Chapter 124 Wedding Eve

How could the sensitive Xu Yueyao not feel Mu Zhiqing's indifference? However, from a third-party perspective, she roughly understood why she was like this.

Zhan Rongxuan arranged for them to stay. At night, Xu Yueyao was playing with An An. Mu Zhiqing came over. When she saw An An, a smile appeared in her eyes.

She looked up and saw Xu Yueyao, and her smile disappeared again. Thinking of the purpose of her visit, she couldn't help but look at Xu Yueyao again with a strange expression on her face.

"Don't force yourself." Xu Yueyao put down An An who was sleeping in her arms.

"What"? Mu Zhiqing didn't understand what she said.

"Whether you are indifferent or enthusiastic towards me, don't force it, just be yourself",

Xu Yueyao probably understood her psychology. Seeing Nangong Ying would remind her of another child. Now seeing Xu Yueyao might remind her of Nangong Ying. It was said that she was very cold to Nangong Ying before, so seeing her now made her feel even more guilty towards Nangong Ying. Being indifferent to her can make her feel better.

But it's not entirely her fault. She is also a poor mother. From losing a daughter at the beginning, to the two daughters hurting each other, and finally losing another daughter, she is the most pitiful one.

Mu Zhiqing looked at her, "Why do you think so, or do you just not care at all."

Xu Yueyao wanted to laugh after hearing this. Her personality was really weird. She knew that Nangong Ying cared about her, but she just didn't want to care about her.

Now that Xu Yueyao lets her be herself, she feels that Xu Yueyao doesn't care about her.

"I just want you to live an easier life and not be so tired. No matter how you treat me, I am your daughter. Your blood flows in my body, and this can never be changed."

"What about you? Don't you feel sad?" Mu Zhiqing looked at her. She was indifferent to her. Didn't she really feel sad?

"No, I hope you can live the life you want. Your life has been trapped by your two daughters for too long. But you not only have two daughters, you also have a husband, a son, and most importantly, you still have yourself. Everything is over, let it go."

Mu Zhiqing looked at her with moist eyes, "Are you really my daughter?"

Xu Yueyao felt a little nervous and said, "How about getting an appraisal done? But looking at my stunningly beautiful face, it seems unnecessary."

Xu Yueyao pinched her chin with her hand and moved closer to her so that she could see her face clearly.

Mu Zhiqing burst into laughter and pushed her, "I think it is necessary. There is no one in our Nangong family who is so narcissistic."

"Really? Then why don't you make one? I'll give you the hair." Xu Yueyao lifted her long hair and turned around.

Mu Zhiqing looked at the soft black hair in front of her and couldn't help but reach out and touch it. Her hair was soft and smooth, which made her heart soft as well. At this moment, she felt a tenderness and tranquility she had never felt before.

Xu Yueyao felt her touch and said casually, "How's your hair-doing skills?"

"What"?

"In the imperial capital, when a daughter gets married, the mother has to do her hair herself. You have a few days to practice. I don't want to have a messy hair on the day."

Mu Zhiqing let go of her hair, reached out and touched the top of her head, and said, "You will get married with this messy hair." Then she turned and left.

Xu Yueyao touched the top of her head and rubbed it. Although she looked weak, she was actually quite strong.

Mu Zhiqing returned to her room. Nangong Mucheng was lying on the bed reading a book. When he saw her come in, he put down his glasses and asked, "How was your chat with Yaoyao?"

Mu Zhiqing ignored him and walked into the bathroom. After taking a shower, she lay down on the bed and said, "Let Ayan find a hairdresser tomorrow."

"What do you want a hairdresser for? You want to do your hair."

"I want to learn how to do hair. Here, when a daughter gets married, the mother will do her hair herself." After saying that, Mu Zhiqing leaned against him and closed her eyes.

Nangong Musheng understood, nodded quickly, and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll ask Ayan to find a good hairstylist tomorrow, and you should learn well."

Mu Zhiqing ignored him and fell asleep. He also threw the book aside, lay down and fell asleep.

*

Nangong Yan watched his mother clumsily practicing how to tie her hair over and over again, and couldn't help but ask Xu Yueyao beside him.

"Yaoyao, is the custom you mentioned true or false? I asked the people here and I haven't heard of such a thing."

Xu Yueyao looked at Mu Zhiqing's technique and felt a little regretful. She wouldn't really have gone on stage with a messy hair that day, would she?

"It's fake. I just wanted to find something for her to do so that she can feel a little involved. But, brother, is the hairstylist you found reliable? The wedding is in three days. Can he teach me?" Xu Yueyao's little face was full of worry.

"Hahaha, our mom should be able to learn it, don't worry." Nangong Yan patted her shoulder to comfort her.

Xu Yueyao was in tears, she had totally messed up.

Zhan Rongxuan whispered in her ear: "It doesn't matter. You are still my most beautiful bride even with your messy hair."

Xu Yueyao is really about to cry now, thank you.

With the wedding approaching, the two families sat together for dinner. Old Madam Zhan looked at Xu Yueyao. Her granddaughter-in-law had always given her surprises. She didn't expect that she was actually another daughter of the Nangong family in the ancient city.

Now, all those noble families who had been criticizing her background have shut up. Especially the Feng family, when she thought of Old Madam Feng’s surprised expression, she couldn’t help laughing. She looked at Xu Yueyao, and became more and more satisfied.

"Yaoyao, take these beads home and play with them. If you want anything in the future, tell grandma."

Xu Yueyao almost choked on her saliva. This seemed to be a night pearl. Xu Yueyao thought that the old lady’s small warehouse must have been emptied during this period. Anyway, her warehouse was almost full.

Besides, she would attract too much attention if she did that. Zhan Rongting and Zhan Rongjun just treated her better.

"Grandma, are you really going to give me such a precious and rare thing?

Zhan Rongjun took a look and clenched the wine glass. This night pearl is rare in the world, let alone five of them.

"certainly",

"Thank you, grandma. But it's a pity that I'm the only one who can appreciate such a rare thing. It's better to share the joy with others than to enjoy it alone. How about this, each of us brothers and sisters in the Zhan family will have one."

Xu Yueyao took one and handed it to Zhan Rongting, then took another and handed it to Zhan Rongjun. Her heart was bleeding, as this was all money. She took another one and handed it to Zhan Rongjing.

There were two left, Xu Yueyao closed the box and held it in her arms, "I'm the sister-in-law, I can have two."

Everyone laughed, even Zhan Rongting was holding beads in his hand with a smile on his face.

Zhan Rongxuan looked at Xu Yueyao affectionately. She was his lucky star and it was his luck in life to have her.

Old Master Zhan looked at her, and maybe the Zhan family’s conflict could really end.

*

Before the wedding, Xu Yueyao rehearsed in her wedding dress. Mu Zhiqing personally did her hair. Xu Yueyao found it unexpectedly beautiful and lively. She was very satisfied.

Mu Zhiqing couldn't help but smile when she saw how satisfied she was.

Nangong Mucheng looked at her infatuatedly from the side. He hadn't seen his Qingqing with this expression for a long time. It was as if she had returned to the beginning, that gentle and smiling look.