Legend of Concubine’s Daughter Minglan Chapter 331: Secular couples (2)

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"My mother left her family and was alone in front of the spirits of the ancestors of the Sheng family. Think about it, think about grandma, think about everyone in the family, think about what went wrong in the past few decades, and whether it should be right or wrong." Chang Bai walked over and gently stroked his mother to sit down: "Mother knows the child, and the son does what he says."

Wang panicked and sweated profusely, and stammered: "Then...how long do I have to go..."

Ming Lan snapped her fingers in her sleeves-accomplices murder is not counted, but intentional injury to the body of another person is established. Taiyi Lin said that grandmother will recover, so it is half an attempt; at least... well, five years Imprisonment...

"Ten years." Changbai said lightly, "After ten years, my mother wants to understand, so I will come back to serve my grandmother."

Minglan took a deep breath and gritted her teeth--you can occasionally come out to celebrate the New Year, it doesn't count as too heavy a sentence, it doesn't count.

Wang almost turned his back, and jumped up angrily, pointing at his son and cursing, "You are a wicked barrier!" Then he ran out of the house like a gust of wind, covering his face and crying all the way, without even noticing the door. Sheng Hong.

The room was quiet for a moment, and Mrs. Wang looked at Chang Bai, and Kang Jin was silent for a long time.

Sheng Hong listened for a while outside the house, grandparents continued to argue with each other, Mrs. Wang and Lao begged and yelled, but his son did not move, but refused to give in. Sheng Hong thought for a while, and felt that it would be the right thing to bypass the front hall, go to the bed of her aunt in the house to show her filial piety, serve the bowl, and taste the soup.

In the end, Mrs. Wang turned into anger and ran away. Uncle Wang asked if Aunt Kang, who was detained in the back room, could be taken away first. However, Chang Bai refused to accept her, so she had to lead another nephew, Kang Jin, away.

Ming Lan was still not at ease. She wanted to see that the old lady could say that she could sit before leaving. Gu Tingye realized that she didn't want to go home at this time, so she asked her father-in-law if she could ask them to stay for a few more days?

Sheng Hong’s mouth is bitter (in front of his son-in-law, he has to play a filial son for a few more days), but he tries to welcome him.

At this time, Hai's face was virtuous to invite everyone to lunch, as if nothing had happened, but the sister-in-law brought her uncle to her family’s stay, and the eldest sister-in-law carefully prepared a delicious meal, laughing at Yan Yan’s cloth Vegetable pie soup.

To the unfilial daughter, black-bellied son-in-law, facial palsy son, pretending to be a silly daughter-in-law, Sheng Hong’s throat choked and stomach aches when he ate this meal, so he could barely make tea after the meal, so he was busy returning to the study.

There are a lot of vacancies in Shou’an Hall. According to Minglan’s old preferences, Fang’s mother quickly arranged and organized a clean and elegant room. I remember that Minglan had a habit of taking a nap, and even Minglan’s favorite white grass moth was also laid. Now, seeing the hot summer at this time, afraid that Minglan and his wife would sweat and feel unwell, they even carried two large buckets of warm water in the side room.

Both of them are extremely tired. At this time, they couldn't think of taking a bath. After washing, Gu Tingye stood in the room for a few times and smiled at his wife: "It's really comfortable, and my wife is reluctant to think about it. I don't know. Do you remember the lady, is there still a child in the family?"

Minglan lay on the bed with a thin blanket, and when she heard that she threw a bamboo woven pillow over, and said with a smile: "Don't ridicule me, I also want to be my brother. She sleeps in her grandmother's house every day. It's a son!"

Gu Tingye was very happy when he was thrown away, and he happily climbed onto the bed holding the bamboo pillow. Minglan untied the bundled bun for him and loosened it gently. She whispered, "This time it’s true. I can’t help my son anymore, but...oh, there’s nothing I can do, I can only take care of him. Cui’s mother and Cui Xiu will take good care of him."

Gu Tingye heard the sorrow of his wife’s words, and gently stroked her back, "You really scared me this time. Seeing your usual honesty and gentleness, I really didn’t want to be willing to give up like this. It’s like a person has changed."

After reading Gongsun Baishi’s letter, he could hardly believe his eyes at the time, besieging his parents’ home, berating his father, forcibly arresting people, harassing people, interrogating, torturing, stubbornly fighting to death. Fighting——Is this still the clever and cunning Sheng Minglan who protects himself and will never do anything wrong?

He rushed along the way, he was happy and worried, he couldn't tell what was in his heart, he just felt that he wanted to help her and protect her.

Seeing Minglan lowered his head and didn't speak, Gu Tingye sighed lightly: "You still don't want to tell me, forget it..." When he said that, he was about to lie down to sleep, Minglan suddenly supported his chest with one hand and raised his head. Gaze at him: "I said."

Gu Tingye sat cross-legged on the bed.

"My grandmother's unwarranted disaster is due to me." Minglan looked solemn, "My wife did something wrong. It has always happened. My grandmother has opened her eyes and closed her eyes for decades. It's not. Aunt Kang didn't come out in the past two years. Since we moved to Beijing, she often came to talk to her wife. At that time, she was stunned and provocative, and she didn't see how the old lady happened."

The sound of a dumb cicada screamed outside, and the hot sun slowly infiltrated in the afternoon. A lot of tall trees were planted around Shou'an Hall, reflecting the mottled branches and leaves on the white screen windows, thick and light black. , And twigs as pale as eyebrows and tails.

Two basins of ice were placed in the corners of the house, creating a thin layer of moisture and cooling.

Gu Tingye listened quietly.

"Grandma never told me, but I know that it was Aunt Kang who wanted to send her concubine to the house that year that really angered grandma." Minglan picked up a fan made of banana leaves and shook it gently. It was simple and elegant, "The grandmother was anxious, and she couldn't care about the face of the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law for many years. She lost her temper and scolded her in public. She actually punished her to kneel at the gate of Shou'an Hall and make people look around. Since then , My wife felt resentment in her heart."

The cool breeze followed the fan blades slowly into the tent, a trace of her hair was scratched, and it was itchy on the man's arm.

"After that, my grandmother always worried that my wife would be swayed by my aunt and would be detrimental to me. She became more strict with her. She even took away the power of the wife's housekeeping and asked the sister-in-laws to manage the house. The wife is the best in her life. She is still unwilling to subdue to the master, and her grandmother prevents her from coming to Taiwan in public, so her heart knot naturally gets deeper and deeper, which gives Aunt Kang a chance."

Ming Lan's tone was lightly sad.

"It’s wrong for grandma to do this. After all, my wife has daughters-in-law and grandchildren. At least decentness is to be given. Grandma can close the door, teach well, and break down... My wife was confused, and my grandmother did just that."

The tears filled her eyes. She seemed to be totally unaware, and she continued to slowly say: "Why is grandmother going to vent my anger? I'm married and will take care of myself. She is at this age, and she is loved by her children and grandchildren. Respect, and enjoy the blessing in peace and comfort, isn’t it good? Why do I get anxious when I hear that I have been wronged? The eldest brother is born to the wife, so she is not afraid that the eldest brother will have trouble with her. , Did she make her evening scene bad?"

The long eyelashes finally couldn't hold the teardrops. One drop, two drops, formed into small dark circles on the soft thin cotton blanket. Minglan pressed the kerchief on her face and slowly Soak up the warm moisture.

"Grandma really cares about me and worry about me, that's why she got into this disaster for herself.... I know what Hou's heart is, but I can't lie to myself. That year I gave birth to a brother, Mrs. Tai To burn me to death, Manniang was going to hit me to death, and later Master Hou came, one by one, and the arrangements were properly arranged. I knew in my heart."

"Because...I didn't, do you punish Manniang heavily?" Gu Tingye's voice was dry, and it was hard to say the whole sentence.

"It doesn't matter whether it is severely punished or not." Ming Lan slowly shook her head, her eyes flushed, "Then Hou Ye said, how about Qi Heng? You don't care at all, you only care what I think. Today I also replied to Hou Ye, what about Manniang, I didn’t care at all. What I care about is Hou Ye did it and thought about it."

The cold air gradually spread into the tent, Minglan put down the pu fan and gently rubbed the banana leaf pattern on it.

"Yu Manniang’s disposal, in all fairness, Hou Ye did the most appropriate, not only to stop outsiders’ gossip, not to let those who are interested in taking the opportunity to make trouble, and not to make me embarrassed. Even after I think twice, it is also There is no better arrangement than this. But, do you know that if you are really worried about someone, you will make mistakes in a hurry, so-called caring is messy. Like grandmother..."

She raised her head and looked at him with big wet eyes, "As soon as I heard that Manniang was about to hit me to death, did Hou Ye panic, did he get confused, even after knowing that I was fine, was he still angry? Want to vent my revenge right away?"

Gu Tingye was at a loss and was silent.

Ming Lan tears over her eyelashes, covering her face with her sleeves, and sorrowing: "I know that I shouldn't say that, but... I always feel that what I really love is not how many smart things he did, but It depends on how many silly things he did."

Gu Tingye is not Qi Heng, He Hongwen, or any frivolous and ignorant young man. He has experienced deception, betrayal, and almost extinct. Because of this, his ‘caring is chaos’ is even more commendable.

Like the old lady Sheng, she was miserable for half her life, and she was treated very poorly, but she was still willing to wholeheartedly care for a child who was completely unrelated to blood. It was this that drove her to desperate and tens of thousands of people.

Let down her sleeves, her face was full of tears, and her eyes were begging: "We will grow old together, respect and love each other all our lives. I must be a good wife, a good mother...just have a good time like this."

After saying this, Minglan lay down on his side, closed her eyes, and stopped talking.

Gu Tingye sat leaning against the bed rail, staring at her in a daze, her curled body soft as a willow, quietly buried in a thin blanket.

Suddenly remembered a sentence she said a long time ago-secular couples, it is easy to get hurt by entanglement too much, and living a life peacefully and vaguely is best.

He picked up the fan by the bed and gently shook it for her.