps!

Other people see Mu grandfather eat shriveled appearance, all bear smile, it is too funny.

Beresa looked directly at Mu Qingxin and said, "darling, grandma also likes your handkerchief. Can you embroider one for grandma?"

Mu Qing heart nodded, "of course, what kind of pattern does grandma like to embroider for you?"

"Baby, mom wants one too. Embroider one for mom, too?" Ouxuemei felt her handkerchief greedily. It was really beautiful.

"Heart, I want one too..."

"Sister, give me one for my third brother, and I don't want to use that paper!"

Mu Qing heart nodded to promise one by one. Yu Guang aimed at his grandfather's angry and aggrieved expression. He grinned and looked at the past, "grandfather, what pattern do you like? I'll embroider one for you, too. "

Mu xutao listened, swept before the listlessness, a face excited surprise nodded, "because, I like the pattern of this tea, you can embroider tea on it!"

"Hum!" Mu Zhaohui just doesn't look up to his son's complacent appearance.

Other people are also talking with Mu Qingxin about the patterns they want, and Mu Qingxin notes them down one by one.

Take a look at those small handkerchiefs embroidered by Mu Qingxin again. I really want to take them all away.

Bill brought the food from o'lang, and we sat together for dinner. Recently, the three meals a day of Mu's family were all prepared by Ou Lang, and some of them were delivered to the Ou family.

After dinner, Mu Zhaohui gives these handkerchiefs to bill, who sends them to the store and gives them to o'lang and lets them hang them in the shop.

Linglang street, a shop outside the door, stop to watch the shop, stretch out his head to see, stop to see, lie on the door to see, look up

These people are attracted by the pictures hanging outside the shop, because they can't see what is on the pictures. They thought it was very good before.

And these two days, the shop has been wearing a very fragrant fragrance, very seductive.

The owner of the shop nearby has been watching. He doesn't know what the store is going to do. Since a month ago, it has been in a state of confidentiality, surrounded by robot criminal police and micro monitors. All of them are monitoring around. Even the Golden Jade pavilion was not so big.

It is said that the store will open tomorrow, and there is no publicity in this shop. Other owners shake their heads. The owner of this shop really can't do business. He is so stupid to invest in it. He doesn't know how to publicize and publicize the opening of the store tomorrow. What a fool!

All of a sudden, they saw the robot of Mu family coming in, and the owners of other shops all stretched out their heads and looked at them. They knew that they had seen the master of Mu family and the family of oujiazong all the time. There were also some young people coming in and out, and some people from other aristocratic families also came in. There were so many people. They never knew who was the owner of this shop. It was impossible A shop, so many owners, if it is true, it is not want to make money rhythm!"Bill, you're here. What can I do for you?" O'lang is checking the ingredients and kitchen utensils to ensure that there is no mistake in opening tomorrow. When he sees bill coming in, his first reaction is that he thinks the old man has something to tell him.

Bill took out the box and handed it to olang. "Hello, Mr. Oran. This is a handkerchief made by my heart's master. It's for tomorrow's business."

"Handkerchief?" Ou Lang took the box and opened it. Seeing what was inside, he took it out in shock, "this is This is Embroidery? Priceless... "

The embroidery lines on this handkerchief are totally different from those embroidered by machines nowadays. You can see that they are handmade. Just like the one preserved in the museum, it is purely handmade and priceless.

"What the old man means is that you can just hang these next to those pictures." bill pointed to the picture at the top of the store.

"What "This is This is priceless!!! Put it here? "

It's too big. Do you know how many people and robots are guarding the big hand embroidery in the museum! What's more, the embroidery in the museum is far less exquisite and beautiful than that in his hands at this time. Do you really want to hang it here?

"What's the master's order? Tell him if you have any doubts. I'll go back first. Goodbye!" Bill also felt that the handkerchief made by the master was very precious, but it was also the master's wish, so he could not say anything, and what the master said was what he said!

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