urge Zhao to marry

Chapter 191
But Mu Zhaozhao knew that she had bad intentions for him, so why would he serve her and put on shoes for her?

So, Mu Zhaozhao stepped forward and sat on the edge of the bed carelessly, and smiled at her: "Grandma, you wake up really early, I'm not late, am I?"

Then he looked at the old woman and said: "Where are the waiters, they all look at the old lady and learn to be lazy when she gets older, and there are no waiters in the house?"

Then she complained to the old lady: "Grandmother, I think the maids and women on your side are too unruly, and there are no waiters in the house. If outsiders find out, they will think that father is not your own, so they will neglect you?"

The old lady could hardly keep the smile on her face.

There are quite a few capable women and maids around her, but isn't this just to order Mu Zhaozhao in a legitimate way, so she deliberately keeps people from coming in to serve her?
But now that Mu Zhaozhao said this, it seemed that Xuan Ping Hou was not filial.

And what she said was like carrying a knife.

Not having an heir is the most regrettable thing in her life, but she said it so carelessly.

The old lady took a deep breath, so she didn't faint from her anger.

At this moment, she wondered why she couldn't think about it and asked her to say these heartbreaking words in front of her?
She said lightly: "Don't blame them, it's because I want to talk to you, so I don't want them to come and pester me."

"Oh! So I misunderstood." Mu Zhaozhao smiled at her, and said with concern: "But if they are disobedient, grandma should not cover them up. I will sell them and prepare a few obedient ones for you. "

After finishing speaking, he looked at the mother-in-law who was stunned and said, "Why are you so ignorant? Why don't you hurry up and put shoes on for the old lady?"

The mother-in-law was a little panicked, she knew that her master wanted to embarrass the concubine.

But now, how do you feel that the person who was embarrassed has become yourself?
And myself, anyway, is also the capable mother in charge of the old lady, but now she is almost scolded by the imperial concubine as a fool by pointing her nose at her nose.

She, she was really going crazy.

Mu Zhaozhao stared: "What? I can't control you anymore? I'll go to my father and explain clearly later."

Now, the mother-in-law panicked a little, after all Xuan Pinghou is a dutiful son, what if he mistakenly thinks that he is relying on the old to sell the old?My children and grandchildren are all working in the mansion.

It's hard for the old lady to say clearly: Mu Zhaozhao, I asked you to put on my shoes.

So, she could only nod slightly to her mother-in-law.

The mother-in-law hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down to help her put on her shoes, not forgetting to make amends in a low voice: "It's all stupid old slaves, the concubine, please forgive me."

Mu Zhaozhao said generously: "Forget it, if you have winks in the future, just serve the old lady well. This time I won't sue your father for neglecting your grandmother."

The old lady also exhaled slowly, and then said: "Zhao Zhao, come and comb my hair for me, and accompany grandma to the Buddhist hall to chant scriptures later."

"Okay!" Mu Zhaozhao happily agreed.

Before she returned home, she went to the ancestral hall to offer incense to the ancestors of the Xuanpinghou Mansion.

Now after hearing her words, I understand that there is still a small Buddhist hall in Xuan Ping Hou Mansion.

However, I am not afraid of chanting or something.

To the west of the screen is a rosewood dressing table with many precious hairpin rings on it.

Mu Zhaozhao picked up the ivory comb and combed her hair.

The mother-in-law quietly glanced at the old lady, then lowered her head and said, "Concubine Shizi, the old lady will send more than a hundred hairs sooner or later."

"Oh, it's a good habit." Mu Zhaozhao didn't care at all, and said in shock, "Oh, grandma, I didn't realize that you have so many white hairs when I saw you combing your hair before."

"Hey, it's said that beauties are late, with so many gray hairs, they look a lot older."

And as if she was very concerned, she opened her mouth to be courteous: "Like my grandmother, she doesn't have gray hair. Do you want me to go back someday and ask you if there are any good ways to maintain your hair?"

No woman wants to be told that she is old.

The old lady is no exception.

She looked at her half-white hair in the diorama, which was so bright, and the anger in her heart was about to burst out.

She bit the tip of her tongue to force herself not to lose her composure, and tried to keep her tone as calm as possible: "No need, people will grow old."

"Oh, what grandma said is also right." Mu Zhaozhao sent her a message slowly, suddenly realizing: "But it's true, I guess it's because grandpa is gone, and grandma is not in the mood to take care of herself."

The old lady didn't want to speak again, lest someone who couldn't control her would yell at her.

She also began to doubt in her heart now, she let her come because she wanted to embarrass her through morning and evening, why does she feel that the embarrassed person has become herself?
Just because of Mu Zhaozhao's unrestrained temper, the old lady suspected that she would be so angry that she would go to see old Xuan Pinghou earlier.

Mu Zhaozhao asked again: "Grandma, is my Tongfa skill good? Didn't hurt you?"

She didn't want to make her pick up on it, so she didn't pull her hair on purpose.

Of course, her hair is not much, but also very smooth is the key.

But if she dared to say that she was not good at craftsmanship, Mu Zhaozhao would not mind letting her know what a 'headache' was.

"Well, it's good." The old lady wanted her to keep quiet.

Mu Zhaozhao smiled triumphantly after hearing this: "Thank you for your compliment, grandma. Since grandma doesn't dislike my craftsmanship, I will come every morning to say hello to grandma and comb your hair."

He continued to talk, blah blah, blah blah, how his grandmother took care of her hair.

Seeing that the old lady kept taking deep breaths, the old woman was worried that the old lady would be angry, so she hurriedly said, "Concubine Shizi, you have already done more than a hundred strands of hair."

"Oh!" Mu Zhaozhao's expression was still unfinished, and he was about to pull her hair: "Grandma, what hairstyle do you like?"

"Concentric bun, upturned bun, cloud-following bun, panhuan bun, shocking bun or falling bun?"

Before she could speak, she smiled apologetically: "Look at me, grandma is already at this age, how can she wear upside-down buns and startled buns?"

"Grandfather is gone, and the concentric bun is not suitable, so the cloud bun or round bun is suitable. Grandma, don't you think so?"

The old lady took a deep breath before uttering a word: "Yes!"

She really wanted to beat Mu Zhaozhao regardless of the rules and manners, and then scold her bloody.

But she is the noble daughter of Cheng'anbo Mansion, she enjoys fine clothes and good food, and all the rules and regulations are engraved in her mind.

Relying on the rules, she can tidy up her aunt's room.

Nei Zhai calculated that she would let innocent children die unexpectedly and she would not be merciless.

However, she couldn't do it if she was asked to hit or scold the person she hated.

Mu Zhaozhao finally combed the old lady into a bun, inserted a pair of hairpins inlaid with hibiscus gemstones in gold, and a pair of long hairpins made of red gold fairy peaches for her birthday, and said with satisfaction: "No wonder it is said that people rely on clothes and horses." An, this outfit is indeed much more energetic, grandma, are you satisfied with it?"

The old lady managed to utter two words: "Satisfied!"

"Just be satisfied." Mu Zhaozhao helped her up, and urged her with a smile, "Grandma, it's getting late, we have to go to the Little Buddha Hall."

"Okay!" Hearing these words, the old lady secretly let out a sigh of relief, thinking that going to the Buddhist hall is really a good idea, at least she can shut up.

My mother, this morning, she kept nagging, and her mind was buzzing, and she was really going crazy with anger.

After the two came to the Buddhist hall, the mother-in-law opened the door herself.

"Go and light some incense for me." The old lady told Mu Zhaozhao, and immediately her eyes were fixed on Mu Zhaozhao's actions.

I just hoped that if something went wrong with her, I could take the opportunity to let her keep the scripture copy and pick up Buddha beans.

"Yes!" Mu Zhaozhao became serious, and used his left hand to pull out three sticks of bamboo incense from the wooden box on the incense table beside him, lit them on the red candles in the incense burner in front of the Avalokitesvara Buddha Statue, and then handed them to her.

He then smoked three sticks of incense with his left hand and lit them, holding the incense sticks with his left hand above and his right hand below, and raised them above his head in a bow, then knelt down and held them above his head in a bow.

When the incense is put into the incense burner, it should also be at a flat angle.

After burning the incense, stand upright and put your palms together, kneel there and respectfully pay homage to the Buddha.

She offered incense and prayed to Buddha, she was sincere and did not perfunctory at all.

She herself, Mo Min, was miraculously able to live a new life, and now she has changed the fate of herself and her mother in the previous life. She is especially grateful to this Mantian god and Buddha.

I also hope that the old lady will not make any troubles in the Buddhist hall, or else don't blame myself for going too far.

The old woman stared at Mu Zhaozhao's every move, whether it was the hand holding incense or kneeling down, they were all impeccable, she looked at the old lady in despair, and shook her head slightly.

The old lady didn't expect that Mu Zhaozhao didn't make a mistake, but she was indeed a believer, so she didn't want to say anything more at this moment.

After the two came out of the Buddhist hall, Mu Zhaozhao started talking again: "Grandma, are you going back to rest?"

In her heart, she really felt that the two of them hated seeing each other, and when she saw herself, she guessed that she would not be able to eat.

All she can do is stay away from her.

I hope she won't embarrass herself any more. Isn't it good that everyone is safe and sound?
But the old lady was unwilling to let her go just like that.

Since Mu Zhaozhao made no mistakes in the Buddhist hall, she will definitely make mistakes when she prepares vegetables for herself.

Because she can pick bones out of eggs.

The old lady smiled: "No hurry, let's have breakfast first."

Mu Zhaozhao admired her from the bottom of his heart, he was like Xiaoqiang who couldn't be beaten to death, and he still wanted to embarrass himself.

"Yes! I should serve the old lady for dinner." She also smiled, anyway, she didn't wink and couldn't speak, so don't blame yourself for making her unable to eat.

In the small living room, the round table was already filled with a table of fragrant delicacies.

Even Mu Zhaozhao ate a large bowl of lotus seeds and eight treasures soup before going out, but now he couldn't help swallowing his saliva when he saw these delicious foods.

The old lady was sitting at the top, just happened to see her greedy face, she felt complacent, the feng shui took turns, and now it was finally her turn to feel proud.

(End of this chapter)