Legend of Concubine’s Daughter Minglan

Chapter 213: Countermeasure 2 (1)

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Ming Lan was a glimpse, and then he was very happy, and he even laughed.

Speaking of this, Wang’s happy eyebrow dance: “There has been good news, that is, the days are short, and I dare not speak out. Now that the baby is sitting firmly, I will come back and call my family. When I say it, the old lady is really tight. Some of them just got the letter, they sent two used mothers in the past, called carefully watching Rulan, and taking care to rest."

Wang’s person is this kind of hate. It is obvious that the ancestors felt bad about her daughter. When she saw it, she would accept it. But she was going to pretend that she was screaming at the moment, and she was screaming at the old lady. “Mother is also! I know that you love it. Children, this can be done, the wife of the family is afraid of being unhappy, I went to the writers in the past few days, and her face looked bad!"

Hai's is a bit embarrassed, Minglan is very used to bowing his head, as if he did not hear: Although the old lady believes in Buddhism, but is not vegetarian, Wang did not have zhuangbibility before, but the bottom is basically thunder.

Sure enough, the old lady’s faint gaze passed through her smug face, and she sighed with a shallow tea. “I used to be a face, I didn’t like to intervene in these things, but now I think of the Hualan child, I just thought, It is the first thing that the prostitute is healthy. It is a little rude to the family. I don’t care. If the temper of Shantou is not as good as Huaer, if there is a bickering dispute in the Wenjia, it is not hurtful, it is hurt. It’s better to call this wicked person to me!"

Thinking of the weak appearance of Hualan, Wang’s eyes are wet and he bows his head. In fact, the old lady of the writer is not a good person, but the family is full of enthusiasm, and the son’s heart is still like the blue, the software and hardware are not spelled. Just stopped.

The old lady put down the tea bowl and said to the child with a long-awaited heart: "You also have children and grandchildren. Now Hualan has two buddies, so I can relax. Some gimmicks don’t say, like Lan is you. With one hand, I am older, and I have no place to look after. You can mention more on weekdays!"

"In the end, it is the daughter-in-law of the family. Don't go to the mother's house all day long, and say that we are going to go to our hometown. Waiting for the husband to be considerate and humble, you must not put a graceful face, unless she does not want to live in the future!" Waiting for the mother-in-law to be thicker and warmer, it is necessary to endure it! Don't be a little bit of a matter of accepting the grievances of Tianda, which daughter-in-law is not coming over, but she is not inlaid with gold inlaid jade? Look at the five aunts is not a cool, if the blue is not more points, it will be developed later, the grandfather will treat her well." Sheng Lao's tone is not particularly harsh, but they are all in the key, the finger Alluded to, one sentence at a time, with the poke of Wang's lungs, a breath stuck in the throat, she could not come back in half a sentence.

"The mother said that the daughter-in-law has written down, and he will talk about it as well as the child." Wang's neck was stiff and he had to say such a sentence for a long time.

Hais bowed his head and learned the way of Minglan. He looked at the tea in the tea bowl with a solemn and serious look.

The old lady, Wang’s face, is like a soil. She feels that there are seven or eight points, and she has a turn: “If we have a fault on the number of rituals, we will have to lose three points for the big reason! If you do enough, then there will be something wrong with your family. The Sheng family is not good at it!" She said, her heart is also a bit angry, and her beloved granddaughter is not guilty of her sin, but it is a good marriage. If this is a low marriage, it must be compromised. The Sheng family will become a joke.

The so-called family, the best of the best, is not a fraudulent marriage, no one has to endure.

When Ming Lan counted the third time in the tea, she came out to open the topic. She said to Hai Shi: "When is the scorpion going to give the full moon to Hui Jie? I have been waiting for a long time."

Hai's heart brightened and immediately smiled: "Because of my sister, my heart is not good, and my mother is very fond of me, I decided that Hai will do a full moon, so whether I see friends or relatives, I still have energy. Some more."

Wang nodded and looked at his home with a glance. He turned his head and said to Ming Lan: "It is this reason. At that time, your older sister also came out of the month. If the child is also stable, we also A good family gathers."

Ming Lan looked at the old lady sitting at the head end, only to see her inactive look at the dried oranges in the plate, the mouth seemed to have a sarcasm, Ming Lan forced to laugh, facing Wang Shidao: "In the end It’s a wife, a lot of knowledge, and a thoughtful thought. We are juniors and learn more.” A pair of looks at Wang’s eyes, sincere and sincere, this expression is sincere, this set of kungfu Minglan is used to cooking, even if Wang’s reinterpretation, she can also show her 100% approval.

Wang's lightly concealed the lips, in order to appear to be very modest, he turned a topic: "Speaking of your big sister, I went to marry her a few days ago. People are thin and thin, but the spirit is good."

"This is good. I used to wash my three-year-old sister. I only felt that the clothes were swaying on her." Minglan was worried, and I don't know if the ‘miaoji’ does not work.

Wang is difficult to suppress, and he likes it: "Ha! Now Mrs. Yuan is self-satisfied. Your older sister is now too much, and he still misses thinking about you. If you have nothing, you have to go empty."

"Do you care about yourself? What happened to Yuan Jia?" Ming Lan jumped in his heart, excited and upset.

Wang is trying to speak, but he does not prevent the old lady from coughing. She just woke up and thought that she would not be able to talk about other parents in front of the junior. Hai’s ingenuity, immediately smiled and said: “There is nothing, but it’s just a while ago, Zhong Qinbo’s Yuan Boye ushered in a new girl’s door. Mrs. Yuan thought that the newcomer would not understand the rules and would not care for the grandfather’s daily life. Teaching one or two, this is a little busy." Hey, the same words, people speak this level, Ms. Wang, learn to live old and old.

Ming Lan seems to have heard the same way back, and slowly responded: "Hey..." Oh!

Although it is very wicked to go to the middle of the couple, but the old man is tossing her Hualan, she is quickly plugging a female volleyball into the Hualan room, and now she is also trying to taste this. That! Ming Lan has no psychological burden at all.

"...Mrs. Yuan can be really good." Minglan's eyes are pure.

The old lady smiled and smiled at the little granddaughter. Minglan suddenly felt guilty, her face was red, and she looked down.

After the whole brother was taken to the Arhat bed by the nursing mother, he always held the ancient jade finger of the red string on the chest. A chubby finger reached in, too wide, and the two sticked in, it was too wide, and finally he stretched out. The meat fist, four fingers to send in, oh wow, the little palm stuck in the finger! The ancient jade is warm and moist, but it doesn't hurt very much. The whole brother has even a small arm, and he can't get rid of it. He can't get down, so he raises a small fist to the old lady's arms and asks for a break.

The old lady had to kneel down to help him pull the finger down. At this time, the outside screamed loudly: "The lord and the three grandfather are coming."

In the hall, the son-in-law, in addition to the old lady, stood up and gathered, and Sheng Hao and Chang Feng entered the house one after the other. At this time, the whole brother took the old lady’s shoulder and leaned on it. Open your short arms and scream at the joy of life.

The middle-aged blessed old lady saw her little grandson, and her heart immediately became soft. She gave the old lady a gift, and then smiled and reached out to hold the whole brother. She sat on the side of the Arhat bed and placed the little fat boy. The knees are teasing.

"Except, rough father!" Xiaofeizi is unclear and very skilled to catch his grandfather's beard.

"Well! My babies!" Sheng squinted and smiled, and the little grandson came to grab the beard.

The old lady still held the finger on her hand and saw the intimate appearance of the two grandchildren who had not seen it for eight hundred years. She was so angry and funny, and smiled and said: "This little conscience!"

Sheng Hao full of brothers, hehe laughed, the whole brother fluttered around his neck, and filled his half old face with saliva, Wang smiled: "All said that the pro is a child, it is true. of."

In the end, the juniors are all there. The grandson is not good and the little grandson is too happy. After a while, he will return the whole brother to the nurse next to him. The old lady said to Haishi: "This does not stop, not go. I don’t want to stop outside for two rounds. It’s a good day, and you will lead him out for a while.”

Hai's soft response, the chubby pier in the mother's arms is very clever, as if I understood this, the breastmother just bent over, he slammed his legs, and fell firmly on the ground, cheerful The cockroach jumped out and hurriedly followed the three or five **** and chased them out.

Hai’s quite a bit uneasy, and he was very blessed and blessed: “This child, there is no rule...”

"It's a good thing!" Sheng Yu smiled at the door of the little grandson's exit, and waved his hands again and again. "The boys are still a little bit better in the hour. In the future, they will not count on the cold window or the art of the arts. They all rely on a healthy body."

"Exactly." The old lady liked it, but her mouth deliberately said, "The body is strong, and in the future he will hit his board, we don't have to worry about it! Don't use it like his six aunts, a palm board. I can’t help it!”

"Grandmother!" Ming Lan said, "You, you, just once, you still...?"

In the room full of laughter, Hai's blessings retired, and everyone settled down according to their generations; Sheng and Wang were placed on either side of the Arhat bed, and Minglan and Changfeng sat opposite each other.

"What about the six aunts?" The old lady smiled a little, and asked after a slow breath.

Sheng Hao was about to lick his beard, but he only touched a bird's nest that was caught by his grandson. He had to change it to a comb: "In the study room, I told the meeting, I went to the Five Military Superintendents. Not in the palace, the early morning is free, but the errands are not old or young."

Ming Lan looked at her old man, although he had a long time in the class, but his expression was still very loyal and patriotic, Minglan was very cooperative, and immediately said: "The two palaces are too young, go to the Xishan Palace to recuperate, the emperor every few days. Just go to visit, really sincere to filial piety!"

Sheng Hao was very satisfied and nodded. Among the daughters, Ming Lan was the most stunned, especially knowing how to cooperate.

He is an old man in the officialdom. In the morning, he went to the supervision institute and ordered a donkey. He went back to the government without any problems. Anyway, the emperor will not have any urgent things. This is a busy turn, most of them are close ministers. The flow, such as the new six son-in-law who has just left in a hurry.

"What kind of mother talks about it? I heard laughter all the time." Sheng Hao was in a good mood, respectful and old-fashioned.

The old lady smiled and pointed to the pointed blue: "There are several things about their sisters. Huaer wants to know what to do. If she can move around, she will turn back and scream at Hui's sister's double full moon, and let their sisters gather."

Sheng Hao also smiled and added a few words, suddenly and suddenly rose up, gently said: "Speaking, ink is married earlier, how come this time has no news?"

This sentence immediately lowered the temperature in the hall, Wang's disdainful pouting, ignored, the long-smoothed Feng Feng suddenly looked up, the surface seems to be a bit worried, the old lady looked at the father and son, a faint road : "Before there are causes, after the fruit, if the child's blessings she can't get on, what is the way."

Wang’s heart was so happy that Sheng Sheng could only sigh for a long time. The old lady looked at him for a while, and his heart was soft. Wen Yan advised: "You are a good father. You have done your duty, and the road of Mo Yantou is She is going to die by herself, and she would rather be tired of her family. Today... she doesn't have to blame."

Ming Lan bowed his head. She also heard about the things of Molan. It was not good, but it was not bad. Although it was not as sweet as honey, but it was not as humiliating as the sad reminder of spring.

Molan will also do face-to-face work, and he will be able to cover it both inside and outside.

The prostitute is like a weed, and the prostitute who can survive well, the vitality will not be weak, even the petite grows up, the eldest daughter Hualan has endured it. Where can they be the prostitute? Perhaps without the support of Lin Yu-niang's asylum and wrong guidelines, Molan can earn his own piece of heaven and earth.

Want to be spoiled, willful, stubborn, and angry? Excuse me, unless your background is as hard as granite, and unconditionally support your natal family. There are several ancient women who can marry, and the ideal level is just mutual respect and mutual respect. I will take care of you for your children. You are responsible for raising money, supporting the door, and everyone is living with you.

Everyone is struggling to live, and Ming Lan does not intend to sympathize with mercy.

The old lady didn't want to entangle this topic anymore. She said to the singer: "You come here today, can you tell me something?"

Sheng Zhen thought of it and couldn't help but be happy again. He smiled and said: "Mother is right. Today, I am happy." He looked at Changfeng and continued. "We have not been to Liujia for a few days ago." What, who knows that a few days ago, Liu Xiong suddenly came to me and said that he intended to make a marriage with my family."

The old lady shines: "Which girl?"

Speaking of this, Sheng Hao is even more happy: "It’s a woman, just three."

Wang’s mouth widened and Ming Lan was shocked. The old lady was busy asking: “Is this true?”

"It’s true! Liu brother’s words are really true.” Sheng’s beard, smiling at the side of the son, the more he saw the jade tree, the style was extraordinary.

Changfeng blushes, and he is uneasy. He moved his body. During the period, Ai’s bowed his head. Minglan sat opposite him. The scorpion was short and looked sideways. He saw that he looked very weird, as if he was ashamed, and he seemed to be unwilling. A life-like feeling.

It is said that this Liu Mingliu adult is a minority and Shengyu all the way from the classmates, the same family, the same year, and then become a colleague, and has been handed over to the present, and now is the three-product Dali Temple Zuo Temple. Although the rank-level official position is not as good as Shengyu, but it is the Yanzhou Liushizheng brand house brother, the real generation of books and fragrant bureaucrats, stretching for a hundred or two years of family.

Yanzhou Liujia from the previous dynasty, the family has never been cut off from the people, and there have been two from one product, three from the second product, and the next son who is a official is countless, although it has never been a minister or a seal. But it is also a generation.

It is said that there is more than one official position in the Liujiatun Hall. It is more than enough to play the deck. Although the power is not as famous as the Haijia, it has a foundation. Whenever you talk about the Liu family, you can’t hide your face and face. Two sounds.

At the beginning, Sheng Sheng had moved his mind to let Liu’s son, such as Lan, unfortunately, but the Liu family had a big rule, and his grandfather gave him a pro. However, how can such a prostitute like this...? Ming Lan did not worry, turned his head slightly to Wang, and waited slowly.

"How do they swear on the maple brother?" Wang really couldn't stand it, and asked straightforwardly, "The lord can ask carefully, don't you have any mistakes inside?"

Sheng Hao was poured a cold water into the head, and suddenly gave her a look, the old lady also frowned slightly: "Liu Jiasan girl? How do I vaguely remember, she seems to be dear?"

Long Fengtou’s head was lower, and he refused to look up. Wang’s exclaimed: “Is it a yellow house?”

Sheng Hao glanced at her again and turned to continue to talk to the old lady: "Mother assured, how can I be rash in the children's family, Liu brother is in front of you is a tribute, his people are also clear, he is all I told you. Liu Jia’s niece is a relative, and it’s the Jiang’an’s grandson.

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