Legend of Concubine’s Daughter Minglan Chapter 296: The allusion of shaking a feather fan (2)

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No one knows how little she was hurt. Today the three sisters gathered together, laughing and chatting, and they were extremely cozy, but no one mentioned Mo Lan, including Ming Lan herself; they were willing to forget, but could not easily forgive.

But Rulan was also fortunate. After the Cardamom Years hit the wall and criticized again and again, she finally learned to temper her temper and--think. The girl of the Wen family had served Wen Yanjing since she was a child. When Rulan was pregnant, the old lady Wen proposed to accept the girl as a common room on the grounds that her son was unserving. This was a logical reason.

But Rulan woke up instantly, and immediately realized that it was absolutely impossible. This kind of girl who has served since childhood, even if the master has never had any love for her, but the affection is very objective. The point is that it is difficult for her to completely control.

Rulan was calmer than ever before, instead of making a fuss, but mourning.

From Wang's family, Rulan learned that her family’s power can deter anyone, even mother-in-law, but it can never be used to persecute her husband; and from Aunt Lin, she learned to show weakness, talk about feelings, and must talk feeling.

Weeping in the rain, she is just a jealous and at a loss. She is deeply in love with her husband and cannot extricate herself. Because she is afraid of her husband’s change of heart, she doesn’t know what to do, and what rules and regulations are forgotten. She can only be like a child. , Hiding in the rain and crying.

Wen Yanjing was really moved, and felt that she was fortunate for three lives, how could she not let down the kindness, so she married that girl the next day, and then Lian Rulan picked someone from her dowry girl. He didn't touch it either.

Rulan won the battle. In the eyes of her husband, she is a loving and virtuous wife. Although she has all kinds of sorrows in her heart, but because she feels distressed that her husband is no one to take care of, she endures the pain and gives her husband a child; in the eyes of outsiders, this is not for her husband. Is it? How could it be considered a jealous woman.

The old lady Wen had a little opinion about the appearance of Xintongfang. The married women and daughters-in-law of the Sheng family weren’t vegetarians either—concubines were for their children to multiply, and the other was to serve their masters. Kindness is the best. Why don't you go to the brothel to choose what you want to do that is beautiful and frivolous and can fascinate men? I don’t know what kind of heart the old lady feels after I have divided the young master’s aggressiveness in studying!

The Wen family was originally a simple farming clan, and rumours spread to the clan. Even the old wives and uncles were also angry (is it easy to have a scholar in the clan), and they all argued that the old lady was old and confused. The old lady was so angry, but she could only die.

As for a squeezed room, the lives of parents and brothers are held in Rulan's hands, and she is afraid that she will make waves?

After so many years of bumping and bumping, the reckless girl in my memory who flushed and clenched her fists, but could never beat the clever concubine, the clumsy girl who could only dominate and domineering, now she also realizes that she knows How scheming.

Ming Lan was a little confused, as if the most innocent part was gradually lost.

In patrilineal society, men work out rules and constrain them into a complicated model. If a woman wants to survive in it and survive well, she must give up the original appearance that God has bestowed on her. Polished one after another, tempered again and again, or sleek, or scornful, or sophisticated, or amorous, twisting oneself into a shape suitable for this model.

Thinking about it, Minglan suddenly smiled.

I am so grievous that I am embarrassed by women. Classmate Baoyu must disagree. As a man, he refuses to assimilate, so he can only be a monk; think about this world, not only women are like this, but men can do whatever they want?

Gu Tingye also cut off that hot and willful Erlang, only to become Guhou today.

There is also that gentle and handsome boy who likes to bookmark petals and smiles at himself in the face of the spring rain. I heard that he is about to be a father. Now he is more sophisticated and he is appreciated by a few older adults. .

At this time, he, passing under the hanging branches, is afraid that he will not stop even one step; cut off the part that is infrequent, hesitating, and hesitating; he brushes away the petals that fall on his shoulders, firmly toward Go ahead.

The officialdom is like Shura, where demons are rampant everywhere, wading naked through the fire of purgatory, either burned to ashes, or refined into steel...

Wake up in a daze, but in front of him is Gu Tingye’s pale brown face, the ribs at the corners of his brows are like a cold moon-like sharpness, solemn as ink, he doesn’t know when he will come in, kneeling on the ground with one leg , Arms half-circle around him, watching quietly, his eyes are deep.

"Did you drink?" The man's voice was deep, like the knocking of the agarwood of his grandmother when he was young.

Ming Lan nodded, her head still dizzy, and she turned her head intuitively, but saw that the small meat dumpling was stubborn, her arms spread out like surrender, and she slumbered very well, and she kicked off a thick sock. , Showing chubby little feet.

"What do you dream about, crying so sad?" His fingertips brushed her face, with wet water.

Ming Lan looked at the top of the beautifully carved bed, suddenly felt a sense of anger, turned around, turned her back to him, and whispered: "I forgot..."

Gu Tingye was stunned, put her back and hugged her, pressing on the side of her neck, with a warm and humid breath on her skin: "But is she unwell?"

Minglan didn't want to speak, she curled her body into a shrimp: "No discomfort."

Gu Tingye tightened her brows, stretched out her hand to pull up her face, and asked herself: "Your sisters are here to have a drink, what did they say, it made you unhappy."

It's probably because of alcohol and courage. Ming Lan was so annoyed that she pulled away the big hand on her chin and got tempered: "What kind of casserole are you playing? You are drunk and come back. When will I ever ask "When he was upset, she never asked this or that, she just listened quietly, or was so empathetic, how empathetic it is.

There was some interest in Gu Tingye's eyes, his armbands tightened, and he kept asking soft questions.

"Your sisters quarreled?"

"No."

"Your big sister scolded you?"

"Master Hou asked me to clean up!"

"Does your fifth sister owe you money?" The voice was already smiling.

"You hate it!"

When did she cry because someone borrowed money and didn't pay it back! Minglan was dizzy and swollen with alcohol, and his head became more and more unclear, wishing to kick him out of bed!

One was trembling with anger, and the other was overjoyed. The small meat dumplings at the corner of the bed still slept in a big shape, and the small belly was lying on each other, sleeping soundly, completely unaware of what happened, it was a natural life.

The couple's tantrums made it to the time of the lamp. Ming Lan didn’t remember how to eat dinner, so she was thrown into bed in a daze. After some humiliation, Gu Tingye caught Ming Lan to take a bath. After that, he still had the strength to hold the small meat dumplings.

In the dead of night, when the clapper knocked on the ugly, Ming Lan was exhausted and hugged a pillow, watching Gu Tingye next to him, who was playing with her son stubbornly. He slept too much during the day, and now the brother of the regiment is in good spirits. It was very joyful with his little feet.

"What the **** did you cry?" He actually remembered.

At this moment, Minglan is fully awake, organized her thoughts, and said concisely: "Sisters are older and gradually smoother. Isn't it like when we were young, everyone messed around? That's true temperament."

Gu Tingye pulled out the chubby hand of his son who was about to stick into his mouth, and smiled: "You stupid girl, you are a big man. Is it true that you have been playing around when you were young?"

He lightly held up the small meat dumpling in his arms, held it in front of Minglan, and jokingly said: "If this kid gets into trouble twice in three days, he will hit the Dong's son today, and tomorrow he will smack the Xi's son. Do you think this is true temperament?"

The little meat ball chuckles happily, revealing bald pink gums, and a few white spots just emerging from the top, without knowing that he is being used as a negative teaching material at this moment. Minglan immediately showed the classic images of dudes in her mind, frowning her delicate brows: "How can it be done?"

"It's fine if you know it." Gu Tingye scraped Minglan's nose. "The so-called true temperament is to do what should be done, to be jealous like hatred, and to distinguish right from wrong. When you are ignorant of mischief, also Counted as true temperament?"

Ming Lan was dumb for a while, and said in a small voice: "I didn't mean that, I mean, you don't have to hide and do what you want..."

"Don't talk." Gu Tingye interrupted, and began to teach seriously, "When I am born, I am ignorant and ignorant. When I grow older, I learn the truth, understand right and wrong, and understand the world. Naturally, I know that there are many things that cannot be done in this world. A three-year-old child, who is rare for delicious food, just reach out and take it, still finds it interesting; if a 7-foot man sees other people’s wealth, he also wants to talk about it, is this true temperament? Say, without scruples?"

If you say that, Ximenqing is also very genuine, and how resolute and resolute to steal a wife. Minglan nodded, her heart felt quite clear, and suddenly thought of something, she wanted to laugh without smiling: "Then...slapped people and mouth, wouldn't it be the great feat of Hou Ye when he was a child?"

"I'm showing my ugliness, I'm sorry." Gu Tingyi didn't hesitate at all.

So upright, so bright, Minglan rolled her eyes disappointingly.

The baby’s energy burst did not last long. When he was held in his father’s strong arms, he stomped and clashed wildly for a long time. The little meat dumplings began to feel sleepy. Gu Tingye carefully laid his son flat on the bed and said softly. Said: "Speaking is not as good as teaching. As an elder, you have to get your body straight before the children can learn well."

Ming Lan was startled, and immediately respected him, and the man in front of him suddenly grew tall; who said that only maternal love is great, those dads who started quitting smoking and drinking early for the sake of their children, and working hard to exercise savings, are also amazing. .

"Don't get into the horns, don't worry about how smooth and sophisticated the outside is." Gu Tingye stroked the soft lanugo hair of the small meat dumplings, raised his head and looked at Minglan, and said, "As long as our family is together, our heart In one place, it’s better than everything."

A family.

Ming Lan's eyes were hot, she lowered her head and gave a soft hmm.

It has almost become Ming Lan's habit to guess the mind of the boss, but she has been a little confused about Gu Tingye recently.

She is gentle and gentle, he is not very happy; she is angry, and he is not very angry. Several times, she made it clear that she was blameless for her words and deeds, and she knew everything, but he had a stinky face as if she owed him two pennies and did not pay back; on a few occasions, she seemed to be unreasonable and mischievous, but he would be very patient and considerate. She, coax her to be happy.

It's weird, this man obviously admired her profound righteousness in the past. Had he changed his taste, no longer liked the virtuous and virtuous type, and started to have a heavy taste? Minglan immediately felt the importance of advancing with the times.

Times are fast, seeing the chills of the day, the earth dragon is burning in the house, and Danju asks people to move out of the various smoke stove heating cages in the warehouse, polish them one by one, and move them into the house. Personally wipe Minglan's favorite enamel multicolored hand stove and white jade hand stove.

The new winter clothes in the house are finished by the needlework. The servant women’s handyman is a thick cotton winter jacket, a thin cotton thin jacket, and two thick cotton jacket pants. Everyone feels the fragrant and soft cotton. And the cloth surface, that is to say, this is a good material, and the cost is probably more than two or three ordinary winter clothes. The housekeeper in the outer courtyard and the wife of the housekeeper in the inner house all made a custom-made satin gown for the inside and outside of the famous store in the capital Xiangyunzhai; the maids who served the master, including the one in the Lingding Pavilion, were divided into equal parts, and bright new silk and satin jackets were distributed. .

The general manager Hao Dacheng specially came to the Jiaxi residence to thank you: "The brothers asked me to kowtow to the lady. The lady is kind to us, and we are all thinking about it in our hearts. We will definitely do our best to deal with errands in the future."

The errands before and after the New Year are the most lucrative. A few days ago, a single silver wire and fine charcoal bought hundreds of catties. Ming Lan paid close attention to her eyes and ears early, and she did not disappoint the expectations and caught a few large rats. There may be greed for benefits, or rebates. Among them, there are two at most. One has a lot of public goods in private, and the other appoints a few stores to buy. Any inferior goods dare to come in, and the money is the best. The false report of the sky.

The two fathers and ancestors in charge are both the Gu family servants who have been in charge for many years. They are full of confidence and style. Ming Lan has been opening the net for a long time, and they are waiting. After taking a small test, Ming Lan waved his hand and ordered to get someone with a smile.

The little meat dumplings lying on the kang thought that something good had happened, with big eyes wide open, and Xiao Tao hugged the dumplings with pity. He still didn't understand his dear mother; Minglan was squatting by the pond. Waiting for the fat fish to get the bait with a smile, this is what it looks like alive. Of course, the fish was still eaten. Soup, braised, fried...

First, ask the confession directly. The first family quickly admitted their mistakes and had a good attitude of pleading guilty. The family lay on the ground and wailed for a long time. The old man personally beat his son with a stick and begged for mercy. Minglan determined to forgive them generously, and ‘grace’ them severely, rewarding them for their pennies, and then the whole family released the house. The other is clever, pretending to be honest and pitiful, in fact it is sophistry, and even the old lady who has served Gu Tingye's grandmother comes out to die.

Until Minglan showed evidence, the house was indisputable, and then he softened. Ming Lan is no longer polite to this kind of slaves. New crimes and old mistakes occur together, either sold or punished. Because there are so many people in the capital, they know how much Gu family is inside. In order to avoid future troubles, Ming Lan left more. Xinyan didn't rush people out rashly, but sent them to Zhuangzi.

I used to be a majestic steward. One family was able to go outside to open a grocery store and set up a few acres of fertile land as a home for the little rich, while the other one was abducted to the end, and everything in the house was cleaned. I don't know what happens next. There were two very different punishments, both soft and hard. The servants and servants of the old mansion were all shocked, and they dared not to underestimate the young lady in charge.

The colder the weather, the more unhappy Tuaner is. Now he is learning to roll over, his upper body can be swung, his legs are vigorously kicked, the small buttocks are particularly chubby, he fell back heavily, his small face is flushed, and finally he did not turn over. It's cold now, and it's wrapped tightly. It's bulging a little fat pig. It doesn't move. The difficulty is doubled, and of course it is even more difficult to turn over.

The small meat dumplings are quite resilient. Today, he has worked hard for a long time, but the revolution is still only half successful. It happened that the little Shen came to visit, with a big basket behind him, saying that it was Minglan to look at something new. It turned out that General Xiao Zheng, for fear of his wife's boredom, deliberately got a small suckling dog that was just weaned, but the size of the palm, the yellowish fluff, the reddish flowers, the claws are soft, and even the teeth are not long. , Shaking his head is very cute.

Don’t look at people’s short legs and small body, but they roll very neatly. One roll, one roll, and two rolls. The Tuaner who is lying on the head of the kang looks happy at first. After seeing this scene, he is inexplicably small. Crooked, wow, crying very sad, but shocked Xiao Shen, clutching his chest, and said in surprise: "What's wrong with the kid?"

Minglan silently—it should be, hurting her self-esteem.

Gu Tingye came back in the evening and found that his son was dull and depressed, so he asked what was going on. Ming Lan smiled and learned from him, but he didn't expect Gu Tingye to be indignant--how could the little Shen be like this? It hurts children's feelings too much! She was unintentional.

Ming Lan: ...I was shot in the pit too.

Little Shen's retribution came soon.

Because I was shocked, I felt that my chest was stuffy when I went back, and I couldn't eat anything because of vomiting and eating. The Zheng Mansion asked the doctor to come and see, he was diagnosed with two to three months pregnant. General Xiaozheng suddenly became a Maitreya Buddha, and his parents and sister-in-law were also relieved. Xiao Shen's heart that had been hanging for many years finally came to fruition, and he moved his palms toward the sky and prayed several times. When the news came to the palace, the queen gave a lot of rewards, sent a maid, and sent the emperor, it was a lot of fun.

But it’s not all good. When Minglan went to see her, Xiao Shen told her with a little melancholy: Her daffodil was taken away, and she was afraid that it would be bad for pregnant women. Now she became her little niece (Rong Xian) My classmate)’s pet dog has been renamed Ju.

I learned later that it turned out to be an embrace. Hold the chrysanthemum-Minglan was silent for a while, not as good as trumpet tweed.