Legend of Concubine’s Daughter Minglan Chapter 259: The revelation of a woman who made her head out (1)

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The small but powerful impact was clearly felt under the palm of his hand. Gu Tingye was shocked and at a loss. Ming Lan quickly told him that it was just a normal fetal movement. The man stayed for a while, then suddenly got up and went out, taking him down. Zhang Xiaoyao still didn't know it.

I was caught at night to check the pulse. The old lady thought that Mrs. Gu Hou had something important, but under one hand, he found that Minglan pulsed in a healthy and peaceful state, and the mother and son were in peace. Only then did he realize that this was the case, plus Gu Tingye. Questioning again and again, I couldn't help heading like a fight.

"Why does it kick, and does it feel uncomfortable?"

"It's a person, it's a person who has to move, twist his waist, turn over, move his feet or something."

"Don't you feel unhappy?"

The old doctor is embarrassed, what can the fetus still in the belly be ‘unhappy’? He can only vaguely say: "Dafan is happy, sleeps full, eats enough, and loves punching and kicking."

Gu Tingye was still somewhat sensible. After asking a few words, he stopped the car, calmly clasped her fists and thanked him. Ming Lan repeatedly apologized to the old lady, knowing that this old doctor loves Maojian the most. In addition to his generous thank you, The newly collected fine lion head mountain Maojian gave him two catties. The old lady is also a person who is accustomed to the world, knowing that Gu Hou Panzi is eager, so he smiled bitterly and shook his head and left.

The wife at the other end was naturally annoyed when she heard of this. On the day her daughter was married, it was all right to ask a doctor!

There is no birth check these days. Although there are imperial physicians who often come to check the pulse, I am a little worried after all. Minglan can only touch her belly and meditate on the Bodhisattva's blessing every day. From this day on, the little **** in her belly seemed to be alive and kicking. Minglan recorded the frequency of her fetal movements daily according to the method taught by the old lady, and found that she was very regular and full of vitality, and she became more relieved. On the third day of remembering the fetal movement, Tingcan returned to the door three times. The wife had long remembered that her daughter was ruthless, and she wanted to decorate the Hou Mansion and only waited for people to come.

"My son, come and call my mother to have a look!" Madam Tai's eyes were red, and she looked at her daughter left and right, but it was not enough. The man who accompanied her stepped forward to salute her mother-in-law and two sister-in-laws. .

The new uncle’s surname is Han and the single name is Cheng. Although not as handsome as Qi Heng and less elegant than Sheng Changfeng, he is also a handsome son, and there is a cool and beautiful Gu Tingcan standing beside him, which is quite right, Princess Mansion The three dynasties in return were also quite generous and decent, and the wife's eyes narrowed in smile. When Shao sees the newcomer, he can't help but think of his widowed and pitiful life, and smiles unavoidably sad.

Gu Tingcan here is not too happy, she has put her on the air, thinking about telling her parents to see how well she married, if Minglan can stretch her face with jealousy and envy. Okay, but when I met such an unscrupulous sister-in-law, she laughed joyously and prosperously, and she was holding her belly and chanting old-fashionedly,'I want my husband and wife to reconcile in the future' or something.

Ting Can's strike out was ashamed and angry.

Han Cheng didn't speak much, only smiled with restraint, so the wife of the noble son-in-law didn't dare to speak up, so and so, Minglan's words were very timely. Han Cheng lowered his head and listened to a few words, and said respectfully: "I heard that my second sister-in-law's family is a heir to poetry and books, and my master often praised Brother Changbai in front of me."

Ming Lan quickly put away her distracted thoughts, thought for a moment, and wondered: "Does my brother-in-law now study under Mr. Wang Can?" Isn't that old man Cheng Ri clamoring for retirement and want to visit Mingchuan Dashan.

"Exactly." Han Cheng arched his hands. "In the old days, the old lady of the sea mostly scattered officials, only Mr. Wang was willing to give a few disciples."

Ming Lan's heart was active, but she smiled on her face: "Mr. Wang is very knowledgeable, but it's a pity that he was indifferent to his official career, but in this way, his knowledge has become more and more refined. Blessed brother-in-law, title of the gold list , Will be just around the corner." This dead old man has a strange temper. When Sheng Changbai was able to enter his eyes, he was still in the light of the Hai Family, and Chang Feng was not qualified.

Han Cheng heard that Minglan was like a treasure, and knew that this was an expert. Although he was very happy, he became more respectful: "Certain the good words of the second sister-in-law." After a pause, he said, "I heard that the second brother of the second sister-in-law Feng Feng The Taiwanese has a prosperous name, and he has been far away from Beijing for a long time. I am looking forward to making friends with Changfeng brothers and other high school students in Beijing, so that we can talk about each other."

Although he speaks respectfully, he can't hide his youthful arrogance, but think about it, among the royal family, there are not many young and motivated like him, Minglan smiles very kindly, Ting Can It's dazzling for a while.

"My brother-in-law is polite, why bother to see you like this." Minglan laughed, "The day after tomorrow, my third brother will get married. If he wants to come, his friends from Japan and Japan will go to the ceremony. After a wedding, maybe they will immediately follow the brother-in-law. I call my brothers and brothers." Go back and quickly send a letter to your family. Don't forget to send a wedding invitation to the princess mansion. Well, it's best to tell Father Sheng directly, otherwise the Wang family would definitely hope that the fewer nobles come, the better.

Han Cheng has been fond of writing since he was a child, and loves to make friends with literati. Most of his relatives, friends and children on both sides of his parents are idlers. He was very happy when he heard what Minglan said. Listening to them, Shao Shi just smiled, and Mrs. Tai was very pleased and admired, but Ting Can turned a little sideways, facing outside the window without speaking.

Ming Lan glanced at the mother and daughter, and her heart moved: This old man was thinking, "Such a positive and motivated, really good son-in-law." This young man is probably depressed. "Why is my husband such a marketer?" The official career economy is not elegant and clean at all.' It's a pity that the goods are wrong. If Mrs. Tai is a few dozen years younger and married to Han Cheng, it is estimated that she will be able to play and sing together.

Two days later, Chang Feng got married. The lineup for drinking wedding wine is extremely deserted, not deliberately neglecting, but there are indeed circumstances. Recently, I watched that the old man Gongsun became more and more bald, and Gu Tingye’s face was as dark as the bottom of a pot all day. When he wanted to come about, things were not going well. Ming Lan was worried that her husband would not be able to spare time, so she had to ask in advance: "My third brother is getting married. Lord, go to have a wedding wine?"

Gu Tingye frowned, clutching the file in his hand, and muttered: "I'm touching the sore spot, and now it's starting to churn."

"If Lord Hou really can't get away, I will simply go and talk to my parents."

"Sickness has deepened, and it is not an overnight effort."

"It doesn't matter, my parents are all reasonable people." If he doesn't go, Wang must be happy, and Sheng Hong can probably understand it.

"It seems that it is not easy to play fast..."

The two men spoke a few words, Ming Lan went up and shook his arm, Gu Tingye looked up blankly, Ming Lan had to repeat the words, Ting Ye laughed: "I am a errand, and I am not selling myself. It’s a good idea to slip to Yue Zhang’s house for a drink."

Ming Lan was moved in her heart, but her mouth jokingly: "I see now that Master Hou not only sells her body, but also sells her heart, ears and eyes. He screams and grinds his teeth when he sleeps at night."

Gu Tingye was stunned, touched Minglan's face, and said anxiously: "I'm arguing you, why don't I go to the study to sleep."

Ming Lan held her belly and moved hard to sit on his knees: "It's okay, your voice is not too heavy, about midnight by pushing you, and kicking you can clean the night." She Around the man's neck, he is very skillful, "Don't go to the study to sleep. If you are by my side, I am not afraid of anything."

She just ate the custard. It was exhaled and sweet, and she said that she was milky. Gu Tingye felt like sugar in her heart. It was very useful, but she was too light and not too heavy to pat her back, and said sternly: "Come on to coax me sweetly again, what are you afraid of." I remember that in the summer of last year, this little villain was too hot and threw his arm away several times while sleeping.

Minglan blinked her big eyes, her slender eyelashes fluttered up and down, her red face was very innocent, and a small hand was shyly covering her chest: "It's dark, how scary, if a monster comes What if you catch me eating?"

Rao Gu Tingye has a wealth of experience, and knows that 80% of these words are unreliable, but he was momentarily fascinated. After Ming Lan left, he was still in a daze with the crumpled files in his hand, and he didn't read it for a long time. Since he was a boy, he has been in the gangster circle, and he has also seen the world before. After he came to Chengri to roll in the barracks, under the environment of men everywhere, I don't know how much he heard. His mind was crooked, and he actually seriously shook his fingers to calculate. This month, it is probably okay.

Ming Lan is embracing her pillow and is brewing sleepiness. You might as well rub a person on the bed. She has a soft coat, wet thick hair with the familiar soap scent. With the dim corner light, Ming Lan asked vaguely. : "Why is it so early today?"

"I will help you fight monsters for your husband."

Weird lingering noises gradually came from the room. Danjuan who was watching the night out was a violent spirit. After realizing it, his complexion suddenly rose purple, and he was ashamed and shocked. Is this... OK? She looked at Xiao Tao on the opposite side, and she didn't know what to say, but when she saw Xiao Tao was holding her cheeks to look at the moon, she turned her head and smiled: "Good sister, what do you think Aunt Ge will do for us tonight? I want to eat moon cakes. It's." Dan Ju stared, unable to say a word for a long time. Forget it, let's be an ear to God.

Early the next morning, the couple woke up face-to-face, and the two of them were like the young men and women who were cheating on the shelf. Both blushed and coy. Ming Lan was embarrassed, but felt comfortable physically and mentally. Gu Tingye was also very satisfied, holding When I hugged it, I felt that his wife's chubby belly was also very cute and cute. The two men raised their brows with affection, and they comforted each other warmly for a while, and their hearts were sweet.

After Gu Tingye got dressed, he leaned **** Minglan's cheek, and strode out with a refreshing breath. The gloominess of the black face in the past few days was swept away. The servants were surprised and relieved. , While secretly praying for this day by day.

Mama Cui received the letter early, and hurried over, serving Minglan with a sullen face. Her mood was very complicated. According to professional knowledge, it is not impossible to have **** during pregnancy, but there are still some...For safety, it is better not to be suspected; but it is extremely rare that the wife is pregnant and the husband has not moved a step into the concubine room. , In this empty space for more than half a year, Lord Hou is in the prime of life, so he has to give people a way out-really a dilemma.

She didn't bother to Xun Minglan, anyway, she had never won, so she went to the imperial doctor to check her pulse after breakfast.

Minglan has always been healthy, her appearance is very appropriate, she is also very good at eating, wearing, and exercising. She belongs to a category of pregnant women that doctors like very much. Cui's mother endured the old face blushing, and said to the emperor's affairs euphemistically, the old woman was so knowledgeable, she only froze for a moment, and then repeatedly said that she should do nothing. Seeing Mama Cui's face wrinkled again, she didn't avoid it at the moment, and went up to talk about the precautions for **** during pregnancy. It was only then that Mama Cui turned from cloudy to sunny.

On the day of Changfeng’s wedding, Shaw’s new widow, Ming Lan’s pregnant, Zhu’s maternity, and the three wives of Gu’s family were unable to go. It was a bad reputation. Only the wife went out in person. Ting Wei loved to be lively. Go happily. Minglan couldn't go by herself, so she asked someone to prepare a gift to congratulate him, um, by the way, ask Xiaotao to contact her relationship. Xiaotao is a good and enthusiastic girl. Seeing that Sheng is busy outside the house, she volunteered to help. When she came back, she brought her stomach full of gossip and three packages of food. The food was distributed to the sisters in the courtyard. The gossip was boring. Pregnant woman Ms. Minglan.

The wedding was very lively. The guests were like clouds. They didn't look at the Sheng family but also at the Liu family. Besides, the aunts of the Sheng family were all neat and decent. On the table, Wang was half-sorrowful, but unfortunately she lacked skill. Everyone could hear that she was not as happy as the one on her face. The old lady was really happy, and sincerely wished for the prosperity of the children and grandchildren, and the safety of the family. .

Mo Lan is particularly high-profile. I wish everyone knew that the beautiful bridegroom officer in front was her own brother, and Miss Liu Jiadi would be her own sister-in-law in the future. There was a bit of disrespect and frivolousness in words and deeds, and Wang was angry. , Deliberately stopped, but hindered the face of outsiders, it was not easy to reprimand, or the master Hualan made a move, a fatal blow.

"Huh? There are still two girls in your family. My aunts are here, why didn't they come?" said a good lady.

Hua Lan is graceful and generous, with a lovely smile: "My fifth sister has just given birth to a fat girl, and she is still in her confinement. My sixth sister is also pregnant and it is not convenient to move around." She said, she turned her head. To Mo Lan, the eldest sister cared, "I said the fourth sister, you also persuade her brother-in-law, so she is busy with official duties all day, no matter what, you must have a second."

Mo Lan's pretty face turned pale, and she almost broke the root of her teeth, but it also disappeared.

According to the principle of gathering things together, Mrs. Tai was a miraculous meeting with Aunt Kang, and unexpectedly met late. Minglan guessed that they should have a common language when they say bad things about themselves. In the men’s seat outside, Ting Wei quickly made friends with Liang Han. The more he talked, the more speculative, he would go to the stables to watch the horses with his hands. He also asked for another day to watch the birds and taste the chickens. Han Cheng also got his wish. The gifted man became close to each other, and just had two cups of wine, he made an appointment to fight poems.

Everyone got what they wanted. It really was a very harmonious wedding banquet--except for Sheng Changfeng, the couple were sent to the bridal chamber after they came to the church. After Changfeng picked the bride's hijab, he still came out to feast. Xiaotao, who could not squeeze into the new house, witnessed from close range, Chang Feng staggered out of the new house, and his expression was very heavy. It is said that Aunt Lin was driven out of Shengfu that year, and his expression was not so painful.

Ming Lan was very unkind and happy for a long time, and the movements of turning over the account books were much lighter. The women standing underneath were a little inexplicable, and quietly glanced at the master, but they might as well glance over at Minglan.

"According to my mother and several stewards, in the past few years, our government’s expenditure was so heavy because of the four-five-two-room people?"

The Peng Shou family’s smiles all over the face: "Return to Madam, this is not easy to say, but it seems that we dislike the two old ladies. But..." She smiled so much that a chrysanthemum could be wrinkled on her face, "Old Lord Hou is the most kind and considerate person, and we can't do anything about it."

Ming Lan nodded, lifted the pen and sketched it out, with a clear and clear voice: "That's it, starting from years ago, these expenditures can be written off... Adding the eldest brother's funeral expenses, and adding the seven girls to the cabinet. Sales... come and go. Now there are the newly-invited nanny and mother-in-law in the third siblings room... Sister Rong'er and Sister Xian are getting bigger, and there are more caring and smart things in the room. One item..." She said one item, and the first few women responded.

Peng Shou’s family listened for a while, thought carefully, and asked softly: "Madam, the two old ladies have moved away, and we have plenty of manpower there. I don’t need to spend more time on the fortifications of demolishing walls and building walls. So much money, don’t divide the fortifications into several sections to make the mansion bear some. First, you can save some money, and secondly, you can find a livelihood for the vacant man." Oil and water, if you don't do anything, you will be leisurely, but why not drink northwest wind?

Ming Lan raised her eyebrows and said: "Oh, is there a family in the mansion who has learned clay tile craftsmanship?"

Peng Shou’s family was embarrassed: "This, this...not. But it's not difficult to think about it, isn't it..."

"Mischief!" Ming Lan reprimanded, "It is not a trivial matter to break the ground. If you don't do it, you must do it well. What's more, it is a heavy barrier, which must be strong and solid. Now this clay tile team It’s one of the best in the capital, so Hou Ye is still worried. You are too old to deal with things, how can you say that you are so uneasy!"

Peng Shou’s Jia Xun’s face was dusty, and he made a mistake repeatedly, and he dared not speak any more.

The other woman with a square face glanced at Peng Shou's house, and the corner of her mouth sarcastically, and stepped forward and said: "Madam, I have a plan here. Since the beginning of the spring, the group of masons has started work in three shifts. Three meals plus tea and snacks are all for young and old. I see that the old sisters in Chengyuan are very busy, it is better to..."

Minglan didn't say a word, but frowned slightly, as if thinking about the possibility of this matter.

The woman peeped into Minglan's face, and quickly said: "We were originally in the kitchen. In the past, there were many masters and many kitchen staff. Although the two old ladies moved away, they also took some cooks. But there is still a lot of manpower available. We are white-collar workers with monthly money, and we are also uneasy."

Ming Lan nodded noncommitantly. In fact, Chengyuan did not have enough manpower. It was just right to serve her master, but as soon as there was some activity, she was immediately stretched. This problem has been bothering her.

"It's just that someone is taking care of this now..." Buying food is a mess.