Legend of Concubine’s Daughter Minglan Chapter 137: The matter is determined

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After sending away the mother and sister, Hualan changed into a half-old peach-colored pinched silk cotton soft jacket, sat on the kang near the window, and leaned on the front pillow to make needlework. Not long after, there was a curtain sound After moving, Yuan Wenshao lifted into the house, walked quickly to the Kang, and saw his wife smile and said: "Why are you up again, don't you lie down and rest?"

"I've been lying down for more than a long time, and then I'm lying down." Hualan gave him a sullen look, then put down the needle and thread basket, lowered the kang to untie her husband Songyi, and removed the outer robe and cloak. Passing it to the maid on the side, Yuan Wenshao changed his regular clothes before sitting back on the kang with Hualan.

Yuan Wenshao picked up a cup of new tea from the Kang table and took a sip. He had just passed the year and had a short moustache. He had a square face, so he looked more stable and majestic, and took a quick sip. With the appearance of a 40-year-old uncle, Hua Lan glanced at her husband, and she missed the white-faced man who was just married.

"Mother-in-law and sister-in-law are gone?"

"Is Gu Erlang gone?"

After the maid went out, the couple spoke at the same time. For a moment of boredom, Yuan Wenshao and Hua Lan looked at each other and laughed together. After a long laugh, Hua Lan deliberately sighed and laughed: , The thieves, I only know what it's like today!"

Yuan Wenshao also smiled and said: "Who said no! It's really good to have a wife as an accomplice!"

"Which one will be your accomplice!" Hualan's cheeks were red, and she went to beat her husband with a smile. Yuan Wenshao smiled and took the fan punch. The couple laughed for a while before sitting up and talking.

"What are you looking at today?" Yuan Wenshao said softly, hugging his wife.

Hualan remembered the maid’s return, and looked over from a distance. Although she couldn’t hear what they were talking about, she could guess what she was saying. At first, the two people spoke politely, but then I don’t know what Gu Tingye said. What? Minglan was crying angrily and ran away; Hualan pondered for a moment, and said: "This marriage can't go away."

"Oh? Are you sure?" Yuan Wenshao asked.

Hua Lan nodded definitely, and simply said: "This is the end of the matter. This marriage is not going to happen, none of us has no face."

Yuan Wenshao always knew that Hua Lan was capable, so he took a long sigh. When Hua Lan saw this, his expression sank, and he was rather ashamed and said: "It's all my family's bad family, a good marriage, it's just like this. ; It makes you bear the responsibility."

Yuan Wenshao laughed and waved his hand, comforting his wife: "What does this have to do with you, it's just that the elders didn't say anything for a while."

Hua Lan placed a pair of white and slender hands on her husband’s chest, deliberately opened her eyes wide, with a helpless and pitiful appearance, and said in a low voice: "My father is a scholar. It’s a confession. Since my four sisters married into Liang’s family, my dad always felt that he couldn’t take care of the wife of the Wen family, so he was worried about allowing the five sisters to pass, which could be considered as a slight compensation; but my mother felt that the uncle you mentioned. It’s good to come to marry; my sixth sister was raised by her grandmother since she was a child, and her marriage has always been in the hands of her grandmother. This time is good, and everyone has their own opinions. Things are screwed up!"

Of course the truth is not like this, but Hualan can only cover it lightly like this.

Yuan Wenshao shook Hualan’s hand with a gentle expression and smiled: "Father-in-law is a scholar, and it is natural to keep promises; mother-in-law is a mother, and it’s common sense to lick the calf; the old lady is more compassionate. It’s excusable that I can’t turn my heart for a while. Everyone has a reason. What can you do to regret?"

Hua Lan still frowned, and said anxiously: "I'm afraid I'll be annoyed by General Gu, and my in-laws won't be done by that time, and I will end up hating."

"I guess not." Yuan Wenshao let go of Hualan, took a sip from the tea bowl, his brows stretched loosely, and smiled: "I was a little worried at first, but...hehe, it seems that this Everything is fine; when Gu Erlang left, I looked at him in a very good mood, and repeatedly asked me to act as soon as possible. It is best to celebrate the ceremony of Wending within the year and have a marriage at the beginning of the year."

Hua Lan was slightly surprised: "Really?"

Yuan Wenshao nodded slowly with tea in his mouth.

Hua Lan let go of her sorrow, beat her husband lightly, and said with a smile: "What am I talking about? My sixth sister is very good in color and looks like a first-class talent. If Gu Erlang sees it, she will be satisfied. This marriage! You were still worried at that time!"

Yuan Wenshao smiled and said: "Yes, yes, yes, all women are countless strategies."

Hua Lan also laughed a few times, but she still didn't know what to do, and she didn't know whether Mrs. Sheng could agree.

This evening, Mrs. Sheng heard an incredible story.

She sat on the kang dazedly, Minglan kneeling down her head, sobbing softly, the old lady's forehead swelled: "You said...we first arrived in Beijing, you know him?" thought Here, she couldn't help cursing: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Ming Lan's face was red from crying: "I, I'm afraid that my grandmother will scold again... and that my grandmother is worried about Ming Lan..."

At that time, she was severely punished by the old lady for venting her anger for Yanran. In the end, the incident was deemed to have passed. As a result, Gu Tingyi jumped out to find trouble again. How dare she tell the old lady? , I'm afraid of another slap, not to mention how she knew then that Gu Tingye would be involved again and again!

It's like a kid who did something wrong. The adult finally forgave her, but the mistakes she made had new consequences. Naturally, she didn't dare to raise them, and then the concealment became bigger and bigger like a snowball.

Why the old lady didn't understand Minglan's child, she couldn't help but sighed: "Why are you so confused!"

Actually, Ming Lan is not confused. She conceals her well. No one has ever discovered her relationship with Gu Tingye.

The old lady has a lot of thoughts, and she loves Minglan. She couldn't help but pull the girl from the ground, hugged her around and patted gently, and sighed: "...I can't blame you, who knows the surname Gu So deep!"

Ming Lan blushed with tears and nodded repeatedly. It's not that our army is too incompetent, but that the Communist army is too cunning, and it actually makes a sneak attack?

The old lady leaned back slowly and closed her eyes slightly. Only Minglan sobbed silently in the room. There was a slight beeping sound of charcoal burning in the copper stove with Fushou pattern on the ground.

Ming Lan slowly wiped away the tears on her face. Seeing that the old lady hadn't spoken for too long, she went up and gently shook her sleeves: "...Grandma...what shall we do now?"

The old lady opened her eyes, scanned Minglan's face, and asked softly: "Ming, girl, what did you think when Gu Tingye told you everything?"

Ming Lan's face was slightly embarrassed. This time she was determined to tell the truth, she blushed and said: "...At first, I was a little secretly proud, but someone hit my mind so hard. Later, the more I thought about it, the more I became aware I was so angry that I could slap him... and later, I felt worried again, this man is so... powerful, but what should I do?"

To tell the truth, finding a powerful husband often has both pros and cons. When his muzzle is external, the world is peaceful, and when his muzzle is internal, he is afraid of blood flow.

The old lady who said this nodded her head repeatedly. These thoughts were very real, but after she nodded, she seemed to want to close her eyes and rest again. Minglan hurriedly shook her arm and repeatedly asked: "Grandma, you are talking Ah, what do you think?"

The old lady opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes flashing like electricity, and she said coldly: "Go and call your Lao Tzu, and tell me I promised marriage!"

Ming Lan was taken aback, surprised and wondered: "Just... this way?" So simply surrendered.

"Otherwise, what else?" The old lady looked fierce, but with a touch of self-deprecating at the corners of her mouth, she sneered a few times: "How many days have people been calculating, and they have worked hard, and they have all the way to the door. What's the way? If you say it, it's all about how much advantage the Sheng family has taken! It's just as they wish."

Ming Lan felt guilty, her fingers twisted and she didn't dare to speak. The old lady paused, and then smiled lightly: "Alright! Someone tried your best to give you ideas. It's cheaper and better. Strong!"

Ming Lan looked up a little surprised. She understood who the old lady was referring to, and tentatively asked: "Then...whose granddaughter should go and talk to He...?"

"What can I say?" The old lady stared at me and scolded, "I'll talk about it, you don't need to come forward! He family, except for my old sister, you'd better not see anyone else. Oh!...Huh! Now I want them to let go of their hands and feet to help their relatives, but now no one is stopping them to be a good person! Is it possible that you are not his family, but now everyone knows, Sheng The girl at home does not worry about marrying, some people are worried about it!"

Ming Lan swallowed, looking at the old lady’s proud and fierce air, she was slightly surprised and then she knew: The old lady is actually a very proud person in her bones, maybe...she is impatient with the series of situations in the He family. But it's just patience.

The old lady accepted the atmosphere slightly, followed her breath, leaned on the mat, and said calmly: "First, let the matter of Rulan and Wen's family be settled, and then let the surname Gu come to make the decision; ask the lady to do it tightly. Marriage; this time, grandmother will give you a thick dowry, no one wants to talk nonsense!... Humph! Isn’t it just living a life? Just put your mind to understand. If you are wronged, don’t wrong yourself and make yourself comfortable. It’s true!"

Minglan silently, after instructing Cuiping to invite Sheng Hong, he quietly walked back to Mu Cangzhai, sat there for a while before the book, then suddenly got up and called Danju to open the inkstone. Minglan unfolded a large piece of white rice paper, raised a pen, dipped in ink, held his breath, swish a few times, swiped hard, the ink was dripping, and the pen was running dragons and snakes. The book is only four wild grass characters-rare confusion !

"Okay!" Xiaotao clapped her hands hard beside her: "The girl wrote so well!...Uh, girl, what do you mean?"

Minglan put aside her pen and said calmly: "That is to say, you stole the marzipan hidden in Danju, girl, I will pretend not to see it."

Then, Minglan waved her sleeves into the house very comfortably, leaving Xiaotao and Danju, one dumbfounded, trying to run, and the other grabbing his sleeves and sharpening the knife.