Legend of Concubine’s Daughter Minglan Chapter 290: Chronic poison (2)

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"If only...there is an amnesty..." Minglan muttered to herself while biting her chopsticks.

Gu Tingye's eyes flashed and raised her eyebrows and said: "It's not necessarily waiting for the amnesty. First let out a few of the most disobedient, and it will probably have some effect." Ming Lan said sly: "How do you know..." she I want to let some people out, but I'm afraid that people will say that she is cold, and I only hope that there will be some happy events in the royal or court. She is so good to fish in troubled waters and is a hand of grace.

"For people like us, it is inevitable that some family members in the mansion have followed the master to serve on the battlefield. This is considered to be a betrayal. There are a few of them who are used to playing music and are very annoying." Gu Tingye smiled slightly, "You Look for some reasons, whether it is a sign of grace or a penalty, the first one or two families will be sent, and the rest will be more honest."

Minglan understands the truth that things will go smoothly. She nodded and said: "Then see if there are any more heads, otherwise, we will wait for the opportunity and let them go together." It is to open up gardens and forests in the future. Ming Lan didn't want to entrust the errand of raising flowers, grass, and beasts to others at will. Maybe the beloved wife left a lot of rice dumplings in these old servants.

After finishing the meal, Ming Lan served Gu Tingye to take a nap as usual. She just woke up and was ashamed to lie down again. Just about to get up and walk away, she told Gu Tingye to stop. With thick black hair piled on his pillow, the man looked lazy, grabbed Minglan's skirt corner with his fingers, and sincerely invited her to take a nap. Ming Lan righteously refused: "You treat me as your precious son, and you will sleep after eating."

Gu Tingye smiled but said: "That's good, it will grow more fleshy." What he said was like a farm slogan. Minglan sneered: "Why don't you go raising pigs? It must be a prosperous business." The man buried his face between the pillows, dragged Minglan's hand to his face, and chuckles: "Yes. Both of them are fat and good looking." Minglan struggled to free himself from the man's iron claws, and said with a straight face: "I'll see Brother Tuan, it won't prevent Master Hou from raising pigs!"

Gu Tingye caught Minglan without letting go, and suddenly raised his head and smiled: "When you marry me, do you feel wronged?" Minglan was asked inexplicably: "What is wronged?" Gu Tingye said: "This is a mess. Stall, you are almost tired."

Minglan immediately laughed: "The man is the host, the hostess is the hostess. The affairs in this house belong to me. What's wrong." It's not to marry a Phoenix man. He loses money and sends the garage to the garage. She has to be bullied by her mother-in-law and aunt, and will take care of her husband's and her family.

"For those with a large population, the daughter-in-law has to deal with the parents-in-law, grandchildren, uncles, nephews, and relatives on the fourth and fifth floors. It is counted as non-stop all day long, calculating back and forth, and it is not comfortable. God pays, God calls me this. It's easy to save, and naturally I have to fill it up elsewhere." Well, Mrs. Ether's combat power can indeed offset a lot of relatives.

"You can think about it." Gu Tingye laughed and hesitated, "You... don't blame me?" Ming Lan sat on the edge of the bed and slowly passed by, and whispered, "I understand what you mean." He gave it to her. Many life and death disasters have been caused.

"But you treat me well, I understand better." To tell the truth, let her choose between a bunch of young wives and children and a witch and stepmother. She would rather choose Dragon Fight.

Gu Tingye looked at her fixedly for a while, then suddenly buried his head in the pillow, like a child-like tantrum, and a muffled voice came from under the pillow: "You stay with me to sleep for a while, otherwise I can't sleep." Holding her tightly in his hands.

Ming Lan was embarrassed, and suddenly had an idea: "Brother Tuan is afraid that he will fall asleep again now, or I will bring him, and your father will take a nap together, okay?" There is a little pig next to the man. , The big and small problems are solved together, and she will be able to take care of the accounts at about noon. Gu Tingye laughed again, looked up at her, his mouth crooked: "Also."

Xiaorou Danzi is a good sleeping partner. As long as you fall asleep, you don’t know even if you carry him to bake and eat, and you never pick someone. Let him sleep with whoever you sleep with. Gu Tingye sometimes When I came back at night, I would go to the room to hug her son; Minglan often fell asleep, and there was only a soft and fragrant dumpling around her. If you wake up in the middle of the night, when your father gets out of bed and ask someone to change a diaper, if you wake up hungry, the little stock of the mother just makes the meatball supper.

As the years go by, raising children is cumbersome, but I have a lot of fun in my heart.

When the group of brothers can gradually raise their heads, Ming Lan, based on his memory and knowledge of the previous life, asks the children to lie down several times a day for about one minute each time. For the first time, Gu Tingye was shocked when he saw his son lying on the soft mattress like a puppy dog. He quickly picked up the Tuan brother, and scolded the nurse and the mother-in-law. Minglan hurriedly explained the various benefits of lying down, what exercises the neck muscles, is conducive to brain development and coordination of the limbs, in the future, no matter whether you read or practice martial arts, you will be very bright.

The father’s general will be suspicious, but seeing his son lying on his stomach in silence, not making trouble or crying, he had to leave Minglan tossing about it; once Minglan became naughty, he saw Gu Tingye lying on his back and reading a book, so he took Brother Tuan Er posed to lie on his father.

Gu Tingye has broad shoulders and broad arms, a thick and strong chest, and the small meat dumplings are also stable when lying on their stomachs. One is afraid to move for fear of falling down with his son, and is nervous with his eyes wide open. Let their brains stick to the floor, the father and son looked at each other, staring at each other. Minglan was very happy on the sidelines.

After a while, the little meat dumpling felt a little movement. As his father's chest and abdomen rose and fell, he also moved up and down. He suddenly giggled; the little soft body was lying on himself so dependently Looking at Ku Xiao's eyebrows, Gu Tingye was very happy, and he put his arms around his son and laughed loudly.

Ming Lan suddenly felt sad. At the bottom of Gu Tingye's heart, his feelings for his late father are always complicated.

The day Mrs. Madam moved out, Gu Tingye carried his son to the ancestral hall, rejected everyone, and stood alone in front of the tablet of Laohouye for a long time, until the brother in his arms cried and the father and son came out. The grievances of the Gu family for decades have long since disappeared, and now the deceased has gone, saying nothing is too much.

It’s just that, back then, when Gu Tingye was born, Gu Yankai was nearly forty years old. On the one hand, he was the sick and half-dead eldest son Ting Yu, on the other hand, he was a big fat boy who resembled himself with a healthy and lively brain. He would be What kind of mood?

He should be happy.

Perhaps, he has also hugged and kissed Gu Tingye. He was also very happy and proud. It's like, now Gu Tingye treats her brother. Raising a child knows the kindness of his parents, he drew a circle in his life, and then returned to the original place.

This morning, Ming Lan lay lazily on the head of the bed, teasing the dumpling stubbornly, outside the news that Xiao Shen is coming, Ming Lan hurriedly swept her temples and stood up to welcome the guests.

The little Shen is a frequent visitor these days. She is rare for children right now. What's more, the small meat dumplings are round heads and round brains, which are very flattering. Since the full moon banquet, she has come here every other time, first to relax, second to joy, and never come back empty-handed.

Last time I brought two large fresh lotus roots, last time I brought a small basket of sweet cherries, and last time I was a tiger-headed baby hat. The king character embroidery on the top was crooked and the stitches were not very fine. It took Xiao Shen for a long time to take it out, very embarrassed, but Ming Lan was very grateful, knowing that she was really sincere.

But when I came back, Xiao Shen's appearance was not quite right. Not only was he empty-handed, his eyes were red and swollen, and his expression was aching, he sat down without saying a word, looked at the chubby brother, then went forward, hugged him, and threw himself She shed tears. Brother Tuan's forehead was wet, and he raised his head blankly, looking at Xiao Shen's unknown reason.

Ming Lan was taken aback, and hurriedly asked Niang Niang and Dan Ju to take the child away. She hurriedly took the kerchief and wiped her tears: "What's the matter with you? Oh, don't just cry."

"But what's wrong with the empress?" This was Ming Lan's first thought, but the little Shen cried and shook his head.

"Is that your sister-in-law scolding you?" —Little Shen still shook his head.

"Then... I quarreled with General Xiao Zheng... Did he beat you?" Ming Lan thought of domestic violence directly.

Little Shen snorted and laughed: "What are you talking about? Borrow them!" Seeing her crying, Minglan hurriedly asked: "Then you are talking, what's the matter with just crying? I feel so flustered."

Little Shen sighed faintly, tears flickering, and choked up: "My sister-in-law, she... is pregnant..."

"Your sister-in-law is pregnant?" Minglan was unbelievable and a little envious. "General Dazheng and your sister-in-law are really good. Huh, but what are you sad about?"

Little Shen couldn't laugh or cry, and poked a finger **** the back of Minglan's hand, and said sadly: "It's my maiden-in-law!"

"It's Mrs. Weibeihou?" Ming Lan was taken aback, then turned to suspicious, "It's your maiden-in-law, don't you need to cry?"

"What do you know!" Little Shen couldn't hold back his tears, and cried, "She and my brother are so indifferent, and can still be pregnant; I and..., but there is no... My God is really not open!"

Ming Lan was yelled and sat back blankly.

Little Shen leaped on the table and cried for a long time. Ming Lan couldn't persuade her, so she only gently stroked her back; she was too aggrieved to come, she was pregnant, she couldn't be angry , I can’t turn my face, the front of the person has to make a happy appearance, the only relative is in the palace, and is easily out of sight, so I can only come to Minglan to vent.

Ming Lan sighed lightly, and persuaded: "Who are you not to compare with, you have to compare with Mrs. Weibeihou, I only ask you one question, would you like to drop with her?"