She was too lazy to clean up after dressing up as a villain heroine

August 15th, haircut ceremony.

Mo Qingyang has always been a low-key person. Previously, he only invited relatives and friends to the eldest grandson's 100-day banquet. Now it's the youngest daughter's turn to give her haircut gift, and she doesn't favor one or the other, so she doesn't invite many guests.

People from Dingguo Gong's house and Ge family came, more than thirty people in total, gathered in Mingde Hall.

The person who served as the guest of honor was a fat old lady with white hair and a very kind look.

Some of the guests whispered.

"After all, Mr. Mo is so proud that he can invite Mrs. Zhou Guo to be the guest of honor."

"Mrs. Zhou Guo is Mr. Mo's teacher - Taifu An's wife. Why is it strange that she can be invited?"

When she was young, Mrs. Zhou Guo worked as a female official next to Taizu Queen Jinghui. She was talented and literary, and her husband, Taifu An, was once the Taifu of Emperor Kande. The two of them are old and have long since stopped caring about worldly affairs. Qing Yang is really proud of being able to please the old lady.

Qiao Zhenzhen was sitting on her knees in the middle of the Mingde Hall. Mrs. Zhou Guo came to her. After washing her hands and drying them in a copper basin, she took the hairpin from the tray, tied up her long black hair, and put the hairpin on it.

While reciting the congratulatory message, "The auspicious month and the day of the month are the days of Shen Erfu. Respect you for your majesty, Shu Shen's virtue."

Qiao Zhenzhen stood up and bowed to her parents who were sitting at the main table and the guests beside them. She was accompanied by Ge Yuzhu, who was the speaker, to the room. She put on a plain skirt that matched the hairpin and came out to kneel to her parents again. Big gift.

A strict process was followed, and after three bows, Qiao Zhenzhen was crowned with a hairpin and dressed in a long-sleeved dress.

Wu smiled and said, "I discussed with your father and decided to give you the name Zhenzhen to show my cherishment."

A Taoist priest who treated his daughter more than ten years ago once said that this nickname can only be used after the hairpin reaches adulthood, and it will be very good for her.

Qiao Zhenzhen was slightly stunned when she heard this. If I remember correctly, the nickname Zhenzhen was chosen for her by Ten Thousand to add a little plot within the authority.

It is assumed that she could not suppress this nickname when she was a child, so she later became "Yu'er".

She sighed in her heart that during this time travel, she did not become Mo Yuying, but Mo Yuying became Zhenzhen.

"The daughter thanked her father and mother."

Mo Qingyang said in a gentle voice: "After the Hairpin Ceremony, you will officially become an adult. From now on, you need to be filial to your parents and kind to your successors. Be kind, gentle, upright, respectful, thrifty and modest. Don't be overbearing or arrogant, don't criticize or bully."

Qiao Zhenzhen bowed down again, "Although my son is not sensitive, he dare not go against his parents' teachings."

"The haircut is done."

……

Qiao Zhenzhen came out of Mingde Hall and planned to go to Xuefuyuan to change out of her long-sleeved dress and overly gorgeous tiara before attending the banquet.

Not long after leaving, Mo Tingjin sneaked up from behind and said, "The girl who will be your praiser today is the girl from the Ge family, right?"

"Well, that's Yuzhu." Qiao Zhenzhen replied, looking at him to test, "How about it, are you satisfied?"

Mo Tingjin hesitated for a while before saying, "It's not bad, he looks just average."

Qiao Zhenzhen rolled her eyes at him, "You know..." She endured it and didn't say the word "fart", "Yuzhu's appearance is truly dignified, grand, with three courts and five eyes, everything is standard. .”

"Yes, really..."

"Of course, it's not comparable to that of Xiaojiabiyu with a small nose and small eyes."

Mo Tingjin felt that what she said meant something, but there was no evidence.

"Of course, there is still some gap between you and me." Qiao Zhenzhen raised her head proudly and took big steps, "Don't use me as a standard for comparison."

Mo Tingjin was speechless, "Can you..."

"No."

The maids who followed them looked at each other and laughed sullenly.

"Okay..." In order to be able to borrow money in the future, Mo Tingjin resisted the desire to refute.

"A lot of people came to the Ge family today. Remember to behave well and don't make mistakes." Qiao Zhenzhen said, "Your approval of Yuzhu is not important to me. My parents have already approved her. What is important now is You need to see clearly what the Ge family thinks of you, after all, you are not good at studying and have no talent in martial arts."

Mo Tingjin was dejected, the truth was really shocking.

"I can't do anything, so how can I perform well?"

"Of course, talk less and behave more steadily. If you don't have talent, don't show off. Just be more down-to-earth." Qiao Zhenzhen glanced at him, "Cheer up and don't look bad. Yuzhu doesn't value talent very much. She just She wants to marry a good man, and she told me before that all she wants is for him to have good character, be easy to get along with, and allow her to go back to her parents' house to see her grandfather from time to time."

"Then I can do it!" Mo Tingjin suddenly felt confident, "And it won't take long for a carriage to go between our family and the Ge family."

Qiao Zhenzhen's few words changed Mo Tingjin's perspective on this matter. He changed from a picker to a picked one. Men are just a bit mean, and chasing someone is never a business.

"Yuzhu is a good girl. If you can really marry her, I hope you will cherish her." Qiao Zhenzhen said, looking into his eyes seriously.

The hair on Mo Tingjin's back stood up as he was stared at, and he nodded stiffly.

Qiao Zhenzhen looked forward, "If possible, let my aunt and her family leave earlier. There is always a hidden danger if we stay."

Mo Tingjin did not hesitate this time and asked: "Do you need me to do anything?"

……

At the banquet.

Mo Tingjin was fed several drinks, and his whole face turned red. He shook his head dizzily. He stood up and staggered slightly.

Diao Shiren, who was sitting next to him, gave him a hand and said, "Cousin, you can't stand still. Where are you going?"

Mo Tingjin pushed his hand away and said with a smile: "I'm going to relieve myself. I'm not drunk, so there's no need to help me." After saying that, he shook it twice more.

"Be careful." Diao Shiren hurriedly stood up, took one of his arms, and said with a smile, "I'll hold you up, otherwise you won't be able to stand steadily and you'll fall down on the road."

Mo Tingjin laughed stupidly a few times, and without any further refusal, the two of them leaned on each other and walked out of the courtyard together.

When they arrived outside the courtyard, young man Diao Shiren who was waiting there came up to him and said, "Second Master, can you help me?"

Diao Shiren said, "No need, I'll just support my cousin." He winked at the boy, who understood, lowered his head and stepped back.

Mo Tingjin half-squinted his eyes, looking very drunk.

The two came to the toilet. After Mo Tingjin finished relieving himself, he held his head and murmured: "Cousin Ren, I have a severe headache."

"How about I help you go to the wing to rest for a while."

"Um……"

Mo Tingjin leaned half of his weight on Diao Shiren.

Diao Shiren half supported and half resisted. As he walked, he also looked around. The two of them came to the side room at the back prepared for visitors. He helped Mo Tingjin onto the bed, and Mo Tingjin rolled around smoothly, lying on the bed as if he was drunk.

Diao Shiren pushed him, "Cousin, cousin?"

Mo Tingjin muttered, "Don't make any noise, I want to sleep..."

"Then you go to bed and I'll help you take off your clothes and shoes."

"Um……"

Diao Shiren helped him take off his coat and covered him with a quilt, "Then you rest here. I'll call you when the food is almost done."

Mo Tingjin remained motionless and unresponsive.