Legend of Concubine’s Daughter Minglan Chapter 11: Grandmother, husband and wife, children, this is an auspicious family (1)

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Comrade Sheng Hong took office, and his new term has a new atmosphere. He is determined to build a good image of the first family in Dengzhou, and set a good example for the people of the whole state of filial piety to the whole family, and to build a good feudal society. Xindengzhou made a contribution, so after the handover was completed, she picked a sunny morning and brought Wang, three sons, four daughters, and a few maids, to greet the old lady Sheng with great momentum.

Entering the main hall of Shou’an Hall, Sheng Hong and Wang’s salute to the old lady Sheng, sitting on the square chairs on both sides of the Luohan’s bed, and then let the maid lead several children in a line of salute, first three The concubines, and the four concubines, have no concubine rooms.

Ming Lan, the classmate Yao Yiyi, got up early in the morning and was embarrassed. She didn't even eat breakfast. She was taken out of the room and was led to salute by a fourteen or five-year-old maid. She was second to last. When it was her turn to kowtow She was already a little awake. When she knocked down on this head, she immediately became completely awake, stammering and said: "Please peace to the ancestors."

I haven't spoken for a long time, and I am afraid of saying the wrong thing. When Ming Lan opened her mouth, her voice was immature, and her speech was unsatisfactory. She immediately drew a few soft chuckles. Ming Lan turned her head to look. The girl was covering her mouth lightly. Next to her stood a beautiful young girl, who looked a little bigger, probably Miss Mo Lan, ranked fourth. She was wearing a pair of dotted white jade rings on her head. The lake-green fine-grained tulle, standing well, head drooping slightly, gentle and respectful.

Sheng Hong frowned slightly and went to see Wang. Wang immediately glared at the mother beside Rulan, who lowered her head in fear.

Looking at Rulan and Molan, the old lady Sheng sighed in her heart, and then looked at the dumb Minglan. She didn’t know if she was laughed at, and she stood there stupidly, ignorant and confused. She took a sip of tea, her eyes drooping, and when the youngest Sheng Changdong had finished the ceremony, she said: "I'm used to being clean and unhappy. It's all a family. As usual, please feel free to come every ten days."

Wang’s noodles are red, and I guess I slept well last night: "Look at what the old lady said, it’s the duty of a younger generation to perform filial piety in front of you. In the past few years, I was ignorant and neglected filial piety. Qian'er was told by the master, and the daughter-in-law has already known her mistake. Hope the old lady sees her stupidity. Don’t have to be familiar with her. The daughter-in-law is here to make amends."

She stood up and knelt down to Mrs. Sheng. Mrs. Sheng glanced at Sheng Hong, and Sheng Hong continued to say: "Mother, don’t say this morning and twilight, I’ll always give you tea and water. She deserves it; if the mother doesn’t allow it, the son will only treat you as being angry with your wife. If the imperial family is not strict, it is not because of the son. The son should go to his father’s spirit to pick up the crime."

She also knelt down to Mrs. Sheng. Wang wiped her face with a veil and said with blushing eyes: "Mother, the daughter-in-law really knew it was wrong. Since I entered the Sheng family’s door, I have been deceived by lard. I have lost my temper and neglected my filial piety to you. The old lady just punishes me, so don’t take it to heart. If the old lady is afraid of being too noisy , In the future, we will share the peace."

Speaking and sobbing in a low voice, Sheng Hong's eyes flushed.

Ming Lan stood in the last position on the left and looked forward. She thought to herself that the couple did not rehearse overnight. They played and sang together very well. She shed tears when she said that she was jealous. Ming Lan doubted The gaze can't help but slips to their sleeves, is it an onion? Just thinking about it, the three boys on the opposite side and the girls here have already knelt down and pleaded with Mrs. Sheng, all of them sincerely, as if Mrs. Sheng didn’t agree to their peace, they would immediately want to be concerned. She died sadly, like Miss Lan took a little slower, was pushed by her mother behind her, and knelt down. Ming Lan looked at it and knelt down after knowing it, but she didn't know. what's good.

When the old lady Sheng sighed, she no longer insisted. She waved her hand to let the maid help Sheng Hong and his wife up: "If that's the case, just follow you." She said, she glanced at the dumb Minglan again. , The thin little girl was the last one to stand up by herself.

Sheng Changdong was too young to stand still. After he knocked his head, he was taken away by his wife, and the rest of them all sat down one by one.

Minglan has not been very clear about what is going on in the past. Literally speaking, the way in is to ask the old lady "howareyou". At most, add two sentences like "willyoudie" or "areyouill". But after seeing the little maids serving Yuandun zizi to several young masters, Minglan felt that she should correct her concept.

Please Ann is a very important activity in the ancient inner house. The daughter-in-law in charge reports to her mother-in-law about her recent work, or asks for her future work plan. If the child is raised in front of her mother-in-law, take the opportunity to look at herself Baby, lest you can’t recognize which baby was born by which belly when you look back. If the child was raised by your side, show it to your grandfather and grandmother to have some family fun, or to make fun of your parents. .

It’s a pity that Wang hasn’t done this job for a long time. It’s not good to be familiar with the tone, and it’s not good to know what to say to Mrs. Sheng. So today, Sheng Hong, a classmate, specially accompany him to ask for peace and act as a peacemaker. , But also responsible for breaking the ice first.

"Mother, are you accustomed to living these days? The weather in Dengzhou does not have to be warm and humid in Quanzhou." Sheng Hong said.

"It's a little bit colder, it's not in the way." Mrs. Sheng said.

"I feel that Dengzhou is better than Quanzhou. It has great mountains and rivers, high and wide, and the weather near the sea is not dry. I said that the master has had a good job, it is not cold or dry." Smiled.

"I'm an old lady, it's okay, I don't know how many young ones feel? Are there any discomforts?" said the old lady Sheng, looking at the two rows of grandchildren.

Wang’s eager gaze immediately swept towards Sheng Changbai. Brother Changbai stood up and bowed slightly: "If you go back to the old lady, my grandson feels good."

End, twelve words, concise and to the point, then sit down.

The old lady Sheng put down the tea bowl, looked at Sheng Hong and Wang's family, and then went to see the remaining children. Sheng Hong had no response. Wang's family seemed to be embarrassed and gave her son a secret glance.

The second person who spoke was Sheng Changfeng. He was born quite similar to his younger sister Mo Lan, with a modest smile on his round and white face, and a clear voice: "Quanzhou is warm and soft, Dengzhou is atmospheric, and there is one place. The good of the land, how can it be bad for me to be in the world? My grandson read Du Zimei's poem a few days ago, "How about Dai Zongfu, Qi Lu is still young, good fortune bells are beautiful, Yin and Yang divide the dawn", Shandong has both saints and Mount Tai. It’s really a good place. One day the ancestors are interested, we can go to see the mountain of Zen."

The voice is clear and the words are clear. Sheng Hong nodded and looked at him with satisfaction. The old lady Sheng couldn't help but look at him more and said: "Fengge is very knowledgeable, and he says that Fengge is studying. It’s excellent, and the poems and essays are highly praised by Mr."

For a while, the atmosphere in Shou'an Hall became more harmonious, and Sheng Hong was even more happy. The younger ones were relieved. Only Wang smiled reluctantly. Ming Lan glanced at her and found that she was holding her handkerchief to death. , Seems to be stuck in Sheng Changbai's throat, so that he can spit out two more words.

Hua Lan looked at Wang's family, turned her head and sighed to her upper seat: "The old grandmother praised her third brother, but she disliked us girls."

The old lady Sheng smiled kindly: "What nonsense are you talking about, when you were a child, you were taught by your master to read and write, and you specially invited a husband for you. Who dares to dislike our eldest lady? Hua girl is big, on the contrary It's getting more naughty."

Sheng Hualan was born at the best time. At that time, the Wang family and Sheng Hong were newly married to Yan'er, and they were in harmony with the old woman and wife. It didn’t take long for her younger brother to be born. Sheng Hualan was beautiful and pleased. As the eldest daughter of her daughter, she was really worthy She was spoiled and spoiled; she was raised in front of the old lady Sheng for a while, because the Wang family was reluctant, she was sent back, but she is the grandson who has the most affection with the old lady. In contrast, a mother The little girl Rulan, a compatriot, was not so smooth when she was born.

"Father taught my sister? Then why didn't you teach me? I also want to invite your husband!" Sure enough, Rulan jumped off the short pier and ran to Sheng Hong's side, tugging her sleeves and said coquettishly.

Wang pulled Rulan to his side and scolded: "No nonsense. Your father is now busy with his official duties. How can he play with you? You can't even sit still with me. Please Mr. Who!"

Rulan refused, stomped and pouted. Wang persuaded and coaxed again. Sheng Hong had already sinked his face. Mrs. Sheng smiled and looked at it. At this time, Mo Lan, who had been silent, suddenly spoke: "Five My younger sister is young, she needs the most patience when portraying red, she is naturally boring, but it's good to learn some poetry principles. I don't think it is necessary to ask a husband. The older sister is so knowledgeable. Why not ask her to teach?" After speaking, he pursed his lips and smiled, gentle and naive.

Seeing her daughter’s thoughtful and gentle attitude, Sheng Hong couldn’t help but praised: “Mo Er’s words are good. Girls don’t need to have imperial examinations and official careers, and they don’t need to practice calligraphy. However, reading some poetry articles cultivates temperament. It’s not bad, it’s okay for Hua’er to teach as a eldest sister and teach her."