Legend of Concubine’s Daughter Minglan Chapter 276: The cause of death of the ex-wife (1)

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Minglan slept very unsteadily this night.

She lay on the right side, and the little **** in her belly kicked and kicked—well, she understood what it meant, so she quickly asked Dan Ju, who was sleeping on the side couch, to turn over and turn to the left side. , But the little **** still kicks; Minglan sighs, ok, now you are the biggest. Minglan tried hard to move a few times, lying on her back at a huge risk, but her huge belly almost didn't stop her gas. Maybe the little **** didn't like this posture, and even kicked.

Ming Lan sat up in pain on the bed, holding her belly with one hand, she couldn't help but wailing, you little bastard, please stop, there are so many sleeping positions, the old lady tried it for you. What do you want? Could it be that you want to sleep on your stomach? I can't crush you!

In the middle of the night, in the warm room, Ming Lan stroked her belly and held her waist, walking around the small round table. She used to think that the ignorant child is the biggest, but now she knows that the fetus is the most difficult thing. You can’t beat it, scold it, or even coax it, comfort it, intimidate it, all kinds of human tricks are in front of the fetus. Invalidated. If it is uncomfortable on its own, it will definitely make you more uncomfortable, even if it is not uncomfortable, but if it wants to make you uncomfortable, you still have to be uncomfortable.

The enemy is too strong, Minglan can only put her temper away, and say something nice to it: "...Sorry, my mother didn’t treat you well these days, the meal was not good, and I didn’t sleep well. , I keep thinking about... uh... about spoiling water, tomorrow, tomorrow, we will continue to tell the story, where did we go back? Oh, the three little pigs are going to build a house, and one will build a straw house... …" She also missed the lazy and comfortable days before, don't worry, don't be suspicious, alas, the more I think about it, the more melancholy.

Early the next morning, Ming Lan woke up with a sense of distress, Cui's mother looked at her distressed, and she said, "I have fallen a little bit again, I'm afraid I will give birth in a few days." Ming Lan laughed: " Before 7 or 8 days, my mother said that." Mama Cui stroked Minglan's tired face, and murmured: "I was afraid that it would come out in less than a month before the day, and now I am afraid that it will not come out when it gets old. Alas. This son and daughter are the debts of previous lives. In this life, I will find my parents to collect debts. When my brother gets older, he will repay his parents and be filial to his wife."

Ming Lan sighed, sat down carefully at the table, took a chopstick, inserted a piece of chubby lotus corn cake in her mouth, and bit her; in fact, she was not very demanding and didn't point to how the little **** would be successful in the future , As long as the debt is not profitable, it will be fine, so hard to give birth to a prodigal son, it will really vomit blood. While thinking about whether to find some moral articles to read for prenatal education, while using breakfast, just biting a round-headed round-brained corn cake into the shape of a first quarter moon, Dan orange came in inexplicably.

"Madam, the Yu family...someone is here."

Minglan blinked: "Which Yujia?"

Dan Ju seems to be thinking about the words: "It's Miss Yanran's house, and it's also... the lady's family in front." Minglan's chopsticks paused in mid-air, and she instinctively became alert: "Where is the lady? "This dead old woman, what kind of moth came out! Then, not surprisingly, I heard the following answer-"I am accompanying a guest."

Ming Lan slapped the Crescent Moon Corn Cake on the table with chopsticks and stared, "Go tell me I'm heavy and can't walk, it's inconvenient to meet guests!" She deliberately played a rogue, how? Dan Ju's face was bitter: "The mother who came to spread the word said that Mrs. Tai was considerate of her weight and she has taken a guest in Xiaohua Hall. And..." She was extremely difficult, "It's Mrs. Yu Si."

This time it was Minglan's turn to be embarrassed.

When Mr. Xiong first built Chengyuan, the beautiful Xiaohua Hall near the water and Wangshan was originally built as a banquet for the family members of the inner house. It is especially close to the main house, Jiaxi Residence. The original wife she wanted to see, and the second aunt of Yu's family were also there. Ming Lan, who was filling the house, suddenly felt that she was lacking in confidence, so she was fully staffed, dressed neatly and solemnly, and rushed to the Xiaohua Hall.

As soon as he stepped into the Flower Hall, Ming Lan looked up, and saw that Mrs. Tai was speaking with two middle-aged women in brocade clothes, and two maids with goose wings stood by and waited. Everyone heard the announcement. , All turned around to look. Sitting on the right side of Mrs. Tai, a woman dressed in a lotus and lotus colored summer clothes with a hood, stood up and walked over, took Ming Lan's hand, and said with joy: "Isn't this Ming Lan, let me take a look, oh It’s grown so tall, and the people are also open, making it look better."

When Minglan saw her, she felt cordial and smiled and said: "Please peace of mind to the fourth aunt. Yu Sishu's Qingtang score can be edited. How about the younger brothers and sisters? Speaking of, Yanrong My sister is almost ready to die."

Mrs. Yu Si's eyes were a little red, which seemed to be traces of crying, she wept and smiled: "Okay, it's okay. Your fourth uncle is a mess, and there will be a break someday, it's hard for you to remember girl Rong, this Children often talk about you and Yanran."

"Sister Yanran wrote to me a while ago, saying that she was pregnant again, and complained that the Duan's family would not allow her to go to the tea garden anymore. She was arrested at home to raise a baby." Minglan took Mrs. Yu Si's hand , Talking while walking.

"Who said no. Yanran is a blessed child. Now that the children are in pairs, the old lady who came back said that the Duan family treated her very well." Mrs. Yu Si was relieved, and her pure and beautiful face was full. It was a smile, "This kid is also, knowing that her uncle likes to walk the most, she hasn't exaggerated it, saying that there are camellia everywhere, the sky is full of clouds, the scenery is everywhere, and the folk customs are simple and kind. You Xing was moved, and I was clamoring to see it."

The fourth uncle of Yu's practice is two, but the Yu family's halls are mixed, so he is called the fourth uncle. After all these years, he is still the same, Minglan can't help but laugh.

Mrs. Yu Si was born in a scholarly family. She could play hundreds of chess sets at the age of ten, play flute and kite, and be good at drawing fish, insects, birds and beasts. She married the fourth son of the Yu family who had similar smells. For a long time, Mrs. Yu Si was an indicator of Minglan's knowledge of ancient talented women. Although she is high in love, she does not know how to clean up, take care of the household chores of the old house in Dengzhou, take care of her in-laws, and raise her niece Yanran. She is basically complete and comprehensive. Although she comes from a famous family, she is kind and friendly, and has never cast her eyes to a humble person. Sometimes when he gets excited, he will point out Minglan's dog-shaping brush twice. When he goes to the countryside with his husband and son-in-law, he will bring an extra copy of Minglan when he sees interesting gadgets. She gave the first little clay figure, the first small windmill, even the first straw grasshopper cage, and the first little long-haired rabbit after Minglan came to this world.

The Yu family in childhood was a paradise in Minglan's heart. Mrs. Yu is majestic and reasonable, Mrs. Yu is kind and kind, and treats herself like a sister. Sometimes she is stubborn in the garden of Yufu, and she can see the pavilion in the lake from a distance. The family laughed at Yan Yan, making Xiao Minglan really not envious.

Ming Lan hasn't seen the Yu family for a long time, and after a few words of greeting, the wife at the other end has already laughed loudly: "Ming Lan, don't hurry up and sit down, don't you say your body is heavy, you shouldn't ignore the guests. "

Ming Lan didn't argue after hearing this, but walked forward with Mrs. Yu Si.

"This is Mrs. Yu Jiada, come see you soon."

Mrs. Tai pulled Mrs. Yu Da warmly, Minglan smiled and was blessed, Dan Ju firmly supported her, looked up at the other side without a trace, and was taken aback. Mrs. Yu Da is very well maintained, unexpectedly young and beautiful, with dangling eyes, slanted winged eyebrows, high cheekbones, and white skin. She has a pungent and sharp mature beauty. She looks only 30 or so Beautiful woman.

Mrs. Yu Da also looked at Ming Lan, from the golden red golden phoenix chaoyang red hairpin on her head, to the nine-section red golden Yingluo gourd collar on Ming Lan’s chest, the water head underneath is excellent Mingyu finally reached Minglan's bulging belly, her eyes flashed momentarily, and then she sat down and received Minglan's blessing.

She didn't talk to Minglan, only turned her head and said to Mrs. Yu Si next to her: "What you said is that Yan Ran is a blessed person. Is it possible that her father-in-law finds her in-law's family by himself?" Yu Si The wife suddenly realized that she had offended her eldest wife by what she had just said, so she smiled and did not speak, and sat down silently.

"All the girls in the family are blessed, but my blushing fate is thin. Alas, I don’t know if anyone has given her incense sticks for so many years after she left. This lonely ghost is pitiful... …" Mrs. Yu Da said with an overwhelming imposing manner.

"Sister Yanhong is buried in the tomb of Gu's family," Minglan couldn't help but interject: "Where can I say that the ghosts are alone?"

Mrs. Yu Da was interrupted by them, very unhappy, her eyes sharp, staring at Minglan slowly: "...not even a single piece of flesh and blood is left, not far from the lonely ghost."

Minglan's heart sank, and she resolutely refused to take this topic, took the warm cup from Danju, and gently blew the soup inside. Elder Yu was strong and capable throughout his life, was able to take charge of the court externally, was able to settle down the house internally, his wife was pure and kind, and his children were basically obedient. Even several daughters-in-laws were picked by the old man himself. The family atmosphere is simple and simple. The wife is fierce and fierce, probably the exception to the entire Yu family, but the son still eats the daughter-in-law, almost obedient, and Yu Ge is depressed.

When the lady saw the cold, she smiled calmly and said: "What the mother-in-law said, although Yanhong this child is not long in the Gu family, I really like it. She speaks neatly and generously. Ouch, To be honest, I like it better than my daughter. My mother-in-law trained her daughter so well, but Gu's family can't help her..." She couldn't help but choke her voice.

Ming Lan looked at her coldly, and it would be a pity not to be an actor with such good materials.

Mrs. Yu was sad when she heard, she cried: "I knew she had no relationship with Gu's family. I didn't ask her to marry her. She killed her life in vain. She is only a few years old..." Compassionate, a mother-in-law, she constantly blames herself for not taking care of Yu Yanhong well. It is the responsibility of Gu's family for not taking care of Yu Yanhong. While pressing her veil, she choked: "Don't say that your mother-in-law can't stand it, it's me. Thinking of the benefits of Yanhong’s child, I was also flustered. It was also not Ting Ye’s. He ran out soon after getting married, leaving Yanhong alone as a lone child, so I couldn’t afford it..."

Ahhh! You old witch, you can simply say that Gu Tingye killed Yu Yanhong! What about ‘run out soon after getting married’? What about the family members of the military generals? It’s been a few months or a few years since the men went out, so they won’t die a hundred or eighty times! What's'alone and lonely', you have parents-in-law, you have a wife, and you hang up within two months of your husband’s going out. If you say it well, it will make you love each other, it’s hard to suppress your miss. If you say it’s ugly, you can’t restrain your loneliness. Can't do without a man!

According to the popularity of Gu Tingye's first marriage, the previous one obviously does not apply to Yu Yanhong, an old witch, are you talking for Yu Yanhong or burying her!

——Ming Lan was full of slander, but she had to fight a lawsuit in her belly and listened silently.

"There is no way, the son-in-law asked for Yanran at the beginning, and it is inevitable to be cold because he doesn't like Yanhong. If you are not filial, why should father-in-law insist on stalking..." Mrs. Yu Da said more and more. She stopped, even Mrs. Yu Si, who had always been good-tempered, couldn't help but frown. Ming Lan finally took a chance and hurriedly interjected, half jokingly saying, "What you said is not right. How can you call it a stalker, that's Yu Ge I said it in the early days. Yu Ge was "speaking first" decades ago, and it is no better than the "speaking first" of Master Yu a few months ago."

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Yu Si couldn't help smiling, and gave Minglan a half-angrily.

Mrs. Yu Da was speechless. She stared at Minglan for half a cup of tea before she was turned back to her senses by the wife’s soft cough. She said to Minglan in a hard tone: "We are here today, there is a Relentless please. In recent years, my father-in-law has become more and more incapable. He came to Beijing to seek a doctor. A few days ago, he has become unconscious..."

Ming Lan was taken aback: "Yuge is old and sick?" She turned to look at Mrs. Yu Si.

Mrs. Yu Si nodded tearfully: "Since last month, she fainted from time to time, this time it was particularly dangerous. Daddy had just taken the medicine that day, and people looked a little more sober, he said...he said... "She looked at Ming Lan embarrassedly, seemingly unable to speak.