The general's wife is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 323

Everyone in the room was attracted by the cloak Mu Jiayan held in his arms.

Judging by the style of the cloak, it is obviously a woman's.

And it's not new, it looks like it's been worn several times.

Mrs. Mu asked strangely: "Where did you get this?"

Mu Jiayan smiled, "This belongs to the second and third younger sisters. They are careless, and they might not know where they left it."

Mu Qingyu and Mu Qingqiu were taken aback for a moment, but Mo Zhu and Xiaoyun had already stepped forward and brought back the cloak.

Mu Qingyu smiled shyly, "No wonder I always feel cold, so I didn't wear a cloak."

Her delicate appearance made everyone in the room laugh, even Mrs. Mu also had a smile on her face.

"Where did you two go to play?" Mrs. Mu asked with a smile.

Afraid that Mu Qingqiu would reveal his secrets, Mu Qingyu said first: "We just played in the street for a while, and bought a lot of gadgets. Later, I will ask someone to bring them over to grandma, and grandma will choose to see if she likes them. Yes, how are you?"

Because of the previous commotion, Mrs. Mu's mood improved a lot.

Mu Jiayan took the opportunity to persuade: "Grandma, why don't you eat something...cough cough..."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Jiayan covered his mouth and coughed.

He bowed his waist, as if he wanted to cough up his internal organs.

Mrs. Mu was very distressed.

Mu Qingyu and Mu Qingqiu, who knew the inside story, just remained silent.

Mu Jiayan stayed outside for a long time, and confronted that scoundrel again, it was not hurting his soul or his body.

"How do you take care of the young master?" Mrs. Mu frowned distressedly.

The servant brought in by Mu Jiayan just lowered his head and admitted his mistake.

Mu Jiayan managed to breathe steadily, and said weakly, "Grandmother, it's none of their business. You know my bones. I'm a little hungry. Why don't I stay with grandma and eat some."

"Okay, okay, Wang Ma, let the kitchen bring some hot food." Madam Mu couldn't help it.

Mu Qingyu and Mu Qingqiu looked at each other, then left first, leaving the house to the two grandmothers.

With Mu Jiayan by his side, the sorrow caused by Guo Nian'er's departure finally eased a lot.

As the new year approached, another person came to the mansion, telling Mrs. Mu that she didn't have much time to grieve the spring and autumn.

In Mu Qingyu's hands, the manager of the farm shop in Qin's dowry handed over the account books.

It wasn't long before Mu Qingyu learned to read the account books, but now there are a bunch of them, and her head is getting big.

She had no choice but to look slowly, besides embroidering the dowry, she was looking at the account book.

Mu Qingyu was looking forward to celebrating the new year early so that she could relax for a few days.

In the afternoon of this day, Mu Qingyu woke up from a nap, thinking that he was going to be busy again soon, and wished he could fall asleep again.

"Miss, are you awake?" Mo Zhu tentatively called.

Mu Qingyu closed her eyes and replied helplessly, "I'm awake, I'll get up right away."

Only then did Mo Zhu open the curtain and come in, "Miss, the old lady sent someone to say that there is a guest, please come over and sit down."

"Guest? Why are you here at this time?" Mu Qingyu asked as she sat up.

"My servant heard that the guests arrived in the morning." Mo Zhu took off the clothes on the screen shelf and waited for Mu Qingyu to get dressed.

After pulling her hair up again, she took Mo Zhu to Mrs. Mu's place.

Listening outside, the house is quiet.

When she went inside, she found the strange figure.

I saw a plainly dressed woman in her 20s standing behind Madam Mu, pressing on Madam Mu's shoulder.

Although she was doing the work of serving people, the woman's face was open and frank.

The movement of Mu Qingyu entering the room attracted the attention of the two of them.

Mrs. Mu opened her eyes and waved to Mu Qingyu.

Mu Qingyu walked to Mrs. Mu's side.

"She is a branch of my mother's family, and she is your father's cousin, so you can call her aunt." Mrs. Mu said slowly.

Mu Qingyu obediently called out to her aunt.

Only then did Tong Qiurui feel uncomfortable and waved her hands repeatedly.

Looking at this intelligent and beautiful niece who was not a few years younger than herself, she blushed inexplicably.

She was deeply aware of her identity, hurriedly followed what the nanny taught, and bowed her knees, "I dare not do it, I should salute to Miss."

She is a side branch of Tong's family, far away from Mrs. Mu's branch, and is almost an out-of-reach relative.

Mrs. Mu asked Mu Qingyu to call her aunt out of politeness, otherwise she could call her by her first name, there was nothing wrong with that.

She is just a commoner, she dare not call Dingguo Duke's lady, and bow her head to herself.

Seeing Tong Qiurui salute, Mrs. Mu did not stop her.

Mu Qingyu looked calmly at Mrs. Mu, then at Tong Qiurui.

She waited for Tong Qiurui to finish her salute, then went forward to help Tong Qiurui up, and said in a warm voice: "Auntie, you are welcome."

Tong Qiurui blushed, and shyly said: "This is also the rule I learned from my mother. If there is something wrong, please forgive me."

"How come? Auntie did a great job." Mu Qingyu smiled, retracted her hand and stood aside.

Without Mrs. Mu's questioning, she just stood there with a smile, demure and beautiful.

Tong Qiurui's eyes were attracted by Mu Qingyu's demeanor, so she couldn't help but look a few more times.

When she was in her hometown, she met many ladies who were praised by everyone in the clan.

At the age of talking about marriage, the thresholds of those families are almost broken.

It's just that those ladies from all over the world are really not enough compared to the young lady who was born with a golden spoon in her mouth.

Even if he stood aside and said nothing, he couldn't be ignored.

The gentle and demure appearance is as beautiful as a painting by a famous artist.

Mrs. Mu pointed to the position and asked Mu Qingyu and Tong Qiurui to sit down.

"The reason for calling you here this time is to let you get to know your aunt. She is a miserable person. Not long ago, there was an accident at home, and she lost her parents, leaving only an innocent younger brother. She will be at our house, Stay for a while."

After Mrs. Mu finished speaking, Mu Qingyu recalled the conversation between Mrs. Mu and Mrs. Fang some time ago, presumably what the two of them were talking about was the so-called aunt in front of her.

Mu Qingyu had already guessed why this aunt came all the way here.

No wonder Mrs. Mu only called her over.

"Where does Auntie live now?" Mu Qingyu asked.

"I still have a few vacant houses here, let your aunt live in them first. But staying for a long time is not an option, and I have to find another place to live." Mrs. Mu said meaningfully.

Mu Qingyu lowered his eyes, and his thick eyelashes covered the emotions in his eyes, "It's still grandma who is thoughtful."

Tong Qiurui lowered her head and kept tugging at her clothes.

Before coming, the person who picked her up from Duke Dingguo's mansion whispered something to her.

Can she really sit in that position?
(End of this chapter)