Farmland Blessed Girl Xiao Xiangshi

Chapter 242 Gifts 7
Mu Shenxing's gift was even simpler and rude.

Two emerald rings of the same style lay quietly in an exquisite wooden box.

Mu Shenxing's eyes flickered as he looked at the ring, and when others looked at him, he closed the lid directly to block the curious eyes of others, pursed his lips, suppressed the raised corners of his mouth, looked at Muya, and said thank you .

"The ring is also the carrier of the mustard talisman, and the validity is still three years. There are some things for my brother in it, and my brother can go back and check carefully." As he said, Mu Ya blinked at Mu Shenxing.

This move made the originally simple and normal words a little strange.

However, only Mu Shenxing has this cognition.

Mu Ling's is the simplest one, Mu Ya was just acting, not wanting to make the scene too embarrassing, so he took something from the space and put it in the wooden box.

It's just that the wooden box is okay, I'm afraid it will be smashed if I go back.

The wooden spirit opened the wooden box in contradiction, and checked his gift.

On the one hand, she was jealous and resentful, but on the other hand, she was faintly looking forward to it.The moment the wooden box was opened, the wood spirit's anticipation disappeared.

The box is the same box, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that this gift is obviously perfunctory compared to the previous ones.

A hosta lying quietly in a wooden box, the style is novel and beautiful.If it is taken out alone, it can be regarded as a precious gift.But comparing them together is not enough.

Although he was dissatisfied, Mu Ling still had to show a look of satisfaction and liking.

"Thank you sister, sister Yuhan likes it very much."

Mu Ya just smiled and said perfunctorily, "As long as you like it."

The last one is Mu Zong.

Mu Zong did not expect that he would also have a gift, and was in a state of trance.

It wasn't long before she regained consciousness that she opened the wooden box casually.

Ya'er prepared a lot of mustard talismans for him, so the first thing that Mu Zong could rule out was the accessories of the mustard talisman carrier.

But what surprised Mu Zong was that there were only a few medicinal plants in the wooden box.And it is extremely rare now... Nine-section grass?

"Miss Ya, this... this is too precious. Master... this old slave can't take it." Mu Zong walked up to Mu Ya, raised his hands and was about to bow down.

Mu Ya frowned, "Grandpa, what are you doing?"

Mu Zong paused, raised his head, and smiled gratifiedly, "The duty of this old slave is to take care of the young lady. Now that the young lady has returned home, the old slave's task has been completed."

"Don't say that again!" For a moment, Mu Ya's eyes were a little sharp, but only for a moment, Mu Ya's expression restrained, "Grandpa, don't call yourself an old slave anymore, this medicinal plant is not a precious thing to me What, grandpa just accept it." He covered the wooden box and put it into the jade vessel of Mu Zong's mustard talisman with his own hands.

Mu Zong opened his mouth, but didn't say any more, he only glanced at Mu Ya, then bowed and returned to his original position.

Looking at Mu Zhenyuan, who was interacting with the two, a bad feeling rose in his heart.Miao Dianying, who was sitting with him, also felt the same way.

The thoughts in the hearts of the two of them at this time were strangely consistent.

All wondering, did they do something wrong?
But without thinking about this question for a long time, Mu Ya gave them the answer.

"Grandfather, grandmother, Ya'er is not feeling well, so I will leave first." After finishing speaking, he turned and left.

No nostalgia at all.

Mu Ya's mood at this time is really not very good.

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(End of this chapter)