Pastoral pamper: Cultivating the field, cultivating immortals, giving birth to cubs

Chapter 166 Opening of Jinxiu Pavilion in Fucheng

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"Young Master Qi, you have been howling for half a quarter of an hour. Stop howling, be careful of breaking your throat..."

"You kid..." Qi Hua opened his eyes wide and angry, and said angrily, "Zi Chuan! You don't care about him!"

"Why do you care?"

... A sentence was blocked and Qi Hua couldn't speak.

Qi Hua, who was choked by Bai Zichuan, instantly transferred his anger to Banzhu.

Xu Shi's eyes were so piercing that Banzhu couldn't help shrinking his neck, and silently hid behind Bai Zichuan.

"Hmph!" Qi Hua flung his sleeves and left, silently mouthing to Banzhu before leaving: Don't think you're hiding behind him, I can't do anything about you!
The pain in Banzhu's heart!I shouldn't talk too much.There is no other way, these days I can only follow behind the young master.

Besides, after Mu Nuan'an left, the Jinxiu Pavilion in Qingtianfu City was scheduled to open on the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Mu Jinyu deliberately gave the students an extra day off, and the family cheerfully boarded the carriage and headed to Qingtian Mansion.

On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Mu Jinyu booked a large box at the Fulin Building in Fucheng to entertain Luo Tianhe, the magistrate and others.

Thanks to Luo Tianhe's help, otherwise the opening would not have been so smooth.Even the magistrate gave him a bit of a nudge, which is why there is such a thing as a banquet for the magistrate and others.

The opening ceremony is still following the opening activities of Shangjinxiu Pavilion in Liuquan Town.

The "T-stage show" designed by Mu Nuan'an was adopted.A large group of graceful women showed the characteristic costumes of Jinxiu Pavilion one by one.

For nearly a year, the Jinxiu Pavilion in Liuquan Town has been taken care of by Mu Ziwen in an orderly manner.Now there are not only clothes designed by Mu Nuan'an in Jinxiu Pavilion, but also clothes designed by high-priced trained professionals.

Now that the Jinxiu Pavilion in Fucheng is open, the design drawing that Mu Nuan'an handed over to him is regarded as the finale work, which has amazed many eyes.

After the banquet was over, the servant at the side carefully helped the drunk Mu Ziwen onto the carriage.

And the banquet at home has already been set up in the courtyard, and everyone is laughing and joking, feeling warm.

"Oh, poor second girl." Looking at the moment when the family was reunited, Mu Mu couldn't help but think of her second girl who had left home. "I don't know where the second girl is now, how are you doing, have you eaten mooncakes?"

Mu Jinyu sighed silently, he never thought about the second girl.

"The girls are all running around for our family. If there is no second girl, how can our family be so prosperous?" Mu Jinyu looked up at the bright moon, and secretly wiped the corners of his eyes in the night: "Child mother? If the girl takes care of Guoguo, the second girl can handle her own affairs with peace of mind. We can't hold the girl back!"

"Yeah...you can't hold back." Mumu looked at Guoguo who was babbling in her arms with sobs, and realized that her grandmother was unhappy, and looked at her ignorantly, with her white arms fluttering.

Feeling Xiao Guoguo's warm, smooth and tender hands touching her cheeks, her big wet eyes revealed curiosity.Mumu's face was full of kindness and softness, and she held that white and tender hand with tenderness like water.

"It's better for us to be fruitful, knowing that grandma is upset, and comforting grandma, not like some bastards!" Mumu resentfully swept towards the few boys who only knew how to fight.

Immediately, Mu Zihua felt like a light was on his back, and turned his head stiffly...

"Mother! This year's mooncakes are so delicious..." Mu Zihua rubbed her side to Mumu's flattery, picked up the mooncake and handed it to Mumu's mouth: "Mother, you can eat too."

Mu Mu glared at him, then slightly parted her vermilion lips, and took a small bite.

His complexion softened a little, and he followed his words: "Well...not bad..."

　I'm probably an idiot...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)