Legend of Concubine’s Daughter Minglan

Chapter 276: The cause of death of the ex-wife (1)

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This night Ming Lan sleeps very unreliable.

She lie to the right side, kicking and kicking the little **** in the belly - well, she understands what it means, so she quickly slams the orange on her side to help her turn over and change to the left side, but small The **** is still kicking; Minglan sighs, well, now you are the biggest. Ming Lan tried to move a few hard times, risking a huge risk and lying on his back. As a result, the big belly almost didn't crush himself. The little **** didn't like this position, and he even made a slap in the air.

Ming Lan sat up in the bed and painfully sat up, one hand licking the belly, could not help but mourn, the little **** you stop, there are so many sleeping positions, the old lady has tried for you, you still want how about it? Is it hard that you want to sleep? You can't die!

In the middle of the night, in the warm house, Ming Lan caressed her belly and walked around the circle of the wishful small round table. In the past, she thought that the child who was not sensible was the biggest. Now she knows that the fetus is the most difficult. You can't beat it, lick it, or even lie to it, comfort it, intimidate it, all kinds of human tricks in front of the fetus. Invalid. It is uncomfortable, it will make you more uncomfortable, even if it is not uncomfortable, but if he wants to make you uncomfortable, you still have to feel uncomfortable.

The enemy is too strong, Minglan can only put away his temper, and he is better than nothing to say good things to him: "...can't hold it, this time my mother didn't treat you well, the rice didn't taste good, I didn't sleep well, I always wanted to Some...hee...the bad water, Minger, Minger, let’s go on the story, where did you go back? Oh, three little pigs have to build a house, one is covered with a straw house...” She I also miss the kind of lazy and comfortable days. I don’t have to worry about it. I don’t have to be suspicious. Oh, I really want to be more and more depressed.

Early the next morning, Ming Lan's waking up, Cui Ms.'s distressed, glaring at her belly: "Falled again, I am afraid that it will be born in these few days." Minglan laughed: "Hit seven or eight A few days ago, my mother said this." Cui mother caress Minglan's tired face and murmured: "I didn't come before, I am afraid that it will come out in less months, and now I am afraid that it will not come out. Hey, this woman. It’s the debt of the past life. In this life, I’m looking for a mother to come to the debt. When my brother is older, I will repay my wife’s grace and be filial to my wife.”

Ming Lan sighed, carefully sat at the table, started with a chopstick, and inserted a chubby fragrant corn cake biting in his mouth; in fact, she asked not to be high, not pointing to how the future of the little bastard, as long as the debt It’s good to be profitable, and it’s so hard to have a bad boy. It’s really vomiting blood. While thinking about whether to find some moral articles to read for prenatal education, while using breakfast, I just bite a round-headed corn cake into a shape of the top of the string, but see Dan orange face inexplicable.

"Madam, Yu Jia... Come here."

Ming Lan blinked: "Which is the rest?"

Dan Tsing seems to be thinking about it: "It’s the girl’s house, and it’s the mother’s house.” Minglan’s chopsticks took a half-shot in mid-air, and she instinctively took the alert: “What about Mrs. Tai?” Dead old woman, what is the moth! Then I did not unexpectedly hear the following answer - "I am accompanying guests."

Ming Lan, a chopsticks, took the crescent corn cake on the table and blinked. "Go and say that I am heavy, I can't move, I don't want to see you!" She was guilty of rogues, how? Dan Orange’s face is bitter: “The mother who sent the message said that Mrs. Tai’s understanding of the lady’s body is heavy and she has been brought to the small flower hall in the future. And...” She is very difficult. “It’s coming, Mrs. Yu.”

This time it was the turn of Minglan.

When the old man built the Chengyuan Garden, the small flower hall with the beautiful scenery of the waterfront was built as a feast for the inner house, and it was especially close to the main house Jiayu, because this time I want to see it. Originally equipped with the mother's family, plus the rest of the family is also in the room, as the filling of the house, Ming Lan suddenly feels lack of strength, it is called the manpower, dressed neat and solemn, before the call to the small flower hall.

As soon as he stepped into the flower hall, Ming Lan looked up and saw that Mrs. Tai was accompanying the two middle-aged women in the attire. The two wading-winged maidens stood by and served, and everyone heard the announcement. Turn around and look. Sitting on the right side of Mrs. Tai, a woman dressed in a sly suit against the summer clothes, stood up and pulled up Minglan’s hand. She said, “Isn’t this Minglan, call me 瞧瞧, 唉They are all so tall, and people are open, better."

When Ming Lan saw her, she felt more cordial and smiled and said: "Give me four peace of mind, Yu Sishu's Qingtang scores can be revised, brothers and sisters can be good? Speaking, my sister is quick and timid. It’s gone."

Mrs. Yu’s eyes were a little red, and it seemed to be a trace of crying. She cried and said, “Okay, it’s good. Your four uncles are busy, there is a stop on any day, it’s hard for you to remember Rong Shantou, this child is also often Speaking at you and stunned."

"My sister also sent a letter to me a while ago, saying that she was diagnosed and pregnant. She also complained that Duanjia would not allow her to go to the tea garden again. She was detained at home to raise her baby." Ming Lan pulled the hand of Mrs. Yu Si and said Go away.

"Who said it is not. This child is a blessed, and now the children are in pairs, so that the woman who goes back says that she is very good for her family." Mrs. Yu is full of gratification, and the white and delicate face is full of smiles. "This child is also, knowing that her four uncles are the most loved to move around, and there is still no exaggeration to say, what tea is everywhere, Yunxia is full of heaven, everywhere can be seen, the people are simple and kind. Say your four uncles are moving You Xing, I want to go and squat."

Yu Sishu practiced two, but the family of the Yu family was mixed, this is called his uncle, did not think that these years have passed, he is still the same, Ming Lan can not help but laugh.

Mrs. Yu is from the book of Xiangmen. At the age of ten, she can play hundreds of sets of chess, can play flute and kite, and is good at painting fish and birds and beasts. After marrying the scent of the same family, the husband and wife sing along with the singer. For a long time, Mrs. Yu Si was an indicator of Ming Lan’s cognition of ancient talented women. Although she is only a high-loving text, she will not look down on the dust, cooking the old house in Dengzhou, taking care of her in-laws, and educating her niece, she can basically be well-rounded; although she is famous, she is kind and amiable, and she never looked at the humble person. Sometimes it’s coming, and I’ll point out the words of the Minglan’s hand-shaved dog. When I go to the countryside, I will see interesting gadgets and I will bring more Minglan. The first little clay figurine that Minglan came to after the world, the first small windmill, and even the first straw-studded cage, and the first little long-haired rabbit, were given by her.

The rest of the family at an early age is a happy land in the heart of Minglan. Yu Ge’s old majesty is clear, and Mrs. Yu’s kindness and kindness, like to be like a sister, sometimes in the Yufu Garden, but also to see the lake in the pavilion, the Yusi couple or the game, or the lyrics, The family laughed and made Xiao Minglan feel envious.

Ming Lan hasn't seen the rest of his family for a long time, but he still has a few words. The lady at the other end has laughed loudly: "Ming Lan, I don't come over to sit down, you don't want to talk about yourself, and you shouldn't be cold."

Ming Lan listened to this and did not argue. He only walked with Mrs. Yu Si.

"This is Mrs. Yu Jiada, come see the ceremony."

Mrs. Tai took a warm and entangled wife, Mrs. Yu, and Ming Lan smiled and blessed her. The Dan Orange on the side held her firmly, looking up at each other without looking at the traces. The great wife was very well-maintained, unexpectedly young and beautiful, hanging eyes, oblique-winged eyebrows, high cheekbones, white and greasy skin, and there was a splendid mature and gorgeous look. Beautiful woman.

The grandmother also looked at Minglan without paying attention to her eyes. From the head, Jinfeng’s Wufeng Chaoyang Chijinhongbao, to the nine-section red gold gourd collar on the chest of Minglan, the top of the head is decorated with bright water. Finally, to the huge belly of Minglan uplift, her eyes instantly glimpsed, then the Grand Lara sat down and received the blessing of Minglan.

She did not talk to Minglan, but turned her head and the wife of Yu Si, who was next to her: "What you said is that it is a blessing. The public servant personally asked her for her husband's family. Can she be blessed?" I had offended my long-term sin in my own words, so I laughed and didn't talk, and I sat down silently.

"The girls at home are blessed, and my blushing life is thin. Oh, I don't know how many years after she left, there is no one to give her a musk. This lonely soul is pitiful..." The big lady is imposing and self-satisfied.

"The blush sister is not buried in the tomb of the family," Minglan couldn't help but interrupt: "Where is the ghost of the wild ghost?"

Mrs. Yu Da was interrupted by it, very unhappy, her eyes were sharp, and she stared at Minglan slowly: "...no flesh and blood left, not far from the lonely ghost."

Ming Lan’s heart sank and resolutely refused to pick up this topic. He took the warmth from Dan Orange’s hand and gently blew the soup inside. Yu Ge’s old life was strong and capable, and he was able to take charge of the court. He was able to settle down in the house, his wife was pure, his children were basically obedient, and even a few daughter-in-law were picking up their own. The family atmosphere was simple and simple. The wife is very hot, and it is estimated that it is the exception of the rest of the family. However, the son still eats this set of children, and almost listens to it. Yu Ge is always depressed.

When Mrs. Tai saw the cold spot, she smiled without hesitation: "What is the mother's mother said? Although the child is not long in the family, I am very fond of it, and the person who speaks is very generous and generous. Hey, say no. In the middle of listening, I like it more than my own prostitute. The mother-in-law is so good to train the prostitute, but the family can't help her..." She said, she couldn't help but choke.

Ming Lan looked at her with cold eyes, and it was a pity that she did not go to the actor with such a good material.

Mrs. Yu listened with sadness and cried: "I knew that she had no fate with her family. I didn't ask her to marry him. It hurts her life. How old is this age..." Mrs. Tai is particularly considerate. One bite, a mother-in-law, couldn’t help but blame myself, saying that she didn’t take care of Yu Yuhong’s responsibility. She groaned while she was licking the parchment: “Don’t say that the mother’s mother couldn’t stand it, it’s me, think of the red. The child’s benefits are also blocked in the heart. It’s also that Tingyi’s is not. It’s not long before the family goes out, leaving the blush alone and alone, this is not a disease...”

Nonsence! You are an old demon, you simply say that Gu Tingzhen is killing Yu Xiaohong! What ‘I don’t have to go out for a long time to go out’, those military commanders’ families, when men go out for a few months, it’s not going to die a hundred or eight times! What is 'individual alone', you have a in-laws, there are squats, my husband went out for two months, you hang up, saying that it is good to call the couple deep, difficult to suppress, saying that it is difficult to listen to the loneliness, Can't live without men!

According to the popularity of Gu Tingzhuo's first marriage, the former one obviously does not apply to Yu Hong, and an old demon, you are talking about Yu Xiaohong, or burying her!

- Ming Lan full of heart, but had to fight the belly of the lawsuit, listening to silence.

"There is no way, the son-in-law asked for the sorrow, because it is not like blushing, it is inevitable to be cold. If you say filial piety, why is it that the public money must be stalked from it..." Mrs. Yu said that the more he did not cover, even Mrs. Yu Si, who had always had a good temper, couldn’t help but frown. Ming Lan finally caught an opportunity and quickly interjected. He said halfway: "You are not right. How to call it from the middle, that is Yuge’s early saying Okay. Yu Ge’s old man was 'speaking first' decades ago, and how is it better than Yu Daren’s 'words first' a few months ago.”

When this was said, Mrs. Yu couldn’t help but smile, and she looked at Minglan for a long while.

Mrs. Yu was speechless, and she was full of Minglan half-baked tea. She was turned back to God by a lady’s soft cough. She was against Minglan, and her tone was hard. "We are here today, there is a ruthlessness." Please. In recent years, my public body has become more and more unsuccessful. I came to the city to seek medical treatment. I have been unconscious since a few days ago..."

Ming Lan was shocked: "Yu Ge is old?" She turned to look at Mrs. Yu.

Mrs. Yu Si nodded with tears: "Since last month, I have been fainting from time to time. This is especially dangerous. I just took medicine on that day, and people are a little more awake. He said... He said..." She is embarrassed Looking at Minglan, it seems difficult to say.

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