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Chapter 1519 Moving

Mu Yunhan went to see the newly tidied yard. It was indeed clean and bright, and he agreed to move back on the spot.

Mrs. Mu Er was very happy and kept busy cleaning her room, asking for people and giving money, with unprecedented enthusiasm.

In the middle of cleaning up, a whimpering sound suddenly sounded, the cry was long and gentle, very scary.

Mu Yunhan frowned: "What's going on?"

Mrs. Mu Er ignored her and said, "Mu Yao's mother, hasn't Mu Yao been recuperating in the temple? She cries every now and then, saying that we don't care about Mu Yao and are harsh on Mu Yao. Just ignore her and it will be fine."

The fact that Mu Yao was bitten by Gu Fengyuan was not reported to the outside world.

Mr. Gu told Mu Mansion that she was ill and could only be raised in the temple.

In order to save money and effort, Mrs. Mu Er only sent someone to check it out once and then left it alone.

Mrs. Mu Da didn't think so, she thought Mu Yao had been murdered.

Several times she made trouble to go to the temple to see Mu Yao, but Mrs. Mu Er stopped her all the time.

Mu Yunhan pondered for a moment and said: "It's not good for her to cry like this during the Chinese New Year. If people hear her, she will think she is being treated harshly."

Mrs. Mu asked: "What should we do?"

Mu Yunhan said: "Don't she want to see Mu Yao? Let her go and bring Yaoyao back. Otherwise, it's not a good idea to stay alone in the mountains during the Chinese New Year."

Mrs. Mu Er was surprised and looked her over. Seeing that she didn't seem to be joking, she said, "Hey, you do have a good heart."

Mu Yunhan smiled. She had no good intentions, but she felt that since she returned to live in Muhou Mansion, she should keep Mu Yao under her nose and keep an eye on her.

Mrs. Mu Er really asked someone to inform Mrs. Mu Da.

After a while, the crying stopped.

Mrs. Mu Er also felt pure and happily took out the almanac: "I have already seen the days. The day after tomorrow is a good day. Let's move on that day."

Since he decided to move, Mu Yunhan had nothing to criticize: "Okay."

The matter was thus settled.

Early the next morning, Mu Yunhan received the news.

Mrs. Mu Da took people to Lingxiao Temple early in the morning, and Mu Jin also accompanied her.

Early the next morning, Mu Yunhan got up and took Mu Ying to move there first, while Mu Li and others came from behind with their luggage.

The furniture there is all ready-made, and there is no need to move any large pieces. All that is missing are some soft decorations and familiar small things.

With more people and greater strength, it took most of a day to tidy up the house.

Mu Yunhan took Mu Ying, brought gifts, and went to meet the elders according to the rules.

The first person to meet was Mrs. Mu.

Mrs. Mu didn't want to see her, so the maid whispered at the door: "The old lady is not feeling well. She said that she is one of her own flesh and blood. There is no need to pay attention to these false etiquette. You can see her at any time."

As the maid spoke, she peeked at Mu Yunhan's expression, looking very scared.

In this case, Mu Yunhan didn't force himself. He stood at the door of the courtyard, saluted, left the gift, turned around and left.

Then it was time to meet with the clan elders and their families.

The first place she went to was the third grandmother's house.

The third grandma and her family had been waiting for a long time, and as soon as I entered, I was surrounded by a group of people and came to the main room.

There was a large group of people around the house, with lots of food on display, and it was very lively, just like celebrating the New Year.

If Mu Yunhan hadn't insisted that there were other families leaving, he would have been forced to stay for dinner and stuffed.

Mu Ying couldn't understand: "This is too enthusiastic, it makes me feel uncomfortable." (To be continued)

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