MTL - Legend of Concubine’s Daughter Minglan-Chapter 298 The story of the rocking fan (4)

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If the eyebrows of the eyebrows are tightened, and the pain is bursting, she is a crystal belly, and her heart is transparent. How can she not understand?

She is the dowry of Mrs. Gu Hou, the first one of the appropriate, it should be that Ming Lan is afraid of her potential, and will not put the mother of the country in the future; and the second, when it is the grandson Mr. swears to his wife, fearing that the child will not be respectful of the mother in the future.

She suddenly smiled, compared to a few oranges, she can say that Minglan has the least benefit, and the sentiment is the weakest. Only Minglan has grace for her. How can she not know how to be heavenly and thick? There are also some hopes, thinking that with the generosity of Minglan, it is possible to let her deeds and give her a beautiful scene - she has suffered some losses at the moment.

"Mrs., slaves understand what you mean." If the eyebrows almost bite the lips and bleed, the look is stubborn. "The slaves will respect the gentleman's wife, and they will never dare to disrespect! If there is a pass, let the day thunder!"

Ming Lan listened to her in such a tone, and she knew that it would be useless: "I know your mind, you... go ahead."

If the eyebrows were heavy and smashed one head, they went backwards and went out; after a while, Dan Ting gently moved into the house, and all the faces were shy, and I didn’t know what to say.

Ming Lan glanced at her: "She refuses to tell me the truth, you say, she is sincere?"

Dan Tang Dasong breathed a sigh of relief and said: "You put 10,000 hearts, she really wants it! We all think she is a scholar in the outer court. In fact, she can't even pick them up!"

"Mr. Gongsun can do her awkwardness." Minglan laughed. "So she can see it?"

Dan Tang looked confused: "If the eyebrows have said that... I have said that Mr. Gongsun is like her deceased father, and he is warm and harmonious..." In fact, she did not understand.

Ming Lan has some points to understand, do not want to say anything more, since if the eyebrows want to marry, then marry; according to the few times to send things to pass the message, it seems that Mr. Gong Sun’s evaluation of Ruomei is also quite high, also it is good.

After Gu Tingzhu returned to the government, Ming Lan said this to him, and Gu Tingyu listened to the fun.

Although Mr. Gong Sun is only a high-spirited man, he has a good reputation, but in the end his appearance is not good, the sparse beard, the half-bald head, and the looming old age spot - true love actually comes?

Ming Lan is not victorious, and the conscious line is still shallow, not enough calm.

Because Mr. Gongsun has not healed, he will set the gift of Nayong in the spring of the next year. A pear blossoms the sea, and he does not have a happy event. He sent the old life; Gu Tingyu proposed to send the eyebrows to the past, and there is a close person. He was relieved to wait for the soup. So if the eyebrows are like happy little birds, they have red faces, fluttering their wings, and flies away cheerfully.

"What does she like about Mr. Gongsun?" Xiaotao was puzzled.

Ming Lan felt interesting and didn't answer: "Don't talk about it, talk about yourself. What do you like, have you thought about it?"

"Thoughts." Xiaotao nodded, very honest, one said, "My mother often said that the Yao butchers at the entrance to the village are good, so that I will marry a meat in the future. Every time I kill a pig, I can earn half a catty. Going into the water." The tone is firm, and the ambition is ambition.

Ming Lan almost smashed the tea.

In the sound of firecrackers, the small meat dumplings ushered in the first New Year in his life. Gu Tingzhuo stood with his son standing outside, the thundering sound of the thunder shattered the silence of the night, the fireworks in the sky were colorful, and the night sky was dotted like a white scorpion. The group brothers were not scared at all, and they were excited to dance. During the Chinese New Year, Gu Tingyi was determined to be busy, not only in the government, but also in decorating the house. He also rewarded the people of Manchu for double monthly money. In addition, in the past year, he worked hard and doubled. reward.

Ming Lan also exchanged three or four baskets of copper coins, and rewarded the children in the palace for the lucky money. One person, one is not lost.

Although the Chinese New Year is less than last year, Gu Tingyu is obviously in a much better mood. Standing in the ancestral hall, he personally scented dozens of cards, and put together four large tables, with a total of 16 seats. Sacrifice; after Shaw’s departure, he retired from the crowd. He dragged Minglan in one hand and held the dumplings in one hand. He stood in front of the old Houye and Bai’s tablets and stood for a long time.

First-time parents, the second day of worship the Yue family. Shaw’s mother’s family was far away, and it was inconvenient to go back; Minglan went to talk to her early in the morning and went out with her husband and children. The group brother was very excited in the mother's arms, and the round head wanted to go outside the curtain. The sister of Rong was whitish. Every time, she always felt that she was superfluous. Minglan said comfortably: "Remember Big mother? When you are very kind, I gave you a little golden gong in the last time. She also has a girl who is almost as big as her sister-in-law, and you will stop with her."

Rong Jie nodded hard.

In fact, she is more concerned.

As the best aunt to marry, the niece brought by Ming Lan, which woman is afraid to be slow, the whole family may look at Rong’s face, only about one Wang, but she has two daughters today. Many foreign grandchildren have to look at it and have no time to deal with her.

The four son-in-law came to celebrate the New Year, and they were full of face-to-face scenery. They didn’t need to smile. They were really happy. The old lady in the first place was also full of red light. Only Wang’s eyes looked at Gu Tingzhuo’s eyes, which was complicated. How good is the pro-female?

After the age of aging, I have to pay the old money. The Hualan family has the most profit and won three. The small troupe also fell into a pot full of time, Ming Lan held his two small meat fists, like a puppy dog ​​to the elders, the fun of everyone, are laughing.

In the exegesis of Sheng Long’s long story, when he said that 'the family is full, the son is prosperous,' Wang finally couldn’t help it, facing the face of Minglan: “In a few girls, you only have no mother-in-law, don’t lie. If you are a master of your own family, you will be self-willed if you have no elders. If you are chaotic, you will not say anything, and I will scold."

Ming Lan’s heart smiled and lazily scribbled, but Wang’s efforts were even more vigorous: “There is no old man around, and it’s easy to watch, but it’s not a system. How big is the Mingtou, what can you know? How did a big family come over and make a joke..."

In the face of everyone's face, Gu Tingyu gathered a smile, Hualan carefully saw, and the heart was not good, but when he was about to interrupt, he heard a soft voice. It turned out that the old lady put her hand on the coffee table. The beads on the wrist and the table were awkward. When she looked back, she saw that her mother’s face was not good. She quickly interrupted Wang’s: “What are you talking about, when the Mingtou head has made a joke!” Laughing and swearing at Gu Ting: "Your mother-in-law is worried about life, think more."

Wang's teeth bite his hate, and when he blinks, he sees Molan, and he pretends to be concerned about the smile: "Inkhead, your sisters have been married for these years, and now you have no interest, so I can't worry."

Molan stood on the far side and looked up quietly. Sven smiled: "Mrs. Lao is worried, but if she is a wife, her daughter can't agree. As long as it is the flesh and blood of the husband, which is not my son."

Sheng Sheng Dajue’s daughter knew the truth and nodded. Wang’s head was turned back. Pi Xiaowen did not smile: “Though this is the case, it’s better to take it out. I said, my grandfather, don’t let me down.” Yeah."

The Liang Shuo on the side couldn't stand, and his face was not stunned. Molan didn't hurry to smile: "What the wife said, the husband is very good for her daughter. It is a daughter's three lives. For her children..." The slightest look of the eye, whispered, "about the daughter is not blessed." Liang Yi heart grateful, looked at his wife with pity.

Wang’s still to be said, Sheng Sheng took a lot of pictures, Shen Sheng said: "You still have to finish, good year, you have to make some troubles!" Wang's eyes are red, but also Anti-lip, Wen Yan respects the heart and bright eyes, knowing that the father-in-law is not the same as the day, and quickly came out to play the round field, laughing: "The mother-in-law is distressed by the prostitute, and the son-in-law is always pleasing to the eye, the father-in-law is strange; it is as rare as I am. The good son-in-law, the mother-in-law is still a constant drop."

For example, Lan Lanzui smiled and said: "Well, don't be a shame. What kind of girl is it?"

Everyone laughed, and Wang’s smile eased, and Sheng Sheng also spit out a sigh of relief. The old lady looked coldly and whispered: "I am pure and used, and your head has passed, and the year has also worshipped. This will go out."

Sheng Hao quickly got up and pleaded guilty, not even filial piety; after everyone came out from Shou Antang, Sheng Hao led four son-in-law to the outer court, and the son-in-law went to the inner hall to eat tea.

When Hua Lan sat down, she called Zhuang Jieer and Rong Jieer to meet each other. The two girls greeted each other and looked up. They looked up, a delicate and graceful, dignified and sweet, a thick eyebrow and a big-eyed, heroic, two people feel good. Then he sat down and spoke.

Zhuang Jieer is more mature than the average girl, and she is very friendly and amiable. She listens to Rong’s sister and talks about Xue’s class, which is very fascinating and straightforward. The two of you said a word to me, the more you said the more speculative, and after a while, they went hand in hand to the courtyard. The remaining children were brought to play by Liu Kun’s family.

Liu’s standing on the side of the big belly stood for Wang’s and four large and small aunts, and Minglan’s heart could not bear it. He said: “The scorpion has to sit down and you have a body.”

Wang's mouth: "No one has ever given birth to a child. This is expensive, and it doesn't matter how many times you stand."

Ming Lan looked back and said: "When you are too big, do you often stand up and wait for your grandmother?" The eyes are very sincere and revered.

Wang was shackled and still had no mouth to come. Hualan Yang Tian sighs, although this is her own mother, but she really does not want to help her, Ming Lan does not take the victory to chase, only a little strange look at Molan, she did not help Liu.

Or Liu’s came out and smiled and said: “The doctor said that it’s good to walk and stand. Don’t overdo it. Yes, I’m going to thank the six sisters, the last time you sent the fish, I’m eating Ok. With it, I can eat a few bowls of rice."

Ming Lan owed a debt and smiled. "It’s the grandmother who said that the scorpion wants to eat a lot of seafood. I just remembered it. The people in the south are drying themselves. The flavor is quite beautiful. If you like it, I still have it."

"Why don't you send me?" Such as Lan Lan's head, some unpleasant.

Ming Lan turned her head and gave her a look: "Less come! You can't smell it at the same time. Poor brother-in-law is for you, and you don't dare to study ink in the house. If I send the fish in the past, you still Don't brush the whole room!"

Such as a sweet smile, not a mouth.

Did not say a few words, Wang's boring can not. I want to count the Liu’s, and everyone’s fire is pure, and I haven’t heard it all. I want to count the Lanlan, and the technology is superb, and I can’t basically find it cheap. I want to count down the Minglan, and Hualan is tight. She was tempered and simply dragged Hualan Rulan to the back room to talk about private rooms.

After watching the three mothers and daughters leave, Liu smiled and said: "Two sisters, it is better to sit there with me; my mother sent a few good teas, you taste, if you like, bring some go back."

Ming Lan smiled and respected as if he was alive, he got up and accompanied, and Molan picked up the corner of his mouth and followed.

For some reason, Minglan used to go to Changbai when he was a child. He sent shoes to the book, but she was from the future. When I saw it today, I felt that the inside and outside of the room were clear and elegant, and the scenery was atmospheric. I didn’t know how to make it. I don’t know if the taste of Changfeng would have been good, or Liu’s credit. When the three of them went, they just came across Changfeng, who came back from the outside. Because Liu was pregnant, he had to go to his father-in-law’s house to celebrate the New Year. After he passed his head, he said that he would return.

"Is the mother's body good?" Liu looked at her husband with a smile.

Changfeng habitually went to Fuliu, settled her down and sat down: "All good, my mother's cold should have been great. I talked to me about the effort of two teas. I didn't cough at all; I want to catch me playing chess. When your big brother-in-law made a break, I was able to get out."

"Oh, too, it's the stinking chess, and I love to find my grandfather." Liu's voice suddenly changed, both playful and gentle, and the spring breeze called Shutai.

Ming Lan turned to look at Molan, her face is not very good looking.

"If it isn't for you to come back earlier, it's fine to accompany your hand." Changfeng is as warm and considerate as ever, but it seems that something has changed. Minglan can't say it.

Changfeng turned his head and said: "Four sisters, six sisters, you are here."

Molan snorted: "You see it, and you only have one wife in your eyes."

"What are you talking about?" Chang Feng smiled and didn't think he was embarrassed.

"Since my brother is here, that's right, I have something to say." Molan suddenly changed color, his eyes glared at Changfeng, and slowly said, "Now I am more satisfied with my brother, and the old lady likes to be ashamed. Why didn't you want to pick up the girl? Why didn't your brother take care of his own comfort, and he ignored her mother?"

The long maple face is red, and the words of the mouth are lingering. The helpless eyes are on the wife. Liu’s smile is not busy: “The four sisters said that your brother is a ruthless and unjust person. It is."

Molan was cold and cold, and looked over: "I didn't say that. But I have given birth to our brothers and sisters, can you forget? I am married, there is no way, but my brother is a man, why is there nothing?"

Words and sentences are aggressive, and Chang Feng is speechless and can only go to see his wife.

"Xianggong is a man, but because it is a man, I know better, I don’t know what to do! Four sisters read poetry, how can they not even understand this truth?" Liu held up his stomach and stood up. Kind of majesty.

"Yu Niang has a kindness to the public, but she can be on the top of her mother, and the old lady, the lord and the wife. Is it a filial piety for the old lady, the lord and the wife?" Talk, Lang said, "After self-entertainment, every season, I send clothes to Zhuangzi to eat, and people come back from time to time. Although the days of my mother are lonely, I have not suffered hard! Why does this not ignore her mother's life? 'What?'

Molan’s standing up: “The scorpion is so eloquent! What is the difference between the deadly days and death?”

Liu smiled and looked directly at Molan. "My mother has done something wrong, of course she has to be punished."

Molan glared: "You--" turned to roar and long maple, "You!"

Chang Feng slightly shrunk. Liu grabbed the previous step and said softly. "In the past, Xiang Gong had already said it to me. Hehe... It’s not respectful to say that the mother is wrong. Four sisters, you are also a wife, a mother, Is it difficult for you to know what you are doing?"

She slowly stroked her stomach. "Woman, Eve is the god, daughter, from the father at home; this is the truth that can be said in the past. I am not as good as the four sisters, only know me and the baby, everything Do your best to rely on you and listen to you."

This said to Molan, Liu’s eyes looked at Chang Feng. Ming Lan looked around and only thought that Liu’s eyes were full of trust and dependence; it was a Wu Dalang who received this gaze, and feared that he would become a great husband; let alone Chang Feng’s pity and jealousy.

Molan looked gloomy and blinked. After half a moment, she suddenly sorrowed: "If you know what you are doing, even if you are wrong, this punishment should have a head. It will not be a success. After that, our mother and son will never see each other." "..." She couldn't help but whispered. "Brother, don't you remember how much hurt your mother when you were a child? My brother is awkward! She is a thousand, not so bad, we are also her flesh. Why do you abandon her like this!"

Chang Feng was uncomfortable in her heart crying, and hurriedly said: "How can you ignore it? Your nephew said to me early, now the old lady, the wife and the wife are there, the mother can not come back. If one day is divided I am with you, and I will be filial."

Molan’s heart was cold, and suddenly he was mad. A bureaucratic family like Sheng’s family must wait for his father’s descendants to be separated. He can be healthy and healthy. After a few decades, I don’t know who is worthy.

She looked up at Liu, and saw her smile slightly. Chang Feng was walking around her, and she was as obedient as her son, and Meran suddenly went up. "I really have a good husband, and now my brother is listening to you! I am afraid to be more spiritual than listening!"