Legend of Concubine’s Daughter Minglan Chapter 193: Several solutions to the housing problems of concubines and daughters born out of wedlock (1)

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Because of waiting for Gong Hongwang and Qiuniang to pack their bags, Minglan could only accompany Mrs. Tai to continue talking. Mrs. Shao thought that her husband would go back first, and took Sister Xian out to see Minglan as a substitute. Zhu was also called milk. Mother took Brother Xian out.

Ming Lan looked at the siblings carefully, and couldn't help but sigh: Let's say that she is still a little kid from the landlord's house.

Brother Xian also said that he was unfavorable, in the arms of the nurse, oh oh oh, very fat, white and cute. Although Sister Xian is only five or six years old, she is about the same size as Sister Rong and she is very young. , But it is already a beautiful and dignified manner, and his speech is very reasonable. Contrasting with the cringe of Sister Rong just now, Ming Lan couldn't help but ask: "Sister Rong can take medicine for that child?"

Zhu also knows that Sister Rong is very unpredictable, and sighs: "I didn't eat it, I also asked the doctor to look at it. She said that she was safe, just relax her mind and take care of it."

Minglan bowed her head and groaned silently. Seeing her look on the side, Sister Xian said with a milky voice: "Second Auntie, don’t worry, Sister Rong is just a picky eater and she is in a daze all day, but she is in good shape. ; The season changed last month. It was cold for a while and hot for a while. Brother Xian and I both caught cold, and she is all right."

Ming Lan saw that she spoke properly, her attitude was charming, and she liked it very much, so she smiled and said: "Our sister Xian is so sensible! Looking back at your dad's body, my aunt will pick you up to be with Sister Rong, Yuanzi There is a small swing just made."

Sister Xian's small face showed a budding smile, nodded vigorously, and responded loudly: "Yeah!"

The wife looked at Sister Xian kindly, and sighed softly: "It's hard for this child to be so filial. Since her father was sick, she hasn't been out much, and she doesn't even go to her own home." /

Ming Lan suddenly felt pity. Judging from the long list of famous doctors listed by Mrs. Shao just now, I am afraid that Gu Tingyu has little hope. Even in modern times, there are incurable diseases, let alone this era.

Brother Xian couldn't stay with his grandmother. He twisted on the kang to rush towards Minglan. Minglan smiled and took the child. Zhu was shocked at the time, but he saw Minglan supporting Xian very skillfully. The brother had both ribs, let the child sit on his lap, slapped him, rubbed his chubby belly stubbornly, Xian brother laughed happily and rolled on the kang.

Mrs. Tai smiled and said: "I can't tell that you hold the child but have one hand."

"My maiden nephew is about the same age as Brother Xian, and my big sister's brother is the same age." Minglan struggled to return Brother Xian to the nursing mother, pressing her veil and pressing the fine sweat on her forehead. . Zhu had embraced his son, coaxing him stubbornly with an open-eyed smile: "Look back and ask them to join together. I want to have fun."

At this moment, there was a maid coming in with the curtains outside, and seeing Mrs. Tai was a little timid, she whispered: "The girl said, she suddenly got Shixing this morning. If you want a few poems to come out, you won’t come to see you. Madam, here is a crime."

The lady's face sank immediately, and she scolded: "It's rare for her second wife to come here. Why is she so ignorant?"

No one in the room dared to answer. After a while, she turned to Minglan and smiled and apologized, and said: "Don't be offended, your sister Tingcan was enlightened by the old man since she was young, so she likes a poetry, calligraphy and painting , And teach your father-in-law to be spoiled, a bit of a scholar's sourness, and when the energy is strong, no one's face will be sold."

Minglan smiled and waved her hand gently: "I heard about my sister's name early on, knowing the book well, and talking for the boudoir in the capital, let alone my relatives, when will they be gone, nothing can happen." Encountered a very modest person Female Wenqing, as Minglan who can only do limericks, admires this classic excuse very much.

Ms. Too doesn’t want to talk more about this topic. After all, I haven’t married yet at this age, and I can’t talk about any flowers. I didn’t see my sister-in-law to write two poems. It doesn’t make sense anywhere, but from Judging from this matter, this girl Can Qi should be very pampered in front of Master Gu.

After I asked Sister Xian to return to the house, Zhu talked about all kinds of funny stories about Brother Xian, and everyone laughed. The wife always mentioned the mischief of Gu Tingye and Gu Tingwei when they were young, with a loving face, Minglan. Listening with gusto. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law seemed to want to quote Ming Lan more about Gu Tingye, but it is a pity that Comrade Yao Yiyi is an outstanding judicial talent who has been tested by the secrecy regulations. He is well versed in perfunctory methods, digressing from the topic, and the topic is biased towards Huaguoshan. Up.

"...I don’t even think about it when I eat everyday. I didn’t expect that there are so many ways." Zhu Shi himself did not know what was going on, but somehow he and Minglan talked about seven species of river prawns and sixteen methods. , She rubbed her face and whispered, "Stir-fry with loofah, can you still beautify?"

"Remember, the thread on the back of the shrimp must be removed, and the prawns must be smashed before being put in the pan." Minglan has always felt sorry for her body in her previous life, and she didn't treat it well and made it flooded with mudslides. She was not able to dig out the corpse even though it was not good, since she came to ancient times, her most passionate thing is to keep healthy. If you are good to a man, you may be caught up in the bed; if you are good to a maid, you may be betrayed; if you are good to a sister, you may be betrayed;

Zhu looked at Minglan’s delicate and shining face, finely moisturized white porcelain, with a reddish color, plump and tender skin as if pinched out with water, eyebrows dizzy, bright and brilliant; regardless of appearance, single In terms of skin and flesh complexion, more than one or two points better than my sister-in-law of the same age, Minglan felt more convincing at the moment, and couldn't help but ask for advice.

"My grandmother said that a woman is too tired all her life. She has children, is doing housework, front, back, left, and right, no matter where she doesn't worry." Minglan sighed lightly, "Every time a child is born, it is an injury. Body, after giving birth, you still have to worry about it, grow up safely, and make progress in reading... Well, it is said that women grow older than men. If this is the case, can you be young?"

"Who said that's not it!" Zhu immediately became worried. Men were afraid of poor women and old age. In fact, she was only 20 years old now, but she felt like an aunt in front of Minglan. The ancient women were very sad. They gave birth to children before their 20s, and they almost stopped cooking after their 30s. After forty, they even had grandchildren and grandchildren. Basically, they had to rely on Buddha's self-cultivation to pass the day.

The lady on the side saw that the two of them were talking more and more biased, Zhu almost forgot what to say, she couldn't help but frowned slightly, thinking that it was only the first day, so she suppressed all her thoughts and just smiled and listened They talked, and occasionally the elderly smiled and scolded them a few words, but they were also happy. When the Hong Kong Qiuniang and the others finished the cage, it was almost three quarters, the wife laughed and said: "It's all this time, if you don't ask you to eat dinner before leaving, wouldn't people blame my mother-in-law for being mean."

Thinking about it, Ming Lan readily agreed, but when I ate it, I still inevitably panicked—isn’t the food poisonous?

I used a cup of tea after the meal. Minglan saw that it was almost done, so she got up and left. The carriage had already been set outside, and she got on the carriage with the cages, and drove around to Chengyuan. After a while, she was there. . After getting out of the car, Ming Lan asked Liao Yong's family to help unload the luggage from the cage, and took the three sisters Rong to sit on a few soft blue-topped sedan chairs and head to the inner courtyard.

Walking all the way in, Hongwang only feels that the scenery in the garden is very good. There are flowers, birds, pavilions and bridges everywhere. Although wealth is insufficient, she is elegant and juicy, but she is very envious. When Qiuniang saw the maids and servants along the way, they all whispered softly. Seeing the master passing by, she avoided and stood respectfully. After entering the Jiaxi Jubian Hall, she saw a few of them while watching the tea The maids walked in and out in a good manner, and no one took a peek at them.

She can’t help but secretly startled: Du Daoxin’s wife is young, but she doesn’t want to manage her family so well. She is somewhat happy with Gu Tingye. After all, the new wife is better than the next one, no matter where it is; Here, she complained a little bit more for a while, fearing that Gu Tingye could no longer use her.

Ming Lan took a sip of tea after she sat down in the first place. She felt that the amount of work was too much today, and that such hard work is really not good for the body. She determined to make a quick deal and get things done quickly so that she can go back to take a nap. .

She put down the tea cup and turned around and said: "Cuiwei, is the house cleaned up?"

"How many times have you ordered, Madam." Cui Wei, who was standing by the side, hurriedly stepped forward and smiled, "The house and the staff are all ready, even the hot water is ready, just waiting for the lady, the auntie Gong, and Qiu Once the girl is over, she can wash and rest immediately."

Qiu Niang hurriedly got up to thank her, Hong Kong took a little slower, she also got up and smiled: "I'm sorry, this sister."

Qiu Niang glanced at Ming Lan, and said with trepidation: "I'm just a slave, I haven't had time to serve the old lady, how can it be like this! Madam, you are generous, you really tortured me! You can come and wait for the old lady, The slave and maid will be content."

Ming Lan waved her hand gently: "You are the old man in front of the master, but you can ask a few little girls to serve, there is nothing to kill, besides, this is also decent in the house." The temperature is gentle but can not be refuted, Qiu The mother sat down thankfully.

Ming Lan paused, and smiled at Sister Rong who was sitting on the lower head: "You are tired today, I will make a long story short. The population in this family is simple, and you will be more lively when you come. Sister Rong, I originally planned to give Kou Xiangyuan to you. I’ll ask you first, do you think it’s good for your own yard, or do you want to live in front of me?" She is still young, and Minglan herself was only ten years old before she was divided. Live another.

Sister Rong still lowered her head, her thin body was motionless, she didn't speak, and she didn't speak for a long time. Qiu Niang was anxious, and went over to gently pull her: "Quickly reply, Madam will ask you. "Sister Rong suddenly raised her head and glanced at Ming Lan quickly, her eyes full of alertness and hostility, and then she lowered her head again, but did not speak.

Seeing the embarrassing situation, Hong Kong hurriedly said, "Madam, it's like this since entering the mansion. She doesn't talk to us much, but she can understand it in her heart."

"Then what do you mean?" Minglan looked at the red silk and raised the corners of her lips slightly.

"How dare I be my wife's idea, but okay..." Gong Honggang had a plan in his heart, and even smiled, "My sister is young and ignorant, living alone in a yard is a bit lonely, and I haven't seen the master for many years, the father and daughter are connected with each other, and the nature of the flesh and blood, I think, it is better to ask Sister Rong to be safe in front of the wife."

Ming Lan thought for a while, there was no discoloration on her face, she only nodded slightly, when the red silk saw this, she immediately looked happy, and before Ming Lan could speak, she hurriedly said: "...There is one more thing. Madam, please forgive Hongwang for being rude. After all, Sister Rong is entrusted to me by the wife, Hongwang dare not be unwilling to entrust me, so I am sorry to be separated from Sister Rong..."

While speaking, she peeked at Minglan's air; Cuiwei on the side was no longer smiling, her eyes were a little cold when she looked at Hongwang.

Hearing this, Minglan couldn't help but chuckled: "So you want to live with me? But you are already an aunt. The Chengyuan is empty and there is no place. I originally planned to give it to you. A courtyard."

The red silk looked timid: "How can the red silk be ignorant of the kindness of the lady? However, it is not easy to miss big things for my own comfort."

Listening to her is clear and organized, and I don’t know how many times I have passed it in advance, Ming Lan is quite admired, but she is not afraid, all the principles in this world are said by people, especially housework, and even more openly. A reasonable woman says that she is reasonable. Although Gong Honggang has a reason to live in, but she also has a lot of arguments. In addition, she is the mistress, and authority overrides everything.

She didn't believe it anymore. She gave her concubine's room a separate yard. Isn't someone coming to pick her?

——"This is wrong."

When Ming Lan was about to speak, a low male voice suddenly sounded from one side--women large and small in the side hall turned their heads together, and saw Gu Tingye slowly walk in through the side door, still wearing a vermilion dress.

"Master is back." Ming Lan stood up gently, with a decent and standard movement, which attracted Gu Tingye's mouth and gave her a deep look. After he sat down next to him, Ming Lan personally gave him He poured a bowl of tea and smiled, "Sister Rong is back, and I am discussing where to live with Aunt Gong."

Gong Hongqi Qiuniang and Sister Rong also got up from their seats and saluted Gu Tingye together. After the ceremony, Sister Rong raised her head and stared at her father in a daze. Qiuniang's eyes were red, and her eyes were teary. Looking at Gu Tingye excitedly, with eyes full of care, and then refused to look away, Hong Gang was startled at first, then looked at Gu Tingye softly, with a clear smile on her face.

Gu Tingye seemed to be used to this kind of gaze for a long time, and took it seriously. She only looked at Sister Rong quietly. Sister Rong shrank her neck and lowered her head again. Gu Tingye's face grew darker, but he didn't speak. .

Minglan kept her mouth secretly: You said something!

"Second Young Master...Second Master." Qiuniang burst into tears, and finally couldn't help it, her voice trembling, "You are an Antai? No one has served by your side in these years, you can live outside. OK?"