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Chapter 907 Who knows how many years you can be beautiful?

After seeing Mu Ying's face, the third grandma wanted to pull her over to look behind her ears, but Mu Yunhan reached out to stop her.

She smiled kindly but resolutely: "The third grandma looks very kind. She definitely doesn't want to scare our little Sakura, right?"

The third grandma glanced at her, took back the magnifying glass, and said tremblingly: "Both children are very good. It looks like they are of the blood of our Mu family."

He also asked someone: "Put two stools next to me so that the sisters can sit here."

The eldest lady frowned and looked at Mrs. Mu, asking what kind of medicine was being sold in this gourd?

Mrs. Mu nodded invisibly.

A servant girl placed two brocade piers next to the third grandma and invited Mu Yunhan and Mu Ying to take a seat.

Mu Yunhan sat down unceremoniously and said with a smile: "I wonder when the priest's wife will come? It's getting late, so I can't keep you waiting for a long time."

Everyone came to see the fun, and they all agreed after hearing this.

Mrs. Mu saw her turning her back on herself and was unhappy, so she asked someone to hurry up Murong.

It was a coincidence that before the person who went to urge her went out, a message came over saying that Murong was here.

Murong wore a silver-red brocade dress with brilliant embroidery and a complete set of pigeon-blood ruby ​​jewelry. She was surrounded by people and looked stunning.

She walked in gracefully, glanced at Mu Yunhan, and said arrogantly and confidently: "Just wait until you recognize my sister-in-law as your clan wife!"

Then he turned his attention to the third grandma and said with a smile: "Lao San, how are you doing with your age? It's been a long time since I've seen you grow old."

In order to show that she was approachable, she took the third grandma's hand and asked her for her welfare.

The third grandma said with a smile: "We just met not long ago. We bumped into each other on the street. I called you, but you didn't hear me, so you left first! I had people chase you for two streets, but you ignored me.

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Everyone couldn't help laughing. If you really loved the elders of the Chong clan, how could you pretend not to see him when you met him on the street?

Murong was very thick-skinned and said with a smile: "You remember wrongly, we didn't meet!"

"Why didn't we run into each other? We obviously did..." The third grandma held her hand with her backhand and wanted to argue with her clearly.

Murong was so frightened that she hurriedly pulled her hand away, signaling Mrs. Mu to come and rescue her, and took the opportunity to run to Mrs. Mu to hide.

The third grandma leaned on her crutches and sighed: "Young people today always dislike the elderly. Even if they want to say a few words to them, they refuse to listen."

Isn't this trying to set up trouble? Mrs. Mu Da was a little annoyed: "No way, you keep thinking too much, you must have remembered it wrong!"

Mrs. Mu ordered the maid sternly: "Give this plate of lotus seed cake to my old aunt."

The daughter-in-law of the third grandmother came over and whispered a few words into her ear.

Only then did the third grandma eat the lotus seed cake and became silent.

Mu Yunhan noticed several times that she always peeked at Mu Ying when no one was paying attention, so he quietly moved Jin Dun to block her sight.

The third grandma curled her lips and finally calmed down.

After appreciating a few pots of chrysanthemums in a symbolic manner, a steward came in, knelt down in front of Mrs. Mu and said a few words.

Mrs. Mu then said solemnly: "The Marquis sent someone to tell you that all the clan elders have arrived, and the family tree has also been invited. Please step forward and be a witness."

Just as Mu Yunhan was about to stand up, he heard Murong shout loudly: "Wait a minute, I have something to say."

She looked at Mu Yunhan and smiled maliciously: "That day, at Prime Minister Meng's Mansion, Miss Mu asked me what I would do if I was wrong. I said, if I was wrong, I would serve her a drink to admit my mistake.

Do you still remember this?" (To be continued)

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