Legend of Concubine’s Daughter Minglan

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Hualan went out of Shou’antang and went to the Wang’s house. Wang’s room was burning in the back room and waiting for the dragon to see the daughter come in and screaming for the tea holder. Hualan saw only Wang’s person in the house. Road: "Zhuang sister?"

Wang took his daughter to sit on the donkey and smiled. "With your sisters, they have to go, the tables and chairs in their houses have been moved away, and an open space has been created. Several girls are playing with the fun of the scorpion. With your mother, you can rest assured."

Hualan took the hand ring from the color ring and turned to Wang’s smile. “I don’t worry about it. I’m afraid it’s a six-headed idea. If I come back, I’m so impatient with the children.”

"Six hoes are also children, they are playing with each other, just like Zhuang Jieer." Wang looked at the door and waved the cockroaches in the house to go out. The last color ring put the curtain down and held the door. .

Wang walked to Hualan to sit down, a lot of daughters, see her face looks like new, and the eyelashes are still a little moist, they whispered: "You have said to the old lady?"

Hualan tired of Wang's, half-closed eyes said: "Grandmother's eyes are shining, how can I get past, I simply said." Wang sees his daughter, although his face is weak, but the spirit has stretched, but I know this. The conversation was good and asked: "What did the old lady say to you?"

Hualan opened her eyes and smiled. "In the end, my grandmother had seen the world, listened to the broken things in my wife's house, and only taught me two things. First, I quickly threw out the housekeeper's work." When I was in a hurry, I quickly stopped saying: "The old lady is confused. You can easily manage your family. How much effort these years have spent, how can you let go and let go."

Hualan sighed: "I can't bear it, but my grandmother said the same thing. Zhongqin Bofu is not your son-in-law in the future. It is also good for others to marry clothes. If you are tired, you will have to pay for it. At the moment, my priority is to have a son."

When Wang listened, he snorted: "The nonsense, I also know that you have to have a son. The old lady said this and said nothing."

Hualan gave her a white glance and gambled: "Mom, you said that you didn't say the same. Grandmother not only said, but also gave me a trick, saying that she knows the old lady of Baishitan Hejia, the wife of Mrs. He's wife. It is the Zhang family of the Third Generation Royal Hospital. The old lady has been studying medicine at her parents since she was a child. Other things are not the case. It is the best for women. However, she is a middle-aged person, not as good as a man’s family. It’s not easy to publicize. No one knows after marrying; this time my grandmother will ask her for her.”

When Wang heard it, he liked it: "Really? I really don't know. I fortunately the old lady knows the details. Now, although you have a slap in your side, you can't have a good life. In the past, you are a face. It’s not good to ask the doctor, and those are men, how to be careful; I am sorry for me."

Hualan’s eyes flashed with hope and joy: “Grandma also said that this matter does not need to be heard. I only asked Mrs. He’s wife to come home to be a guest. I’m going back to my mother’s house, so I’m going to marry the housekeeper’s errand. It’s easy to get out and adjust slowly.”

Wang's hands clasped together, and he whispered to the Buddha: "Amitabha, my Taishang Laojun, this child can be hopeful. The old lady is the most talkative. If she says that the old lady is doing, there is no such thing as eight or nine points. "The task of the son is now, Wang feels that the steward is not important."

Hualan lazily leaned on Wang’s shoulder and said: "Mother, it’s good that you came to Beijing. I have a support."

Wang took his daughter's body and loved it in his heart. His mouth scorned: "It's all your **** is strong, you don't want to tell the truth in your letter. Your mother-in-law is so eccentric, your nephew can't live without a son." It’s so good to drink, how many years have you cultivated a son, and you lost your child only a few years ago, and you hurriedly put a gimmick, and finally you have a brain, and you will open your face to the room. It took a son to block your mother-in-law's mouth."

Hualan’s heart is not happy, hate the voice: “Xunzi is the niece of her mother-in-law, naturally more than me. Now her mother’s family is no longer an official, and she is still on the shelf.” Wang took his daughter’s back and smiled: “You know it. Your son-in-law can do it. In the future, if you have a family, you will have a good life. Now, don’t be angry with them. My husband’s son is important.”

Hualan is also looking forward to it, gently saying: "I hope so."

Wang took his daughter to be tired for a while, and his thoughts went far away. He said: "Now your brother is set, and when your sister finds a good family, the mother will have nothing to ask for."

Hualan looked up and whispered softly, and said with a long voice: "Mother, you are still honestly giving him a cousin like Lan, and now my grandmother is still awkward and awkward. If you change your mother, you will laugh." Broken belly."

Wang’s anger is anger, and he wants to fight Hualan. He said: “You are not heart-wrenching. If you marry into Earl’s House, you will not be happy with your sister. Is it good, but you are not, now, your grandfather. When the scenery is over, and my nephew is old and solid, I am afraid that your sister is too suffocating."

Hua Lan smiled and evaded Wang's slap, and stopped his arm: "The position of the sergeant is not high, but the family of the ancestors is still there for a few years. The cousin is honest, and can't move the flowers and intestines." "Mother, when you lived in my family's life, I said that Zhongqin Bofu is still cold. If it is a knight of scenery, it may not be obvious; you always say that my temper is not good, but she is not as good as Lan. I, and she was born plain, how to live in the high gate compound."

Wang’s daughter looked tired and knew that she had not been easy, and she sighed softly. After a moment of silence, Hualan Yan Yan smiled: “However, I really didn’t expect the six-headed head to be so good. I also liked to talk and talk. After I passed her, I took her out to meet people. I was sure I could find a good dear, and my grandmother would be happy."

Wang met the eldest daughter to bury his sister, but lifted Minglan, and immediately blinked: "You don't have much trouble, the old lady of Mingtou's family has long been an idea, that is, the grandson of the Baishitan Hejia, oh, it seems that you still have The cousin of the aunt's family and the brother of the aunt's maiden's family, for this, the old lady deliberately returned to her hometown and recorded Minglan in my name."

Hualan listened to Wang’s three candidates in a single breath. Some of them were embarrassed and immediately laughed: “What happened to the old lady? She didn’t just read the scholars in her early years. The aunt and the aunt’s mother’s family are all merchants. That family is not bad, although there are not many people in the family, the official position is not high, but in the end is a big family, but they can win the Minglan?"

Wang also smiled, and his eyebrows opened his eyes and smiled: "Who said that? Didn't the old lady say that the old lady didn't have much heart, and now it is the turn of Minglan, but she wants to open it. In the end, it is eccentric, refused. Six hoes suffer! Oh, yes, the grandson of Hejia is partial."

Hualan Liumei raised her voice and said: "Mother, you have been vindictive with Lin Biao Niang in the past few years, and confused. How does she compare with my six sisters? She is just an old lady who is good at collecting and raising, no money, no power, no relatives. In order to pick a wealthy family, people may not be able to get it; but the sixth sister is a family member, the old lady is a granddaughter, her grandmother and father are on the head, and there are wives and sisters underneath, they can’t be with me. Lan Bibi is not bad."

Wang’s cold face said: “What are you doing in such a hot way? She is not coming out with you in a mother’s womb!” Hualan’s staller, the look of the singer: “There is no way, with me, the one out of my mother’s womb, Don't pick it up."

After that, he was mischievous and escaped. Who knows that Wang’s life was not angry, and he sighed and sighed: "Hey... your father and daughter have a tone, and you Laozi said so. After a few days, the seventy-year birthday feast of Yangyang Hou Guest, he still told me to bring Meran Minglan."

Hualan stunned and immediately became clear: "Hey, this is also reasonable. It is always helpful to climb a good parent. It’s just that... if the ink is married, then the monks are not more proud. ?"

The mother and the daughter look at each other and have the same meaning in their hearts. In fact, Wang does not want to move his hands, but Lan has not yet married, and he has not been able to break the reputation of his daughter.

This evening, Yuan Wenshao came to Shengfu after the errands, and asked the old lady to ask for safety. Then she talked with Yuezhang and three big and small nephews. Yuan Wenshao is a wise man. As a military officer of the Mengmeng family, it was difficult and clear. If you get on the relationship, you can marry your children and marry them.

Wang’s family was very busy at home. He simply asked his sister-in-law, the Kang’s husband and wife, to gather together. Together with the Chang’an and the young couple, they opened two large seats.

On the outside, the men were intertwined, talking about the customs on the officialdom, and the lively and smooth, the women’s seats were set up in the next room. Minglan listened carefully to the voice outside, and the heart felt that the ancient society was a family society. It is the clear stream of the upper class of reading, and it is also very concerned about the complicated relationship between teachers and students in the same year, but... modern is not the case.

Ming Lan remembers which magazine has seen that foreign future political leaders are mostly cultivated by several top universities, such as the Oxford University of Cambridge to open a large classmates, throwing bombs inside, and the political figures in the UK can basically be wiped out. It is.

Although the position of the outside table is not high, the highest is only the five items of Sheng Sheng, but the unity is not small.

Wang's reunion, Wang is very happy, drink a few more cups, the face of the red fluttering a bit of a pose, the side of Kang Auntie is a bit embarrassed, compared to her sister, she is more than good, but with a smile Ruddy, after the wedding, a little more delicate, how much relief, finally this marriage is good, and even respected the old lady several cups, the old lady actually drank quickly, and then called the room mother to help go back rest.

The little face of Zhuang Jieer’s face is like a rouge-like blush. She and Minglan chased me and played for an afternoon. The whole person was alive. When I was eating, I sat with Ming Lan. Hualan saw her daughter cheerful. When you talk, you are more happy.

Minglan was exhausted, and she understood a truth. No matter how shy little things seemed, she was crazy and energy-intensive. Now she is desperately trying to get rid of this little bag.

In the evening, the old lady was afraid that Minglan would eat the wine and blow it up. The little girl was not properly cared for, and the mother of the room personally took Minglan to sleep in Shou’antang, poured a bowl of hangover tea and then a bowl of **** soup. Lan is a lot more comfortable, and it is confusing to make people comb the clothes. Finally, he is holding the belly of the support. He sleeps with his grandmother’s arm fainting. After lying for a while, I don’t know why I didn’t fall asleep immediately. The grandparents and grandchildren talked about it.

"The first time I saw Kang's father, how...what is not the same as the one I heard, it is far from the hustle and bustle." Minglan remembered the situation when he asked Anzhentou, and Kang’s father should be the same as Shengyu when he was young. Jun Junxiu is a young man, but now Sheng Sheng is still a middle-aged instrument. Kang Yu’s father has a look of excessive wine color, his eyes are muddy and his attitude is proud.

The old lady sighed: "When you were a child, you passed through the warmth of human feelings. You know that today's days are hard-won, and you have a little more cautious. But your uncle is the only son in the family. It is the old lady who is very big..." Go on.

Ming Lan secretly fills up: the mother is more than a child.

"Kang's mother is very good, and her wife is not like it." Ming Lan remembered the middle-aged beautiful woman, suddenly her heart moved, holding the round belly around the old lady. "Why didn't you marry her?" What?"

Mrs. Sheng was on the ground with a slight charcoal fire. He twisted Minglan’s warm face and said, “You’re a little thing, you’re honest with the outside, you can say anything to me. This is what you asked. "Ming Lan spoiled his head and went to the grandmother's arms, and the old lady screamed.

"I was only coming to the door to ask for a pro, I did not say which one to ask for, is the meaning of Wang Laotai, but also your Kang Auntie smashed through the curtain, and then picked it up." The old lady said faintly, "Wangjia old man and Kang old man are both It was the emperor’s shareholder and the two famous households. At that time, your Kangxi father had just taken the test, and it was also a high-spirited one. However, our family, your grandfather died young, and there is no foundation in the officialdom. She is not a mistake. ""

Ming Lan followed the nod, and suddenly felt wrong, a flash of light flashed in his head, and there was a thought in his heart, and he whispered: "Grandma, is it... you didn't think about Kang Aunt at first?"

Kang and Wang have a good relationship, and they have a verbal marriage contract, but they are not sure which girl, but everyone knows that the Wang family is the eldest daughter, not the second daughter of the uncle’s family. Therefore, if there is no accident, the Wang family will The eldest daughter married the Kang family, and then the second daughter married to the shallower family.

In the dark, I couldn’t see the old lady’s expression, but she reached out and took a picture of Minglan’s head. It seemed to be commended: “I want to be the tallest, and I want the girl to be perfect. Which one gets you? And I also inquired about your mother. Although the temper is straight, the temper is rushing, but the heart is not bad, and the family will manage things. She can’t do anything really sinister and sinister. This is very good. If not... cough, our family will count Peaceful."

Ming Lan was nodding, Wang's measurement was small, he liked to care about it, and he was not generous, but he couldn't be considered a bad person. What kind of medicine was aborted and provocative, this bad idea she couldn't operate, so... My mother calculated.

"Your Kang Aunt, with a good eyebrow and good manners, is awesome. In these years, you have been in your father's house. I don't know how many lives have been made; how many diverticularies have been sold." The old lady said again.

Minglan did not rush to the interface this time. After a moment of silence, he slowly said: "If it is not powerful, now Kangjia is afraid to be worse than it is; Kang's mother is an official and forced against the people, it is inevitable to carry the name of 'disgusting', those The house is a fish and a fish, and it is inevitable that the fox will be alive, but the one who is really at fault, the world does not blame him."

This is a patriarchal society. Who is unwilling to be a pearl, who is willing to become a fisheye. Under the pressure of life, there are several lucky pearls that can always remain shiny and bright.

"Oh, it seems that my aunt has grown up." The old lady seems to be laughing. "Since you understand, it is best. You must know that you must force your daughter to pick up. Also abolished, marrying, it is the woman’s second reincarnation."

Ming Lan leaned on the neck of the old lady, only felt a warm and gentle sandalwood, and couldn’t tell the closeness of her heart, she said low: "But it’s easy to know a few words, but it’s hard to know someone; They are all painted with leather."

This sentence amused the old lady, took the little granddaughter into her arms, and laughed for a while, then said: "Little girl, how do you speak with the Queen of Jing'an? She also rarely asked the harem, only The account is on the head of the first emperor."

Ming Lan’s heart was moving, but before he could talk, the old lady opened her mouth again. This time, the tone was unprecedented and indifferent: “But ah, Ming 丫, you have to remember, it’s really the situation, it’s your life and death; if you Pity for others, it is your own death! In the past, Queen Jing’an was called a good sister, and it would be so early!”

Ming Lan’s heart was shocked.

She knew that the old lady actually said that she was herself. When her own flesh and blood was folded in the hands of a pitiful woman, the couple finally turned their backs.

Women's wars, narrow roads meet, the most fearful.

Ming Lan sighed in her heart: she should not make fish eyes.