Legend of Concubine’s Daughter Minglan Chapter 19: Minglan and the three dull geese
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In peace on the second day, Chang Feng and Mo Lan really got better. Wang pulled their brothers and sisters and asked about their illnesses. Later, they asked what the disease was, and later they asked how well they were. Feng was okay, but Mo Lan blushed. After everyone bowed to the old lady in order, the two brothers and sisters Chang Feng pleaded guilty to the old lady.
"Let the old lady worry about it. We didn’t have any illness. We just fell asleep the night before and felt top-heavy. It doesn’t matter, but I think the old lady was fine just now. How can I be better when I am sick? Because my third brother lives close to me, Aunt Lin is afraid that the sickness will be passed on to my brother, so I simply detained my brother."
Mo Lan said in a soft voice, her face haggard, her posture fragile, she seemed to be really sick, Chang Feng’s white face was a little bit ridiculous, and she followed: "I don’t know what happened, I got up early yesterday morning. , My sister is sick, and I won’t let my grandma worry about it. Don’t blame the old lady."
Speaking of confiding, Ming Lan didn’t feel like she was cheating while looking at him. Mrs. Sheng looked at Chang Feng with a dazed face, and said softly: “Brother Feng is almost ten years old, so he should have her own It’s so convenient to study, but I didn’t spend the whole day with women and children, and missed homework. Your elder brother is planning to go to the children’s exam next year, and he’s working hard now, even his wife and younger sisters are rare. Although we This kind of family donates a student, but it’s not as good as what you get out of the exam, and you have to make progress. In the future, whether you will be a ancestor, or become independent, depends on your own good fortune."
The old lady's remarks were not only addressed to Chang Feng, but also to Aunt Lin. It was really a heartfelt statement. Chang Feng immediately stood upright and respectfully bowed to the old lady; over there. When Wang heard the old lady mentioning Changbai, his brows were overjoyed, and his pride was beyond concealment. Changbai still looked reticent and didn't raise his eyebrows.
The old lady took Chang Feng and said a few more words, but she never paid attention to Mo Lan. Her small face slowly turned red, and she was at a loss for what to do. The old lady Sheng looked at her and spoke slowly. : "Girl Mo was caught in the wind and cold this time. It was because of the fact that she had fallen in filial piety in front of me a few days ago. It was cold and cold. Your body is weak and naturally can't stand it."
Mo Lan promised with tears, raising her small face to the side, watching the old lady's tears, pitiful and wronged, and said: "I can't serve by the old lady. I won't be lucky in the end. I feel uncomfortable these few days. It's the granddaughter's fault. The granddaughter wants to be left, so please punish the old lady." She knelt before the kang, her body swaying and shaking, and the maid in the room couldn't bear it.
The old lady Sheng looked at her for a while, asked Cuiping to help her up, pulled her to her, and said gently: "Miss Mo, I didn’t let you come here, you don’t have to worry about it, it’s just a matter for her. There are so many children, I will look at one for her, so that she can be more relaxed; you, a little girl, must not be over-concerned, it will not be good if it affects the body; you still have to raise more, and in the future, you will also learn the red needle rules Etiquette, and you have to suffer, it is your sixth sister, I also said the same."
Mo Lan's teardrops rolled in his eye sockets, but did not fall, nodded, and snuggled up to the old lady. Hua Lan also went to comfort him when he saw the situation, Wang turned his head to look at Rulan and couldn't help but sigh Rulan was lighting up her shoes impatiently, looking out with a pair of eyes; turning her head to look at Minglan, she only looked down at her feet blankly, and felt that her daughter was okay.
After everyone went back, the grandparents and grandsons still used their own breakfast, and today’s breakfast has the same fresh roe deer meat and minced meat porridge made with rice. Minglan has never eaten this kind of meat, and it feels so fragrant. Seeing the little girl eating with her puffed cheeks, the old lady couldn’t help but use more. The mother Fang on the side was also happy to see it; Minglan thinks that eating this kind of thing needs atmosphere, facing the sickness. Lin Daiyu, who is picking up rice grains, would have no appetite even at Bajie.
After the meal, the old lady asked Minglan to take off her shoes and go to the kang. This time she gave Minglan a tracing book, and asked her to draw red on the kang table, write a word to recognize one, and write, old lady While guiding softly, it didn’t take long before Mrs. Sheng found that Minglan had a very good memory and could memorize more than a dozen words in a morning. Although she was small and weak and most of the words were crooked, her strokes were quite structured. When the stroke is horizontal, it will naturally tilt to the left first, and then steadily stroke to the right.
Since then, Mrs. Sheng became interested. She was afraid that she would be bored by calling Minglan to learn Chinese characters all day long, so she took out a collection of poems and picked out a few catchy short poems. Read one sentence to Minglan. The first is the famous "Goose". While reading it, he explains the meaning of the words in the poem. Ming Lan is a little embarrassed, but she still pretends to read it. After following it twice, she will'back'. The old lady Sheng likes it more and more. She put the little girl in her arms and kissed her. The old lady was quite talented when she was young. That's why she looked after Aunt Gu Lin at the beginning. Ming Lan's hair was messed up, her blushing heartbeat, but Luo Bin Wang was able to write poems at the age of seven, so it should be normal for her to recite a poem at six.
"Ming girl, do you know the meaning of this poem?" The wrinkles on Mrs. Sheng's face seemed to relax.
"The granddaughter knew it after the grandmother said the words inside;... There were three geese in the past, they were singing with their necks bent upright, their white feathers floating on the green water, and the red goose palms moving the clear water." Ming Lan replied loudly.
"Do you like this poem?" The old lady smiled.
"I like it. There are colors and sounds in this poem. Even people who have never seen a goose seem to have seen the three big white geese." Minglan tried to explain in children's language.
Mrs. Sheng pointed to Minglan and smiled: "Well, three geese...yes, it is the three dull geese!"
After two days, Mrs. Sheng felt that this little granddaughter who could not speak well was a wonderful person. She was not as good at speaking as Hua Lan, nor was she as knowledgeable and interesting as Mo Lan. The dumb-headed person has an unspeakable interest. The child's words she said are not wrong at first sight, and they are also very serious, with a serious face, but they always make people want to cheat.
After a morning of mental and physical labor, the old lady Sheng had a big appetite at noon. She took advantage of her joy and ate an extra bowl of rice. Ming Lan also tried her best to show her sincerity to the new boss. A whole bowl of rice, the greasy and slick rock sugar red braised robe meat was taken down by the concerted efforts of the grandparents and grandchildren because they sold so well. Mother Fang was dumbfounded, and secretly ordered Cuiping to prepare a double digestion. Shenqu tea made with tangerine peel and sour plum.
After lunch, the grandparents and grandchildren sat on a pair of large ebony chiseled blessings and longevity chairs by the window to rest, planning to digest food and then take a nap; at this time the winter is almost over, the ice is melting and the snow is melting, noon The sun is warm, Minglan is tanned warmly, curled up like a fluffy kitten on a brocade cotton chair cover, eating a lot at noon, the child is red and tender and gratifying, the old lady Sheng looks into her eyes The little granddaughter who was gradually squinting, suddenly asked: "...Ming'er, do you think your fourth sister is really sick?"
This sentence is a bit mysterious.
Ming Lan was originally drowsy. After listening to this question, she tried her best to open her eyes, her expression was a bit dazed, and she said upside down: "No... I don't know, I originally thought the fourth sister was annoyed and ashamed. So she pretended to be sick and refused to come. Every time the master came to check the homework of the fifth sister, she pretended to be sick; but when I saw the fourth sister this morning, she thought she was really sick."
The old lady smiled slightly when she heard the truth. She met her big bright eyes, gathered the broken hair on her head, and touched the round little fringe on her head, and said: "If your fourth sister is really Pretending to be? Should we punish her."
Ming Lan shook her head next to her grandmother’s warm palms, stretched out a pair of white jade-like paws, held the old lady’s sleeves, and whispered: “You can’t come to the old lady, even if the fourth sister is not sick , I was also uncomfortable in my heart, it must be something wrong, and it is not pretending to be sick. My big sister kept me kicking the shuttlecock every day, but I really pretended to be sick."
Ming Lan actually sympathizes with Mo Lan. It is estimated that Aunt Lin used to be like this when she was spoiled, so when Mo Lan was rejected, Aunt Lin immediately showed the old lady's face reflexively, but this time she hit a gun. Mouth.
You must know that since Sheng Hong was promoted to Dengzhou, he has made up his mind to rectify his style. He does like Aunt Lin and her children and is willing to promote them, but he prefers his family and social status. As soon as the old lady refused Mo Lan's forefoot, Aunt Lin asked a pair of women's clothing not to go to her for peace on her back foot. This was to show the face of the old lady, and also to tell the whole Shengfu clearly that her Aunt Lin had a hard waist.
The old lady's immediate counterattack was to force Sheng Hong to choose between petting Aunt Lin and family style. The word filial piety took the lead, and Sheng Hong did not hesitate to choose the latter. It's like buying stocks can't just look at the company's operating status, but also look at the country's situation. The current situation in Shengfu is that Sheng Hong is willing to protect Aunt Lin, but Aunt Lin must behave as a concubine.
The old lady felt that this little granddaughter understood what had happened, she was a little surprised, and asked gently: "Then I think what's wrong with your fourth sister?"
Ming Lan shook her little head, and said in a certain way: "Whoever comes to the old lady's side is our filial piety and the old lady's pleasure. The fourth sister should not pretend to be sick just because she didn't fulfill her wish. Let you worry about it."
The old lady smiled with satisfaction, took Minglan over to sit on her lap, and touched her small face and said, "My six-girl, you said it well. You know, I can read and learn from my grandmother. Female celebrities are inferior, our first important thing is to learn to know things well; in this world, people are always satisfied and unsatisfied. It is yours that is yours, and it is not yours. Don’t force it, but cherish it. Do whatever you want, you can’t do whatever you want for the purpose..."
The old lady saw her little granddaughter look dumbfounded, her expression seemed to understand, she felt that what she said was too esoteric, so she stopped talking, and asked Cui's mother to take Minglan into the pear blossom cupboard and take a nap.
Actually, Ming Lan understands that Mrs. Sheng is very sad. At first, she raised Aunt Lin. She wanted to raise a noble Lin Daiyu, but she did not expect to raise a sturdy version of Second Sister You. The fighting power is strong, and the Sheng Mansion has been turned upside down, and the reason for all this is due to the word'greedy'. This time she raised a concubine, and if she became arrogant because she was by her side, and she had hopes that she shouldn't have, it would have harmed her, so the old lady is here to plan ahead.
Lying on the warm Kang, Ming Lan sighed a little. In fact, Mrs. Sheng doesn't have to worry. From the day she accepted this status, she has been thinking about her future. Obviously this is a very normal ancient world, with strict hierarchies, clear feudal rules, and without a bit of YY social environment, she cannot run away from home and become a chivalrous girl, nor can she start a business in a whimsical way, and she can't even imagine going to the palace. The only thing she can do is to manage her life well.
Human happiness is obtained through comparison. If everyone around you is worse than you, you will feel very happy even if you eat chaffy vegetables. The pain of the prostitutes is because of the sisters who grew up together. Often there will be a better life. It is inevitable that you will feel unhappy when you see a sister who grew up with your father and is better than yourself.
But, what if you don’t compare it with the prostitute? Minglan assumes that she was born in a peasant family with no food to eat, or worse, in a family of servants who could not help her life. Compared with these, she is much better. The current life allows her to at least have nothing to worry about. He has a meager wealth; his father is not a bad person who marries his daughter indiscriminately by Jia Shezhi, and his family is also fairly good.
An ancient girl like her, whose life has been written down-grow up according to the standards of a concubine, marry a husband of equal status, have children, and grow old; except for not being divorced, she is likely to accept a few'sisters 'Except for the husband, it is not very different from modern times. Sometimes, Minglan would think very hopelessly: This is also good.
If life is not going well, God insists on giving her a miserable life, huh, then she will kill her to be the first. There is really no way to go, and she will not be polite; It will make people who treat her wrongly feel better, when the white knives go in and the red knives go out, the fish will die and the net will be broken. Who is afraid of anyone, she is the one who has been drowned by mudslides!
Thinking of this, Minglan's heart became transparent, she stretched her belly and fell asleep.