Legend of Concubine’s Daughter Minglan

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Since the day of the day, from the wife to the wife of the house, the training class of Kong Tong has been respected, and no one dares to have any slightest scorn; especially Molan, who is almost a tail. After Confucius's forward education, Sheng Yu temporarily rationally defeated the emotions and slept in the Wang's room for half a month, so that Lin Biao's mother and daughter were sober and clear-headed, and Wang's spring day was full of joy, and he was almost happy to set off firecrackers. To say that this time Sheng is determined, at least to make a look to Kong Tong, very persevering to refuse any advice from Lin Yu Niang.

When Lin Dai Niang saw the situation was wrong, she finally offered a trick, and when she asked her son, Feng Feng, to teach the teaching, he handed a gentle green scorpion, and wrote a sad love poem with gorgeous cinnabar. Thinking of the heart is broken, blood and tears are like rain, and so on. After reading it, he suddenly felt tender and tender. One night, he finally couldn’t help but see Lin Dai Niang.

Wang knew that he was furious and said: "I am afraid that Xiaoyan has culture!"

However, after this time, Sheng Hao also realized that Lin Yi Niang could not be too indulgent, and Lin Dai Niang also felt a lot of conviction, and Molan was also honest. Under such a good learning atmosphere, Kong Tong was also fine. After pointing for more than half a month, after the Changbai County trial list, Kong Tong left. Sheng Hao added a lot of cages to Kong Yu for repairing, and Kong was left halfway. The rest went back: "The half-earthed people, with many things, thought I was robbing. ""

In the last few days, Wang’s twirling said that he hoped that Confucius would write a letter to Beijing’s old friend, and that he would give a lot of words to his daughter at home. It would be a condition for Hualan’s future days. Unexpectedly, Kong Xiao smiled and said: The big sister is not going to be a guest. She has to live for a long time in the capital. For a long time, any fame has to be made by herself. If I boast the big sister to the sky, I will look back at the Zhongqin Bofu, too high. Not good."

This sentence is translated into Mars: the expected value is not too high, too high and easy to disappoint, but lower is easier to make Hualan more brilliant. I don’t know if Wang understands it, but it’s hard to hide the color of disappointment. So Kong Yan added a sentence: “The big sister is a living sign, waiting for her to have a baby, and if I can still You can call two sisters for the rest of the sisters." Wang thought of Lan, a smile on his face.

After Kong Tong’s departure, several girls once again returned to their respective practice days. Sheng Lao’s wife took Minglan back to literacy and added another new homework – female red, the enlightenment master was temporarily replaced by the mother. . The mother of the room was the first-class mate who was married to the dowry. She was the first-hand man in the waiting room. She used textiles, sewing, embroidery, shoes and hats, knitting, and quilting, and she always had no fine work. But it is more than enough to teach a rookie like Minglan.

According to the living examples of Mrs. Sheng and Lin Biao Niang, the mother of the house sees Ming Lan’s words and reads it. She is very worried that Ming Lan is only interested in poetry and poetry. Who knows that Ming Lan is very cooperative at first, come out More eager to learn than reading literacy, the mother was surprised and happy, and immediately took out a full copy to train Minglan; so Minglan morning with the old lady reading, in the afternoon with the mother to learn female red, the old lady is on the side Happy to watch.

First let Ming Lan practice the stitching on the small cloth head, first stitch the line, straight straight, round to round, the stitches should be fine like the sewing machine, the interval should be even and uniform, this is the basic skill, the light is practice This is enough to go to Minglan for a month, after a month, the room mother picked a bald good afternoon to the Minglan exam, barely passed.

The mother of the room is a bit strange: "Sisters are so eager to learn how to learn female reds is not as fast as you read and literate?"

Ming Lan’s heart is silent: the nature of doing things is different from the nature of starting from scratch.

Mrs. Sheng is also very strange: "Do you like female red like this? More serious than reading."

Ming Lan silently tears: the ghost likes female red! She used to have no cross stitch to play.

The exam-oriented education has a lot of characteristics. For example, learning the Olympics piano or painting is for extra points. Studying is to study XX University. XX University is to find a good job and make big money. This is a good goal. It’s utilitarian to say that it’s hard to hear; as Ming Lan, who came over there, after learning the “Thousand Characters”, he began to think about a problem.

As a squat woman, poetry and songs are all fine, and what is the use? She can't take a book for dinner because she can't test the imperial examination. Or is it the reputation of a talented woman in a noble family?

The old lady who is a prostitute will of course say: tempering the temperament, cultivating the heart, and cultivating the city of Kyoto, is the light of the family.

But Minglan is not a prostitute, nor is she a grandfather, she can't get into the top aristocratic social circle.

Lin Biao Niang will probably say: On the road to my success, the poetry songs and piano paintings have helped me a lot.

But Ming Lan does not want to be a little wife.

Until one time, the mother said that a medium-sized embroidery of Ruyizhai could sell two or three silvers. Minglan suddenly found a best direction of efforts - whether it is reading too well or financial management is too fine. Being criticized by this society, only female red, insurance and security, can get a good reputation, there will be a skill in the future.

After Ming Lan slightly polished his thoughts, he answered his grandmother: "The female red is real, can make a warm hat for the grandmother, make shoes for the father, embroider the sachet to the mother and sister, and sew the brothers."

The old lady’s eyes were all hot, and Ming Lan’s eyes were in her arms for a long time: “Good boy, it’s hard for you!”

Minglan is confused, and the old lady's understanding is that reading is not only beneficial to herself, but female red is benefiting her family. Grandchildren know that they care about their families at a young age.

In order to increase the interest of learning, Mrs. Sheng painted a few simple plum blossoms to Minglan embroidered stubborn, Minglan is very hard-embroidered embroidered, just embroidered one and a half, already spring plums, peach blossoms first The room mother sighed, simply added a few strokes to the pattern, let Minglan embroidered into a peach flower.

"The plum blossoms are different from the peach blossoms. How do you change the past?" Ming Lan whispered.

"Nothing, the difference you embroidered is not big." Mrs. Sheng comforted her.

Ming Lan: ...

Until April, when the peach blossoms are shining, the Beijing Zhongqin Bofu letter says that Yuan Wenshao will start to meet the family at the end of the month, count the days, and go to Dengzhou in a few days; here, the grandson of Shengsheng’s lobby is also here; Originally, Hualan’s wedding should be present, but Wang Yan is now a official body, and he can’t leave it casually. Only Shengwei is a cooking business, but he can move freely. He came here with his second son. Go back and accompany Changbai for Hualan to send to Beijing.

When Sheng Wei came to Shou'antang to meet with Sheng Sheng, Ming Lan was sitting on the side of the plaque and recited "Ai Lian said": "The flower of the land and the grass, the lovely one is very fan... I don't get the mud from the lotus.濯 涟 涟 涟 涟 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , On the slap, the first smile is listening, and the eyes are full of warm joy.

Sheng Wei’s heart moved, and saw the old lady’s spirit and joy, her face was ruddy, and she was more than a few years ago when she saw it. She looked at Minglan and saw her a pair of lacquer-like black scorpions. When I saw myself coming, I immediately climbed down from the shackles, and stood aside, and when she saw her so sensible, Shengwei liked it, and her heart became clearer.

After seeing the old lady, Shengwei smiled and took Minglan to come over: "You are a six-headed girl. I have seen several of your sisters. Only you, come back to your home, you are sick, now you can Okay." He grew a national character square face, quite a bit of a frosty color, obviously only a few years older than Shengyu, but looked like a big ten-year-old, but his expression is very harmonious.

Ming Lan holding a pair of fat little meat fists, the rules come up to salute, like a good saying: "The prostitute is all good, Xie Dabo care, big uncle, big uncle coming from afar, it is really hard. ""