My Third Gentleman

Chapter 1179 The Wedding Eve (10)

However, Mu Zhilan, who was sorting out various gift orders with her servants, stopped beating for a while, but fortunately, Aunt Rong helped her in a plate so that she would not fall.

Even Mu Zhenhua and Xiao Zhiyuan, who were drinking tea in the side hall, glanced at each other and stopped drinking tea in their hands.

Such a thunder on the ground calmed everyone in the house, and Mu Yuhao nodded seriously, seemingly satisfied with the effect he made.

Mu Jinchen came in with Wushuang’s little hand, his eyes scanned Mu Yuhao, first greeted Mu Baichuan, and then directly changed his name to Grandpa Mu Zhenhua, Mu Zhilan’s mother, Xiao Zhiyuan’s father, and Wushuang followed sweetly. call.

All of a sudden, the world was quiet, and only the fragrance of ink was flowing quietly in the hall of the quaint old mansion, and the air was filled with a strange breath.

"Why do you pretend to be so surprised, am I the last one in the family to know?" Mu Yuhao spread his hands and scanned his family.

Mu Baichuan coughed lightly and said, "Since I know everything, that's good, Haoer, it's not that I deliberately kept it from you, but the timing is not right. It's rare that you are so sensible. The inner whistle led the phoenix to barely pass the level, and reward you for sticking to the door of your room"

Hearing this, Mu Yuhao jumped up immediately, "Grandpa, it's not me getting married. What is it to me to welcome the lady and lead the phoenix to me? Why do you stick it at the door of my room?"

Mu Baichuan stroked his white beard and laughed loudly, "Isn’t you the one who greeted the lady and quoted the phoenix? Shuangshuang was the phoenix in our family, and there was a little phoenix in his belly. Phoenix."

As Mu Baichuan spoke, he admired his calligraphy and painting again. "Chen'er's door naturally wants to post this picture I wrote. Luanfeng and Mingwanliyuntian look at the wing. The husband and wife have been in love for a hundred years. You are already gracious by hanging the door of your own room. Don't be dissatisfied."

"Grandpa..."

Mu Yuhao flushed, this grandfather made him happy again.

After an old man and a young man, he broke up the weird atmosphere just now.

Mu Zhilan had been mentally prepared for a long time, and it was not the first time that Mu Jinchen called her mother, but seeing that the two brothers seemed to have no grudges, she once again let go of her heart, which was very comforting.

And the person who moved the most was Xiao Zhiyuan. He never thought that Mu Jinchen and Wushuang would call him his father in his life. Those who were always gentle and not very emotional were also touched at the moment, lightly holding the purple sand cup. 'S hands trembled a little.

The family tacitly did not ask why Mu Yuhao knew, when did they know, or Mu Jinchen and Wushuang suddenly changed their mouths. These are not important. What’s important is that the Mu family is one mind. , Harmony and the beauty are enough.

September of the golden autumn is really the harvest season.

Mu Jinchen curled his lips and pulled Wushuang and walked to Mu Zhilan. All kinds of gifts in front of him were wrapped in red paper, looking very festive, "Mother, are you ready for the bride price?"

With this mother, Mu Jinchen screamed more and more naturally. Mu Zhilan's eyes were stained with a little wind and frost. The wetness of Mu Zhilan's eyes was not removed. His slender and white fingers were printed on the corners of his eyes. Your grandfather will personally send it there, and your great grandfather also brought out a lot of treasures. I believe your family will like it."

(End of this chapter)