"Grandma knows that Xu and Mingyu are feeling uncomfortable when they leave you, but it doesn't matter. Grandma is here, and grandma will always be with you, just like since childhood, grandma will be by your side."
The old lady turned to Mingzhu with a moved expression.
Mingzhu smiled without saying a word.
Ming Jiuge puts her hands around her chest. The old lady is amazing. While praising her great achievements, she did not forget to pull Xu Fangfang and Ming Yu out as stepping stones.
See how difficult it is for her to be a grandmother. Her mother and sister don’t want pearls anymore. As a grandmother, she will never leave her. It’s really moved by the weather.
Ming Jiuge laughed sarcastically. The point is that there is no outsider in this room. I really don't know who the old lady is acting like this.
After some tossing, Mingzhu's makeup is finally finished, and the next step is to comb her hair.
"Wan Wan, go and invite Mrs. Song." Ming Jiuge instructed Wanwan next to him.
In order to comb Mingzhu's hair, Mrs. Song also arrived early in the morning, but she was not familiar with Mingzhu and was a little embarrassed to stay in the house, so she went to help Shangguan gracefully.
The order of Ming Jiuge was heard by the old lady, and the old lady frowned on the spot and asked displeasedly:
"Ms. Song hasn't arrived yet?"
Ming Jiuge rolled his eyes: "Grandma, Mrs. Song came earlier than you."
"Then since it came so early, why didn't you stay in the house?" The old lady was still dissatisfied.
"People are going out to help my mother. Ms. Song can do this as an outsider. I don't know what you do, your grandmother who loves Mingzhu
Facing the obvious provocation of the old lady, Ming Jiuge retorted unceremoniously.
"You!" The old lady glared at Ming Jiuge: "It's really natural to be rebellious. I brought out the pearls to grow so big. Isn't this a credit?"
Ming Jiuge smiled: "Isn't it right? Why does my grandmother think this is a kind of credit? My granddaughter thinks that only behaviors that can generate benefits can be called a credit. Didn't I think that the granddaughter who brought her up is also counted as a credit? ?"
Arguing, none of the ten old ladies were Ming Jiuge’s opponents, so facing Ming Jiuge’s aggressive questioning, the old lady quickly defeated.
"Forget it, I won't tell you more."
Old lady turn
He went too far and stopped watching Ming Jiuge, but turned to Mingzhu and exhorted:
"Pearl, you have to be good, but you can't learn from someone badly."
Mingzhu glanced at Ming Jiuge through the mirror. For the first time, the two had such a tacit understanding.
Ming Jiuge spread his hands at Mingzhu, with a helpless expression, while Mingzhu smiled. This smile was much more sincere than the one he had just shown to the old lady.
"What are you talking about?" Madam Song stepped in with a smile.
Seeing Mrs. Song, the old lady didn't smile for an instant. Seeing this, Ming Jiuge felt a little upset.
Mrs. Song was the one she invited, but the old lady showed her face while she was in her heart. Isn't this tantamount to slap her in the face
Ming Jiuge took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and smiled at Mrs. Song:
"Auntie is here."
"I'm here, all the makeup is on?"
"It's done."
"Let me take a look." Madam Song walked to Mingzhu's side and looked sideways at Mingzhu's face.
Mingzhu was stared a little shyly.
"Yeah, I'm still shy. It's a sign of being born. You look good. You're the most beautiful bride."
Mrs. Song praised Mingzhu.
Mingzhu's face turned redder.
"That's natural, my Pearl is naturally the best-looking." The old lady interrupted suddenly.
Facing the old lady's strange tone of yin and yang, Mrs. Song's expression did not change at all, she was still so gentle.
"Well, now that I have put on my makeup, I will come and comb your hair."
Speaking of Mrs. Song, she picked up a wooden comb that she had prepared a long time ago.
Mingzhu nodded gently.
"After combing to the end, there is no need to worry about wealth; second combing to the end, no disease and worry-free; three combing to the end, more children and longer life; second combing to the end, the case and the eyebrows; the second combing to the end, Wings and wings fly together; three combs to the end, forever knotted together, with a head and a tail, this life will be rich and noble."
Mrs. Song combed and said auspicious words, this is the best blessing to the newcomer.
Mingzhu's eyes were so red, even Ming Jiuge behind him couldn't help but red eyes. Aside from the rest of the people, getting married is really a moving thing.
Ming Jiuge couldn't help but think of what she would be like if she got married...
"Silly boy, don't cry on the day of great joy, look
The tears went away. "Mrs. Song bound Mingzhu's head while exhorting.
"Okay." Mingzhu calmed down her emotions obediently.
"That is, you can't cry on the day of rejoicing. You are married to the current prince, what else is so sad? You should be happy." The old lady was also disapproving.
She was afraid that Mingzhu would cry all the blessings.
Mingzhu didn't pay attention to the old lady. She didn't want to talk to the old lady now. Today is her happy day. She doesn't want to cooperate with the old lady in acting and talk with the eyes of the old lady.
The old lady felt a little unhappy when she saw that Mingzhu treated Mrs. Song but ignored her, but due to the large number of people in the room, she did not have an attack on the spot.
After that, no one spoke, and all quietly watched Madam Song give Mingzhu a head round.
I have to say that Mrs. Song's hands are really clever, and the head out of it is beautiful and luxurious, which is most suitable for the status of the princess.
"Okay, take a look, I'm still dissatisfied." Madam Song held on to Mingzhu's shoulder and smiled.
Mingzhu nodded gratefully. She had never thought that the madam of the Imperial College, a person of this kind, would be so kind to her. She could see that the kindness in Mrs. Song's eyes came from her heart. Not because she is going to become a princess.
"Satisfaction is fine, see the time, the prince should be coming soon, you are ready."
"it is good."
"Pearl, don't be nervous, don't cry, don't be unlucky." The old lady interjected.
"I know grandma, you don't need to remind me again and again." Mingzhu was a little impatient.
The old lady's face instantly became a little ugly: "I kindly told you, don't take it seriously, you will suffer if you don't listen to the old man's words."
Mingzhu's face was tense and did not speak.
"Wanwan, Xiaoqing, you two took your grandmother back to the yard to rest. When you got up so early, your grandmother must be tired. Let the people in the yard take care of your grandmother. If you have any mistakes, I will ask them." Ming Jiuge spoke calmly.
She understands it. Today, this old lady wouldn’t be reconciled if she didn’t find a sense of presence. With so many guests outside, it’s fine for the old lady to be ashamed of the mansion on weekdays. What if she is in front of so many powerful people. Moth, then their generals' faces will be lost.
(End of this chapter)