Legend of Concubine’s Daughter Minglan Chapter 60: The sense of happiness is really obtained through comparison (2)
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Yuelan was snatched back when she saw what she had in her hand, her eyebrows were drooped, and she cursed: "I'm talking to Sister Ming, what are you going to put in? Bah, something sour and mean, be careful not to marry!" Turning around and smiling at Minglan, "My sister doesn't know. Even if we are rich in the countryside, we can't buy good things. We just borrowed two days to wear them. My sister won't be so stingy!"
Pin Lan was about to pay back, she was grabbed by Ming Lan. Ming Lan calmed Pin Lan with her eyes, turned her head and smiled at Yue Lan, then said solemnly: "Sorry, I'm stingy, I Don’t borrow."
After speaking, she immediately pulled Pin Lan and walked forward. Yuelan stood in the same place with her mouth open. She saw Pin Lan help Ming Lan put Hua Sheng back on her head, and she smiled and talked next to the old lady. Yue Lan didn't dare to catch up and ask for it again, but stomped her feet in place. Yuelan is accustomed to greedy people and things. She wanted to pull out Hua Sheng and quickly sat back in the hall. Shicai looked at Minglan without saying a word, thinking that she was an honest girl, and the little girl had a thin face. I didn't dare to say anything, and I hurried back to my own house later this matter was silent, I didn't think about it...
Yuelan went back to his third wife, and realized that the stage outside was about to start. Most of the female family members in the house were going out with the eldest wife Li, and Yuelan hurriedly followed the third wife. Sheng Yu and Liang An old lady was going to go too, but she was entangled by her grandmother. Uncle Zhu's wife was also listening. Pin Lan and Ming Lan found Duanzi and sat there to speak.
The grandmother was ranting about her son there, almost endlessly boasting: "...The county magistrate insisted on inviting my Jiazhi brother to have a drink, saying that he would ask him to write a picture. The plaque, oops, Zhi'er couldn't get rid of it before responding. I want to say that it is the blessing of the county magistrate to be able to get Zhi'er's words..."
Pin Lan couldn’t bear it, so she leaned into Ming Lan’s ear and said, “It’s obviously the brother-in-law who was drunk and insisted to give the magistrate the letter to the magistrate. My father had something to say to the magistrate that time, but the brother-in-law himself I came over to drink and talk nonsense for a long time, causing my father to make amends with the magistrate!"
Ming Lan Da囧, this grandmother can apply for CNN.
The grandmother was intoxicated for a long time, and finally thought of Mrs. Sheng: "I heard that the grandson of the old lady in the family is also a scholar. I don't know how old is the talent?" This is the topic of grandmother's favorite, and I never get tired of talking about it. It was the other party who got the top pick. If Zhong Xiucai was older than her own son, she would have to brag for a long time.
The old lady Sheng chuckled lightly: "Fifteen years old." The grandmother was very proud: "Oh, that's not as early as our Zhi'er exam, but it's still a young talent." The old lady Sheng downplayed Modestly said: "I can't talk about talent, but there were several eleven or twelve-year-old young talents in Dengzhou that year."
The grandmother laughed and laughed a few times without a smile: "That's nothing, maybe that year was particularly good for exams, even if they are all talents, they are not necessarily talented."
These words annoyed the uncle's wife Zhu who was next to her. She couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Speaking of which, your brother has been admitted to a talented scholar since he was twelve. Missed?"
The grandmother resisted the anger: "Is people who have taken the test for decades, what are the years?"
Zhu's mouth covered his mouth and chuckled: "What you said is that it has been there for decades."
The grandmother was furious, and saw that the Sheng family’s daughter-in-law didn’t come to help her, she was so angry that she was nowhere to be angry, so she cursed at the daughter-in-law Shulan next to her: "I won’t give your mother-in-law any more tea. Jiner, why do you want you." Shulan was scolded in public, blushing, and lowered her head to pass on the little maid. Seeing her sister's grievance, Pinlan felt pain in her heart and inconvenience to speak. She only squeezed her fist while Minglan was busy with her. He whispered in his ear: "Don't move rashly, calm down, calm down, your grandmother has a sense of measure."
The old lady Sheng continued to watch the tea leaves floating quietly. The old lady gradually became a little bit angry, but she didn't show any signs on her face, she just listened quietly.
The grandmother looked at Shulan as she walked away dissatisfiedly, flat her mouth, and turned her head: "My old lady, it’s not that I boast, but she has a look like my Jia Zhi’er, it’s hard to find even with a lantern. It’s a good blessing for my daughter-in-law to be able to enter my house in eight lifetimes! It’s been a few years since I’ve been in the house, and there’s nothing to do. I have to change to another family, and I’ve gotten a leave letter."
Sheng Yun was the most protective of his shortcomings. He closed his mouth and finally couldn't hold back: "Some people have been in the door for ten years before giving birth to a baby. In the past four or five years, my niece has asked her niece and son-in-law for a few children. That's it!"
Zhu's help said: "It is said that the children have their own ancestors, and God blesses them. They have already asked a house for a little wife. What else do they want?"
The grandmother sneered: "If she wants to be truly virtuous, she should let people come in, and she should not be left outside to make people laugh."
The old lady said solemnly: "How can a woman from an unclean background enter the door? Your son-in-law is also a scholar. You can also say this, not afraid to insult your ancestor!"
The grandmother yelled unwillingly: "Your daughter is not capable of her own, and she wants to stop a man from accepting a concubine, do you want our family to be the queen?"
Pin Lan couldn't bear it, she couldn't listen anymore, turned her head and left. Ming Lan hurriedly chased her. Pin Lan had a lot of physical strength and was in a bad mood. She held her breath and ran 800 meters. Ming Lan almost broke her intestines before catching up with someone under a willow tree. She held her arm to death and didn't let go, just panting for breath.
Pin Lan kicked the tree and cursed angrily: "Damn it! How can a good person like my sister stand up to such a thing! Why? Why?"
Ming Lan stroking her chest and panting hard, she could only wait for Pin Lan to kick her and then she slowly pulled her under a well-covered rockery, picked up a clean stone and sat down with them. Minglan doesn't know how to persuade this kind of thing. If she was still a young clerk in modern times, she would definitely shout "Divorce", but here, alas..., the sisters sat quietly for a long time, and suddenly passed from behind the rockery. There was a rush of footsteps and voices.
"...Sister, don't leave, listen to my sister to finish talking!"
"I'm going to the theater, no need to say, sister, I don't want to listen."
——It's Xiulan and Huilan! Pin Lan and Ming Lan looked at each other quickly.
As an experienced eavesdropper, Ming Lan’s first reaction was to cover Pin Lan’s mouth. Who knew Pin Lan moved faster than her, she pressed her hand on her mouth, and then sat motionless. Well, listening attentively, seeing such a skillful and smooth movement, Ming Lan couldn't help but wonder: Is it the same?
The Xiulan over there talked--"Wedding matters are as important as reincarnation in our daughter’s family. Don’t be confused about my sister! I’ve heard of that young master. Even if you have money, you can be greedy and erotic. I have a lot of pets in my teens."
"What can I do? Auntie acts like a thief, and I can't even see my cousin Taisheng. Now that I'm here, I can only find another way." Huilan said in hate. .
"Taisheng? Hey, don't even think about it. There are some things you don't know. Back then, my aunt wanted to marry his uncle, but our grandfather insisted on beating his aunt to another family, and almost beat his uncle to death. , I heard that the second old lady came forward to protect it; even if the aunt didn't accumulate resentment in her heart, she wouldn't look good at our house." Xiulan said in a daze.
Pin Lan and Ming Lan glanced at each other, is there such a thing? Pinlan's eyes were very excited, and Minglan was also gossiping—it turns out that Uncle Niu and Auntie are in free love.
A few dull sounds, seeming to be stomping, Huilan’s voice came through the rockery again: "...Sister, look at the pomp of their house today, and then look at the two girls wearing Pinlan Minglan. What I wear on my head, I just take one off and it’s worth what I have! I don’t want to have a hard time. If I want to marry, I have to marry the rich!"
"Don’t be stupid, it’s better to marry someone with money. Although your brother-in-law’s family is poor, he treats me sincerely, and my mother-in-law is also a know-how. Now I guard him and a pair of children. You are still content with the delicacies of the sun, the mountains and the seafood! Don’t think that Yuelan is married with money, her man is extremely rascal, and she asks Liu if she asks for flowers every day, if she can beat her up, no aunts who have children in the house will leave her. In the eyes, are you willing to live this kind of life? You still beg your eldest mother, and she will be the master for you." Xiulan is bitter.
Hui Lan seemed to sneer a few times: "That's good for my sister's horoscope, luck, you agree to marry at the same time, how about sister Shulan's marriage? That's also a talent of poor people, but not as good as her brother-in-law! With the daughter-in-law’s dowry, and still screaming and drinking all day, I also ran into Shulan's useless! Hmph, come on, it's safer to have money..."
After speaking, there were heavy footsteps, and she seemed to leave Xiulan away. Xiulan hurriedly followed, her voice gradually disappearing.
Pin Lan slowly let go of Ming Lan's mouth, with a smile on her face, and she said leisurely: "Sister Ming, I'm suddenly out of breath, and speaking of it, no matter what, my sister hasn't even touched a finger. ."