Chapter 378：

On that day, Mu Rouzang didn't tell Yang Zixuan about the trouble of her girl in the kitchen. After a few days, she went with Yang Zixuan every morning to please the elders, and then Yang Zixuan left her with Yang. At the Taijun place, he went to the door and clicked.

After another day, it was Laba. Mu Rouzang and Yang Zixuan washed up and went to the main hospital early.

"Here you are. Today is Laba. Some Laba porridge are prepared in the house, and four other nuts are prepared. You have all sent someone to your mother's house."

"Yes, mother!" The two couples underneath were busy responding, but one was only two, while the other was behind a thong girl who was grabbed by three aunts.

Mu Rouzang looked straight, this Yang Zizhi really didn't understand temperance at all, wasn't he afraid that his kidney would become a sieve.

"Mother, daughter-in-law is fine, and she wants to send it to my brother in person." Mu Rou Sang knew that Mrs. Hou would not be happy, but she might as well express her thoughts.

Mrs. Hou flashed annoyedly on her face and said, "There is a busy business at home. Where can you find time?"

"Well, mother, did you hear it wrong? I was going to send it back to my mother's house in person, not Dasao, oh, I wonder if Dasao would be free to send Laba porridge in person?" Mu Rouzang looked at Su Wan'er sympathetically.

When Su Waner heard Mrs. Hou's words, the fire in her heart flew, and co-authored her to be a cow and a horse in Yangfu all year round. Even going back to her mother's home would have to look at her mother-in-law's face, but she couldn't get angry at Mrs. Hou, otherwise she would be said to be unfilial.

Mrs. Hou listened to Mu Rouzang's words and looked down, then looked at the gloomy face of her own daughter-in-law, and realized that she was not pleased with each other.

"No more, no more, you all go back to your mother's house to see, there is no major issue left and right now, but pity my daughter is still out of the yard, hey!"

Talking about picking up the parchment and touching the teardrops.

Upon hearing this, Su Waner knew that there was a drama in returning to her maiden house, and then she said, "Mother, I, the bitch, couldn't bear to stay in that deserted place, and asked the mother to allow our junior to go to the grandmother to intercede."

Mu Rou Sang was annoyed, this Su Waner is really not a good thing. She has to please Mrs. Hou, and even pull her down?

Mrs. Hou heard the praise and said, "Zi's daughter-in-law is right. Being a long aunt can treat her sister-in-law as a sister-in-law, very good!"

Mu Rouzang slightly drooped her eyelids, playing with a small handkerchief in her hands, and when the two of you were there to play with me, she kept silent and didn't take a breath.

Mrs. Hou stared at her with hate, but unfortunately, Mu Rouzang walked high and deep. Where could she be frightened by these small means and still sit still like Mount Tai. "Xuaner!" Well, Madam Hou raised Yang Zixuan's idea again.

Yang Zixuan laughed like a fox, and glanced at Yang Zizhi squarely: "Son is here, mother, today's tea tastes great."

"I said, how can it be different from the tea in the past? I really like this taste." Yang Zizhi, with two blue eyes and a drowsy face, yawned while talking.

Mrs. Hou frowned when he saw his sluggish appearance, with a bit of coldness and anger in her words: "Madam, how do you manage the backyard, how is Chier so dizzy today?"

Mu Rouzang listened to Yang Zixuan's comprehensible look. Su Wan'er had been with Mrs. Hou for nearly two years. Where would she not know what she meant? She sneered: "Mother, you should ask your husband. Growing on him, such a big man, would it be impossible for my mother to expect me, a delicate woman, to force him back into my house? "

At first sight, Huang Lian'er was afraid of the fire burning to herself, and said busyly: "Mother, Fu Jun picked up the lamp yesterday to read at night, and then worried about Juaner's affairs. He turned around all night and didn't sleep well."

"No more, no more, wait for the grandfather to intercede with your grandmother and ask her to let your sister out. The mother knows that you are all good-hearted, and our family can't raise that kind of conscience to be carried away by dogs." As he said, he gave Mu Rouzang a severe look.

It's a pity that Mu Rouzang still turned a deaf ear, only when these people all farted her mother!

"Mother, it's early!" Yang Zixuan stood up and stood in front of Mu Rouzang. Who would dare to bully his woman?

"If the mother is busy, the son brought his daughter-in-law on behalf of his mother to the grandmother."

Mu Rouzang's calf stood up very neatly, and said, "Mother, daughter-in-law, it's time to greet my grandmother."

After the speech was very graceful and decent, he extended his little finger and secretly pinched Yang Zixuan's back waist, which meant to urge him to leave.

"All go with me to your grandmothers!" Mrs. Hou waited here early in the morning, just to release Yang Juaner from the courtyard, and now the year is close, all the ladies and ladies I started to write a flower card. If her daughter is known to be confined, let alone to be on the concubine's seat, it will be difficult to get married.

Yang Zixuan quietly glanced at Mu Rou Sang, and then made an inviting gesture to signal Mrs. Hou to leave first, and then Yang Zizhi took his group of wives and concubines, followed by Yang Zixuan and his wife-in-law. The squadron went straight to the courtyard of Old Lady Yang.

After entering the courtyard, going through the alley, to the second entering courtyard of Mrs. Yang, Mrs. Hou watched the little girl hit the curtain and went in. She knew that it was going to Tongtong. Once this urgent step turned, it slowed down slowly. And OK.

After seeing Yang Zixuan entering the courtyard, he quietly let go of Mu Rouzang's hand, and said, "For my husband, I don't know that my own lady turned out to be a tree stump." He was joking about Mu Rouzang's previous appearance.

Mu Rouzang turned her eyes and laughed, "What are you going to do, husband? Oh, your mother is originally named Mu, and you do n’t have to worry about being a stump. Why do you feel regretful?"

"How dare you, you just have a hard time understanding your husband. Where did the lady learn this hard work?" Yang Zixuan shook his head with a serious answer.

The big girls who followed were all laughing, and Mu Rou Sang Gen Yihong said, "Why, why don't you want to learn?"

"No more, no more, there is only a piece of wood in the house, and I'll be a coward to clean up every day."

After speaking, I took a step and turned to look at Mu Ruosang who was staring at me, blinking and pointing forward, it turned out that I was in front of the old lady's house.

"Count on you to hide!" Mu Rouzang lowered his head and laughed, and withdrew the small hand that was about to slap his waist.

The two then slowly entered the room together, and then asked the old Taijun Jun to listen to her, and listened to her telling the girls to see the seats, each of them settled according to their seniority.

As soon as Mu Rou Sang's **** fell on the stool, he heard Mrs. Hou said, "Mother, my daughter-in-law has already called the next three days, and then he boiled the Laba porridge. Now it is ready to cook."

Mrs. Yang laughed and said, "I like to eat Laba porridge, that is, I have cooked it up, and then I will serve two bowls to eat after the meeting." Then asked Mu Rouzang and Su Waner: "You two are dressed so neatly today, presumably I plan to go to my maid's house in person, let alone, while the people in the family are still in Beijing, walk around this happy day, my wife, in addition to the four dried fruits, add four flavors of seafood, make up a good luck. "

"Mother?" Mrs. Hou reluctantly, even if she gave it to Su Wan'er's family, in the end it was her own uncle, but for the Mu Rouzang family, it was a little white-eyed wolf.

"Grandmother, you add more of these four flavored seafood. It seems my family has a headache." Mu Rou Sang did not seem to see Mrs. Hou's queen mother's face, and joked with old Mr. Yang casually.

"Haha, you little girl just married after a few days and she has learned a lot. She is a royal. Where would she be missing these worthless things, but we are the Gonghou family and we do n’t have to learn Those who are shallow-eyed and have no family background. "Mrs. Yang is insinuated.

Mrs. Hou was very unhappy, and her face was sinking so fast that she couldn't be treated as a junior. Yang Zixuan looked aside.

Mrs. Yang had some heartbeats, but was unsure of the moment, and then asked: "It's not a few days since the dipping day, I'm afraid it's too late? Jingli is not only our house, but if you don't advance it, Said I was afraid it would be difficult to squeeze into place. "

"My mother was impatient. My son had already mentioned it with Wang Siqing of Guanglu Temple. He sent a message last night saying that his family also wanted to dip, and that someone in Taichang Temple came out privately. He was afraid next year. It's a disaster year, so everyone who has gotten the news wants to go to a large temple in the suburbs to ask a monk to read the scriptures and dip the disaster. "Zhongyihou said a little bit of success in his eyes when he said this?

Mu Rou Sang blinked, but she was dazzled, but it was impossible. Although she did not say that her eyesight was clear, she was not blind. She was suspicious of the clouds, but she wondered why Zhongyi Hou Fei had to go to Baiyu Temple to dip. ?

"Where is Tai Si Temple Wu Siqing? His family also has a dip?" I heard that next year Yang Taijun beat the drum straight in his heart, and then asked: "Are there people in Tai Chang Temple?"

"Everyone who got the news said that it was a dipping incident, and the others were irrelevant." Zhongyi Hou replied.

Mrs. Yang stretched out his hand and took the sandalwood beads. He closed his eyes and pondered for a while, before he said, "Jeah!" Suddenly it seemed that he was ten years old, and the whole man was also stingy.

Mrs. Hou panicked and asked, "Mother, what is it?"

"Isn't Junhua talking about it before?" Mrs. Yang did not explain to her.

Seeing her busyness, Madam Hou said, "Mother, if it is a dip, let's release Juaner!" Both the eldest daughter-in-law and the third daughter-in-law are pretending to be wood.

"Juaner?" Yang Taijun hesitated a little bit, not because she didn't want to let go, but felt that if her temper was not persuaded, it would sooner or later cause trouble to the family.

"What do you think of this?" Mrs. Yang couldn't stop it.

Mrs. Hou immediately looked at the pair of people on the right. Su Waner was busy straightening her body, reached out and quietly pushed Yang Zizhi who was dozing off, and whispered something again. Yang Zizhi reached out and touched his face, saying, "Grandma, Anyway, Juaner is the only one who is serious about picking up a girl in Hou's house. He can't tell anyone to tell the story outside. He doesn't have to show anyone a joke. "