Legend of Concubine’s Daughter Minglan

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Unlike the two sisters' screaming, Minglan heard that there is no need to go to class. The first thing is to ask Xiaotao to go to the long-term office to hand out the leave--the early self-study pause for three days, your old sister, I have to recuperate.

Yao Yiyi has read books for more than ten years, and he has been tired of reading books. At the beginning, Mr. Shang Zhuang’s class was to know more about this era. He couldn’t catch the housewife’s wife, but he asked who is today’s surname, but In the past few years, I have read the book and I know it in the world. In recent years, Mr. Zhuang has intensified his efforts to explain the eight-part essay and how to do it. Minglan’s life will only write court records, no need to compare and not count. Limit, Mr. Zhuang was sleepy at the beginning of the lecture, and she had long wanted to apply oil to her feet.

After eating dinner, I pushed the book and washed my face with a small ankle. I was happy to see the old man, I didn’t have the burden of getting up early on the second day. I felt sleepy and smothered, and I woke up and stretched my little waist. I feel refreshed.

At this time, it was the turn of the summer and autumn, the sky was clear, Ming Lan was like a child who had just put on the summer vacation. After I had asked for a good time, I asked the mother of Cui for a fish carp to go fishing in the lotus pond in the government. Cui Mama knows Ming Lan has always been sensible and clever. In recent years, she has been very hard to read and teach her younger brother. She promised it. She also gave a pot of bait, and ordered the orange tangerine peach to carefully watch Minglan, far from the pond. To fall in and eat the clouds, Minglan nodded like garlic.

There are two ponds in Shengfu, one is bigger, close to the main house of the wife and wife, one is only the palm of the hand, close to the Shou'an Hall and the family, the lotus pond and the fish and shrimp in the big pond are all taken care of, Minglan thinks straight Running a small pond, selected places, Dan Tang gave Ming Lan an small bamboo chair to support the big umbrella, Yancai and Qin Sang one of the tea and a fruit snack on the small bamboo, Minglan see the field As big as I think, I don’t want to catch a dozen or so, but I don’t want to go. Fortunately, Xiaotaoyuan came from the countryside. He had the most experience in fishing and catching shrimp. He taught Minglan to hang on the bait to see the float. Under the guidance of the famous teacher, there were two stupid fish hooks. The fish in the small pond was used to comforting. He was captured and stupid. But at half an hour, Minglan fished eighty-nine. Minglan was proud. At this time, I saw the pool of Qingling Ling. There was a group of dark things in the heart. When I was in the heart, I took a long rod net bag, and Xiaotao Qili tried to take a few strokes in that direction and then lifted it up. When everyone saw it, it turned out to be a fat-headed turtle. A pair of dull squatting nets, Ming Lan music, a small hand wave, with a stupid fish and fat turtles to retreat, went straight to the small kitchen in the west.

When Lin Biao Niang successfully entered the door, for various reasons, the old lady was more and more reluctant to go with people, so she said that she should be vegetarian, and set up a small kitchen with only five or six stoves, completely separated from the house. I used to come to Dengzhou and brought it over. The small kitchen only managed the food of Shou Antang. I saw the six girls who were favored by the old lady. They all smiled and bowed.

Ming Lan poured out the fish, and several squid and the turtle gave the orange back to the water to raise it. Five squid were used to cook, two simmered into two bowls of squid soup, and three made two onion squid Hey, Ming Lan followed the memories of the previous life and pointed out that the chef had done it. When the lunch was at noon, a soup and a fish meal were sent to the dinner table, and another was sent to Cui Mama and Dan Orange Peach.

Ming Lan sat at the table with great joy, and looked at the old lady with big eyes. Who knows that the old lady has never opened the meal and only looked out the door. The big family rules are big, the elders don’t say the rice, the Minglan even the chopsticks. I couldn't touch it, I was about to ask my grandmother, and suddenly there was a curtain at the door. A slender figure floated, Minglan saw the coming, and his mouth was wide...

"Heng Geer eats more, he still has to study in the lower jaw, but he has to eat and eat well, and take this place as his own home." Sheng Qiheng, who is kindly old, said that he asked his mother to give him a dish. Qi Heng lips red teeth white, back to Si Wen smile: "This fish is really delicious, ancestors you also eat, ... Hey? Six sisters why not eat?"

Ming Lan has been bowing his head in the bowl, only to look up slightly, and the smile does not smile: "You eat, you eat."

Mrs. Sheng smiled and said: "These two fish dishes are the heart of today's gimmicks. The fish is what she fished, and she told her to do so. It tastes good."

The wild squid was originally delicious, and the squid soup was slightly fried into golden brown with the rolling oil. It was immediately put into the casserole, with bamboo shoots, fresh mushrooms and tender tofu, and the fragrant **** was placed on the small red clay stove. It was enough for two hours. When the tofu was pierced, it was made. The soup was white and delicious, and the old lady and Qi Heng could not help but drink two small bowls.

There is also the onion squid squid, which is to open the fish slices, marinated with salted **** juice and wine for an hour, and is repeatedly fried in the warm oil with small pepper and green onion. The onion is rich and spicy. Salty, light, sour and sweet, very appetizing and refreshing, Qi Heng eat delicious, I don't even know how to smash two bowls of rice, his eyes destroyed his immortal image of the scorpion, only to see the little cockroach behind him.

After dinner, I went to the tea, Qi Heng sat on the high-footed pier of the ivy under the old lady's head. I wiped my fingers gracefully and picked up the tea bowl. "I really thank the six sisters, I am so worried for me." ""

Fees are your mother! Ming Lanwo is next to a richly-flowered ebony chair surrounded by three sides, sitting side by side with Qi Heng, the chair is short and the legs are short, then a pair of small feet are hung, and the eyes are looking at Qi Heng under her seat. The vine pier, hehe laughed a few times: "Occasionally, coincidentally." Hidden gently snoring.

Mrs. Sheng laughed and said: "This little monkey is very naughty. Yesterday I said that I don't have to go to school. Today I went to the fish and went fishing, but for fun, Heng Geer thanked her!"

Qi Heng’s eyes flashed with a smile: “Six sisters, what do you want to eat tomorrow?”

West Lake vinegar and clear stewed turtle soup, but you have no chance, they will be on the table tonight! Ming Lan made up his mind and had a naive smile on his face: "If Yuan brother asks well, I will go to the kitchen to find out."

Mrs. Sheng remembered something and said, "How do I hear that you have raised a few live squid and a turtle in the yard?"

Qi Heng immediately gaze at Minglan, Minglan can only sneer a few times, reluctantly confessed, excused: "... squid and soft-shelled turtles have to raise two days, to spit out the sand to cook ......"

"When can I spit out the sand?" Qi Heng asked, seemingly very interested in eating.

In addition to the belly 诽 ‘you are hungry, the ghost is reborn,’ can only confess: “About, it seems, almost the day after tomorrow, huh...”

Qi Hengxing said with great enthusiasm: "Why do you say that, squid and turtles will be eaten the day after tomorrow! My sister may not be able to come out."

Ming Lanxiao smiled a few times, bowed his mouth and licked his mouth, his eyes turned and looked up innocently: "Grandmother, will my brothers use lunch here afterwards?"

Mrs. Sheng’s eyes flashed and smiled: “Heng Geer and your big brother will have to take a look at it, but they must be close to school. This time he will eat here first, and when he goes back to his house, he will arrange it, and you will The two brothers are using rice there."

Ming Lan was overjoyed, and then turned to Qi Heng, clapping: "Well, okay, Mr. Zhuang said that the Analects of Confucius said that the three-person must have my teacher. If Yuan brother and big brother work together to discuss learning, they can do more with less. In the future, it will definitely be tested together!"

Qi Hengle, stretched out and pinched the bag on Minglan’s head, and felt very good: “Inherited from his sister.”

Ming Lan’s head was passive, and the depressed face was red and fluttering. He said on his cheek, he stopped talking, didn’t want to balance her cute tightness, and couldn’t help but touch her head.

After using the tea, the house mother resettled Qi Heng to the right intermittent midday sensation, and directed several squatting water to prepare the towel for him to wash. Minglan originally wanted to talk with Mrs. Sheng and talk about it. The daily arrangement, but I had a big trouble in the cubicle at this time. She had no mood and went back to her pear flower cabinet.

Cui Mama paved the pillows, and then she went to the small peaches to teach ironing. The four green ones were resting outside, and the oranges served the Minglan undressing. The pears were quiet and warm, only the gentle oranges were heard. In the ear: "...the girl is big, why is it still combing this child, ridiculous, my mother taught me how to comb my hair, and I will give the girl a covet of Jun Jun and put on some It’s not good to look at the children’s beads?”

Ming Lan grimaced at the mirror and Dan Orange, and smiled bitterly: "Let's slow down again; this little cockroach is easy to comb."

Dan Orange seems to think of something, and whispers in Minglan's ear: "...that Qi is a young man, and I look at him like a girl, how can a girl love it?"

Ming Lan turned his head and looked at Dan Ting's face as a sister, caring for a very low voice. He said: "I know that my sister is kind, but you don't want to think about it. He is a noble child after the prince, but I just It’s a prostitute of the state, with a sister-in-law and a sister-in-law who is so close, so don’t get into trouble.”

I am really embarrassed, she is a utilitarian modern person, that Qi Heng and her do not touch the two without the third, it is impossible to marry her, in this ancient sect, can the two people develop a pure ‘friendship’? Even if she was her brother-in-law, she had to avoid the suspicion. I couldn’t think of the necessity of making a good relationship with this kid. Instead, it was dangerous everywhere. A troublesome provoked the two spring-hearted sisters, that was terrible. .

Dan Tang is a smart person. I understand it when I think about it. His face is bleak and whispered: "...just a pity, I think for the girl, Qi Gongzi is really good..."

Ming Lan looked at Dan Orange, smiled and shook his head. He pulled Dan Orange and sat down together. He whispered: "Dan Orange Sister, you are good for me. I know that now we are all big, I want to be today. I will ask you a few words."

Dan Orange sits abruptly, Ming Lan looks at her eyes seriously, whispering a word: "We are the most famous in the girl's family. It is a few words that can be ordered. I am such an identity. However, relying on the old lady Ende can live so decently, whether for herself or for the kind old lady, behave in a cautious manner, and be ignorant of the old lady and can not discredit her for her words! ”

When Dan Orange saw Ming Lan suddenly a big man, he listened carefully. In the past few years, he served Ming Lan down. He knew that his master looked at a group of childishness, but he was very good at seeing it. He only listened to Ming Lan and said: "... ...sister is the first person in my house. Not only do I have to rely on my sister, Xiaotao is not talking about it. The four green ones are also controlled by my sister. If there are a few more girls in the future, I can’t personally blame the teacher. This will be the elder sister's errand in the future. It is the elder sister who has to live with the joints first. It is impossible to let the little girl under the head mess up the rules and be arrogant. I am here to entrust my sister."

The words are arduous, and they are solemn, and when they say that they are more stringent, Dan Orange knows that this is Minglan's recognition of his position. He is both happy and feels heavy burden, and he nodded seriously.

When the mother settled down, she went to the Buddhist temple. She was carrying a white jade and a double dragon scented four-legged incense burner. The cigarettes on the stove were smashed. The front of the case was placed with a silver flower tray. On the side of the fresh fruit, the old lady sat on the side, with a spread of Buddhist scriptures in front of her hand, holding a string of used rosewood beads, slightly squinting, but no chanting.

When the mother came in, she smiled and said: "The old lady's eyes are not good. It is better to call the six girls to read the Buddhist scriptures. The girl's voice is good, and she is catchy, even I like to listen."

Mrs. Sheng smiled: "Let her sleep, the child is going to sleep more and grow up. In this few days, she has a lot of thoughts, full of lawsuits, take a rest."

The mother listened with a chuckle: "Today, the young master is coming to eat, the old lady is surprised and looks like a girl, and the eyes are falling out of the bowl. It’s so funny, but when I think about it, the girl is really understanding, no. The old lady hurts her like this."

Mrs. Sheng opened her eyes and turned a page of the Buddhist scriptures: "The name of the lord is good. She understands things like this. Think carefully, be careful to avoid suspicion, and be worthy of a ‘clear’.”