Chapter 855 The cloud of the white cloud, the Han of the sky will be bright
When guests come to the door, they do not need to be greeted by Mu Yunhan.
Grandma Rui and daughter-in-law Mengjie, both of whom were good at dancing, welcomed and sent off guests, greeting every guest properly.
Everyone who received the invitation was from a distinguished family in the middle row of the capital, and they were all invited to take a seat in the back hall.
A temporary stage was set up outside the back hall, where a variety of activities including juggling, singing, singing and dancing, storytelling, and shadow puppetry were performed.
The female family members were sitting, eating, drinking, laughing and watching the show, feeling comfortable and at ease, and very lively.
In addition, there are some people who have not received invitations and come to the door to congratulate them. They may not be able to enter the back hall, but will be placed in the flower hall on one side.
A stage has also been arranged here, and it is still a lively scene.
Mu Yunhan was completely blank on how dignitaries in the capital entertain their guests at home. After reading this, he just kept it in his mind. If he encountered someone who didn't understand, he was not afraid of being laughed at, so he asked Mrs. Meng directly.
Mrs. Meng was a good player when she was young. When she saw her asking about her, not only did she not mean to look down on her, but she was filled with regret.
I always felt that Mrs. Mu was unkind and unrighteous, which caused misfortune to her good child, so I was particularly attentive in teaching her.
In the eyes of others, this scene is evidence of the harmony between mother and daughter, and they must look at Mu Yunhan.
Originally, there were only a few goddaughters in any family. Some were accepted by the general family, some were adopted just to flatter and build relationships, and some were needed for special reasons.
But this Mu Yunhan really caught the eyes of Meng Xiang and his wife.
You know, Prime Minister Meng also invited a few old friends to sit outside to drink tea and laugh, obviously just to build up his prestige.
Zou Qianqian is also a wonderful person. Not only does she take good care of Mu Yunhan, she always says "my sister" when talking to others, and she also takes the opportunity to get close to the female members of the Meng family.
So everyone knew that Mu Yunhan and the Crown Princess had a close relationship.
Then, Mrs. Wu from the Anding Hou Mansion came with her granddaughter Wu Chenxi.
After seeing the gift, Wu Chenxi couldn't wait to run to Mu Yunhan and said with a smile: "Sister, you are so beautiful today, congratulations. Where is your Mu Ying, I want to play with her."
Mu Ying heard the sound and came over. The two little girls soon started fighting passionately and went out hand in hand.
Mrs. Wu kept praising her, which made Mu Yunhan feel embarrassed.
Everyone was amazed again. They actually had good relations with Wu Yanzhuang's family. It seemed that they had a close relationship.
Such a person, no matter how miserable his background, cannot be underestimated.
Therefore, even if they are very jealous, few people dare to show it openly.
There are truly flowers in bloom and harmony in the air.
In the middle of the excitement, the crowd suddenly fell silent.
Grandma Rui led the old lady of the Mu family, the eldest lady, the second lady, and Mu Yao in.
Mrs. Meng and Mu Yunhan came up to greet her: "I thought you wouldn't come."
Several female members of the Muhou Mansion looked at Mu Yunhan unceremoniously, and Mrs. Mu spoke up: "How can we not come to congratulate our family on such a happy event?"
After the two parties met, Mrs. Mu sat down, called Mu Yunhan over, took her hand, and said softly: "What a good boy, what is your name?"
Mu Yunhan smiled generously: "Thank you, Madam. My name is Mu Yunhan."
Mu Yunhan? Mrs. Mu's eyelids jumped. Although she knew there was such a person and knew that her surname was Mu, she really didn't know that she was also called by this name.
Then he smiled more gently: "Which cloud, which Han?"
Mu Yunhan smiled: "The clouds are white, the sky is about to be bright." (To be continued)