Legend of Concubine’s Daughter Minglan Chapter 143: New Year’s Eve reverie

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The Spring Festival in the second year of Chongde was the loneliest year since Ming Lan was worn. There was no feast, no firecrackers, and not even a few new clothes, but the desertedness could not cover Sheng Hong’s In a fiery mood; on New Year's Eve, a few members of the Sheng family ate the New Year's Eve dinner together, staying together until late at night.

Sheng Hong claimed to be a heirloom of poetry and books. Naturally, it is not allowed to come on stage with programs that have no cultural connotations such as boxing and fighting cards. As usual, Brother Changbai started. He stood up from the table with no expression on his face and recited the poem: "Is there no year next year? You will be frustrated with your thoughts. If you work hard tonight, you can still praise the youth!"

Su Shi's "Shousui" is very positive, motivated, and very inspirational.

After the poem was recited, the banquet was deserted, only the white fat brother with a few grains of rice grinned to his father's face, giggled hands and danced, Sheng Hong twitched his eye muscles, Ming Lan twitched his mouth Rulan thought to herself, Chang Feng lowered her head and held the wine glass, Wang rolled his eyes and continued to serve the old lady, almost screaming up to the sky-this poem even she would recite, OK!

Brother Changbai is really a wonderful flower. Every New Year's Eve, he recites this poem, the same content, the same tone, the same rise and fall, and even the same expression—just no expression.

In the first year, the newly married Hai clan looked at his husband-in-law with a faint look, and listened to him recite poems with a shy expression. Now two years later, Hai looks out of the window casually. , The moon on New Year's Eve is so white and big.

Next, Changfeng recites a song by Meng Jiao, "After Enrolling in College" with passion, ending with a mellow tone, ‘the spring breeze is proud of the horseshoe, and you can see Chang’an flowers in one day! Sheng Hong smiled and listened with a beard, and after listening, he scowled and scolded him: "...to guard against arrogance and impetuosity, not to be arrogant, boastful and complacent is a big taboo in reading!"

Brother Chang Feng lowered his head and looked melancholy. He was originally a suave son of a hundred flowers. Since he was admitted to the Juren, he wanted to go out and play day and night, but he did not think about it but asked Sheng Hong to detain him to study in the house. , I wanted to take advantage of the New Year's time to relax, but Sheng Hong asked the whole government to be low-key, low-key and then low-key, and not allowed to go out to show the limelight.

Ming Lan knows what Sheng Hong means. It's like a family who won the 100 million prize will move overnight and run away. The more the limelight, the more they have to pick up their tails and pretend to be grandsons. Now the emperor's thorough investigation has not ended. At this time, many powerful and aristocratic families in Beijing were worried and worried. At this time, if any of them behaved too happily, they might be thrown into gas tanks overnight!

So, even if Sheng Hong is clearly happy now, he still has to look sad, occasionally sighing and expressing that the happy events in his own district are not worth mentioning, and the people of the whole country are really good.

Ming Lan was filled with secret joy in her heart, and quickly lowered her head with a solemn expression on her face.

The smooth mahogany Ruyi round table is filled with dozens of steaming nian dishes, and the bottom of the plate is immersed in hot water to keep warm-Wufu Linmen, Sanyang Kaitai, reunion every year... and several dishes have chicken, duck and fish. The soup is more meaningful than the food. She barely moved her chopsticks. Ming Lan picked up a pot of verdant green and stretched out her chopsticks, and put two chopsticks stuffed with fish and mutton in her mouth. Eat slowly, full of fresh food.

When Sheng Hong finished training Changfeng, the old lady went back and rested first. Minglan looked eagerly, but it was difficult to follow her. This was her last New Year's Eve in her family. The old lady told her To be honest with the Shenghong Wang Clan, and to be filial.

When Wang saw her mother-in-law leaving, he immediately put down his chopsticks and turned to Hai with a smile-now it's her turn to enjoy the blessing of his wife! Unexpectedly, before she could speak, Hai's had another morning sickness, and he rushed outside with his mouth to vomit. When he was called back, his face was blue and lips were white.

Sheng Hong waved his hand to tell his daughter-in-law to go back and lie down, and Chang Bai waved his hand to tell his wife and his son to take him down. After the father and son waved, Wang was blank and dumbfounded before he could say a word. , Can only stare at two Lan.

There was a heavy snowfall with goose feathers outside. Even though the earth dragon and the stove were burning in the house, it was still cold. There was only Wang in the house with red glowing red faces. Ming Lan glanced at her and secretly sighed if there were two. Jingxin oral liquid is just fine.

Wang’s heart is full of sorrow, a small cup and a small cup of self-drinking, and she looks at Ming Lan from time to time. She considers herself not a vicious aunt, and considers her concubine, from Ming Lan. She planned to drive before the little girl was born.

At that time, she thought, if Aunt Wei gave birth to a boy, she would have to hang her up, and if she gave birth to a girl, she would continue to hold her. As a result, as everyone wanted, a beautiful little baby girl fell to the ground, Lin Weier The female continued to fight, Wang's Jiangshan Tietong.

Later, the little baby girl gradually saw her eyebrows, and she was carrying a rare beauty. No doubt, she thought about it. In the future, she might be able to set up a very useful marriage with the Sheng family, or a big gift will not escape.

Later, Aunt Wei died, and Ming Lan was returned to Shou'an Tang not long after she stayed with her. Day after day passed, the Lanzhi Yushu that Ming Lan came out of was as beautiful as the yushu, and she had a temperament. Cute and lovable, on the one hand, although Sheng Hong's love for Mo Lan was successfully removed, on the other hand, his own Rulan became more and more difficult to see.

Wang became more and more melancholy as the wine entered the gloom.

If Minglan looks exactly like Aunt Wei, it would be better if she is beautiful, but she shrunk a little bit of a family, it doesn’t matter if you take it out; but Minglan has no resemblance to her biological mother, her brows are cheerful and down. Generous, cautious but at the same time as free and easy as running water, standing with Rulan, I am afraid that others will think that she is the prostitute.

Fate has turned thousands of times. At the end of the day, among the girls, it is the highest door for Minglan to marry. Wang was slightly confused about the situation when he led Aunt Wei into the door enthusiastically many years ago, could it be, The fruit in this life is really due to the fate of the past life?

Ming Lan, who was sitting on the side, felt that Wang's expression was not good. Knowing that she had prepared her dowry recently, she turned her head away quietly. In a blink of an eye, she saw Rulan, she lowered her head and turned her face sideways. With a pink face, she looked out the window with a pair of affectionate eyes like Xifeixi; Minglan gave a dark tan, thinking with her toes to know that she was thinking about her heart-warming brother again!

Since the accident, Sheng Hong and his wife hadn't waited to see this cheap son-in-law, but the brother-in-law Wen was constantly striving to take care of the injuries suffered by Changbai's brother. He personally came to the door to kowtow to Sheng Hong and his wife. He lost his temper and told him to kneel on the ground and ignore him. Sheng Hong said a few words coldly, and then went into the back room to read.

After Rulan heard the news, she rushed through the barrier like crazy, and when she saw her brother-in-law Wen, tears burst into tears. Two fateful mandarin ducks knelt against each other, crying on the opposite side, only crying blood, Wang saw this scene, She couldn't eat anymore, so she had to pull Sheng Hong out.

The details of the process in the middle are clearly not clear. I only know that it is the brother-in-law Wen who is in front of the prospective father-in-law and mother-in-law, and sternly stated how his love for Rulan is deeper than that of Jin Jian. A dozen princesses never look back! It is said that tears filled Wang's eyes on the spot. The mother-in-law quickly resonated with Mrs. Sheng’s consistent propositions, and she was so easy to ask for priceless treasures. It was a rare lover. Even the old fritters in officialdom, Sheng Hong, had moist eyes. She clasped the hands of the prospective son-in-law and encouraged her academic career and marital happiness. Good words.

——The above scene was sealed by Mama Liu, and Xiao Xijuan gave up his life to provide exclusive information to Minglan.

Minglan was stunned. From her understanding, it is estimated that Wang was really touched. Women are more romantic than men by nature, and women with thick lines are still women; but Sheng Hong...anyway, this son-in-law can’t do anything. The goods are returned, and the anger is out, so why bother to make the relationship stiff, just let everyone down together.

After that, Rulan changed her previous melancholy, Zhenri’s brows danced with a smile on her lips, stitches and stitches embroidered the poem written by brother Jing on the veil—'Yueying willow shoots by the lotus pond, Hongyan on the cloud The fish is in the water, and it's hard to send this feeling of melancholy.' The fleshy Minglan got goose bumps, but Rulan is very useful, shy and meticulous embroidery.

In this situation, Minglan was silent for a while.

What is love? It was Anna Karenina who abandoned her husband and abandoned her son to live together illegally and lie on rails. It was Wang Baochuan who had spent eighteen years in the cold kiln instead of being a eldest lady. Ming Lan suddenly became unreasonable. Is she going to ask Second Uncle Gu? jump, do you jump?

Don't be funny! Minglan despised her cranky thinking very much.