Legend of Concubine’s Daughter Minglan Chapter 91: Full moon wine, there is noble family, no disaster (2)

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Over there, Mrs. Yuan has led Zhang Xiumei to the two ladies and smiled: "This is my niece, Xiumei, please be courteous." Zhang Xiumei grabbed her blessing upright and smiled gently, Mrs. Yuan He sat aside, implicitly boasting that Zhang Xiumei came, from the appearance of her appearance to the female red poetry, the straight-boasting Yuan Wenying frowned.

Ming Lan noticed it and asked with a smile, "Does your aunt's family have any other sons?"

Wen Ying looked at her mother’s misbehavior and felt embarrassed. She pulled her veil angrily: “It’s not my aunt, it’s Mrs. Yongchanghou. She has a young son. Now she is taken by her second brother. The deputy commander of the Upper Five City Soldiers and Horse Division has been appointed."

Mo Lan moved her ears and turned her head to probe: "What kind of person is that young man...?"

Wen Ying recalled the message he had heard: "His name is Liang Han, about seventeen or eighteen years old. He is the old son of Mr. Liang and Mrs. Liang." Then he glared at the mother and daughter of the Zhang family over there. , Bowed her head and said bitterly, "My mother doesn't know how many people have been searched for. Aunt Zhang always picks and chooses, she wants to be the best one! But Mrs. Liang once said that her youngest member has escaped naughty and will marry later. Daughter-in-law, regardless of the foundation of wealth and wealth, but good character and virtue. Aunt Zhang listened to her, and she slapped her mother to cheer up with Mrs. Yongchanghou every day, and even the aunt's face was not good; huh, it's not that my heart is bad, my uncle passed away. It’s okay for my cousin to find a good person, but she has to look at herself! She doesn’t take a pot of water to take pictures of herself, and she doesn’t deserve it!"

When Wen Ying said these words, Ming Lan couldn't help but glanced at Mo Lan, only to see her face burning flat, she forced a smile: "Oh, sister Wen Ying hasn't married yet, so she feels distressed. Mother-in-law is here?"

At this time, Mrs. Shoushan did need to feel distressed. She watched her sister-in-law praise that Zhang Xiumei's gentleness and elegance for the third time, and her words faintly implied a marriage of marriage. She was already a little unable to sit still, and then look at that Yongchanghou Madam's complexion became more and more cold, and Mrs. Shoushan was unhappy, so she interrupted and said: "Where is my niece and daughter-in-law?"

Mrs. Yuan was stunned, and sighed slightly: "She is unwell, she is resting." She glanced at Hua Lan from the corner of her eyes, and added a word, "I am a toil and no one can help. Take care of the house."

Hua Lan's expression stiffened, and Mrs. Shoushanbo immediately said: "I only asked Madam Hu to check the pulse of my elder niece and daughter-in-law the day before yesterday. I asked them all. It's not a big deal. Don't you feel uncomfortable? Don’t just be empathetic. She frowned and you came to serve you as a serious illness, and you also felt distressed. She was seven or eight months old back then, and asked her to set rules for you. Did the mother-in-law do this? Look at her pale face, I think she hasn't raised it yet!"

Wang and Hualan were secretly grateful, Madam Yuan looked embarrassed, this aunt had best to teach others, because she is the eldest sister, she is not easy to answer back, so she can only bear to listen.

In fact, she only let Hua Lan come and stand for half an hour that time, and her husband rushed over and berated herself. How many women cried and called their mothers before and after. Hua Lan said that she had a fetal gas and she got out of bed. Surprisingly, my son came crying again. After the incident spread, the relatives in the surroundings said that she was selfish and cruel, and only favored her niece and didn't treat her niece as a person.

Mrs. Yuan twitched the corner of her mouth and smiled: "The eldest daughter-in-law is not as capable as Hua'er, so I wanted to make her work harder..."

Before the words were finished, Mrs. Shoushan interrupted: "You will have to manage this noble residence in a hundred years. If the second nephew and daughter-in-law are capable, they can still be the leader of the older sister-in-law? It's really impossible. If I go to find a capable person, when I am in my nephew's room, I will have a helping hand in the future, and I can't hand over the mansion to the hands of all kinds of disasters!"

As soon as this statement came out, Madam Yuan and Madam Zhang both turned pale, Wang's heart felt like ironing, Hua Lan desperately lowered her head so that no one could see the corners of her mouth; Mrs. Shoushanbo spoke very well. , But the tone was completely caring about her natal family, and she was surrounded by good women, who knew the details of this family, but it was no surprise.

This aunt, Taiyuan, is the eldest daughter of the family. She was stable and capable since she was a child. Her parents looked up to her. Her younger brother, Uncle Zhongqin, was also very trustworthy. She insisted on supporting her weak and honest husband and her husband. The son chose a better marriage, but from the perspective of his younger brother, Wenying's marriage was still promised. Mrs. Yuan saw that this eldest sister had always been shorter and better, so she was quite agreeable with Hualan.

Mrs. Shoushan knew that she shouldn’t be chasing too hard, and she was afraid that her sister-in-law would entangle Mrs. Yongchanghou again. When she caught a glimpse of Wang, she smiled and said, “I’ll tell my wife to see a joke.”

Wang shook her head quickly. She would like to watch this kind of joke day and night, and happily approached Mrs. Shoushan Bo: "Aren't you having your mother's family in your heart; it's your own family that can't say anything."

Mrs. Shoushan smiled and pointed to Rulan on the side: "The longer your daughter-in-law, the better, huh? Is there another one?"

Mo Lan has been watching on the other side for a long time. Upon hearing these words, he immediately smiled, saluted and saluted with a shyness. Mrs. Shoushan Bo pointed to Mo Lan and said to Mrs. Yongchanghou: " This child is very good in poetry and well-behaved."

Mrs. Yongchanghou nodded and said: "I am a delicate child, Mrs. Sheng family is very lucky." There was nothing to say.

Mo Lan immediately smiled and said: "Madam is absurd, how dare Mo Lan." Even though she was full of words, seeing Madam Yongchanghou so cold, she didn't know how to begin.

Hua Lan's eyes flashed, and she hid her mouth and smiled: "Auntie, today my youngest girl is here too."

Mrs. Shoushan said with joy: "Don't let me see."

Hua Lan hurriedly pulled Ming Lan and Wen Ying from the back. Wen Ying had seen him a long time ago, but when they saw Ming Lan, Mrs. Shoushan Bo and Mrs. Yongchang Hou couldn't help being startled. After a while, Shoushan Mrs. Bo took Ming Lan's hand and smiled with Hua Lan: "It's strange that you and I boasted a hundred and eight times. It really is a delicate person." However, "your old lady is also stingy." , So hidden and tucked, I'm afraid that people won't be able to grab it!"

Then he took Minglan and sat beside him, and asked when he was born, what he did for leisure, and what he liked to eat and wear. Minglan bowed his head and answered honestly. Mrs. Shoushan saw it. Lan Da was bright and clear, and he was quite clear in his words. He was very suitable for his temperament. He liked it more and more, and left Zhang Xiumei and Mo Lan in the cold.

Teardrops flashed in Zhang Xiumei's eyes, and she stepped back behind the ugly Madam Yuan.

Mo Lan was not reconciled. Suddenly I thought Aunt Lin had said the first time I saw Aunt Wei. It was really Jingchai's sarong that was hard to hide. Although cowardly and stupid, she also fascinated Sheng Hong. Mo Lan secretly scolded these two ladies for not knowing the goods, only recognizing the appearance, not the connotation, and did not realize their outstanding talents!

Mrs. Shoushan Bo pulled Minglan to praise for a long time, then turned her head and glared at her in-laws: "You are talking, saw the gourd?"

Ms. Yongchanghou's cold expression showed a slight smile, and said slowly: "If I have such a beautiful girl, I will hide it too."

Wang jokingly said: "This child has been raised in front of my old lady since childhood. The old man loves her the most, and he can't live without it for a moment, so he won't show up. If there is a bad etiquette, the two ladies please forgive me. "

Mrs. Yongchang Hou smiled lightly: "Your old lady has the most strict rules. How can the girls she teach is so bad."

Wang glanced at Mo Lan, who was standing on the side with her head down, and her words were even more polite, and the atmosphere was harmonious when Hua Lan was in the middle of the subject. It’s just that Minglan’s scalp was numb, and she only felt that her back was about to be stared at by a few raging gazes. It was truly a disaster; she took advantage of the excuse of having a small gift for Sister Zhuang when the ladies were talking, and asked Hualan to find it. When a maid took her there, Wen Ying also said a few words to help Ming Lan get away.

Passing through a small half-moon gate, came to Sister Zhuang's house, only to see the little girl wearing a short coat of red feather gauze sprinkled with pomegranate flowers all over, she was in a daze, standing beside a stone green The mother in the dark red jacket has been coaxing it and it’s not good. Sister Zhuang’s face is blank, she only smiled when she saw Minglan coming to see her, and called "Six Auntie" softly, Ming Lan from the maid. He took a small package in his hand and took out his newly made doll to Sister Zhuang'er.

A chubby pure cotton doll with cute eyes, nose, and mouth embroidered with various colors of cotton thread, and a small satin dress on the outside. The eyebrows are very pleasing. Sister Zhuang rubs her red apple-like face and hugs her. I couldn’t put it down in my arms, smiled openly, leaped on the bed with two little feet, pulled Minglan and clamored to go outside; the maid on the side hurriedly put a piece of digging cloud to add gold and red velvet to Sister Zhuang’s outside. cloak.

Ming Lan knew what Sister Zhuang’s thoughts were about, she suddenly changed from an only child to a “recruiting brother”, and was inevitably lost. So she followed the little girl, holding her tender hands, one big and one small, smiling slowly Walk slowly.

"Aunt Liu, does my mother dislike me?" Sister Zhuang'er lowered her head, "Since I have a younger brother, my mother is not as good as me."

Ming Lan patted Sister Zhuang’s little head with understanding, and said with comfort: "No, your brother has just arrived, and everyone is fresh; if you get a new baby, do you love it very much? After a while That's it, our sister Zhuang is beautiful and smart. It is your mother’s heart. How can we not be like sister Zhuang!"

The child is very coaxing, and when I want to open it up, I am happy to take Minglan to the garden, and while walking, he chats with the child silly jokes. Seeing Minglan's face is not worried, he asks: "Aunt Liu, why do you keep frowning?"

"Aunt Liu is thinking about something."

"What's the matter?"

Minglan paused, lowered his head and asked: "Sister Zhuang, Aunt Liu is here to ask you, you like to wear new clothes every day, there are fun and delicious food, but your parents have many younger brothers. Should my sister love it? Or, there is nothing delicious to wear and fun, but your parents only love you?"

The little girl tilted her head and thought for a while, her white and tender face wrinkled into a small meat bag. After thinking hard for a while, she said in agony: "Can you ask for good things and only love me?"

Minglan laughed and said solemnly: "Everyone wants this, but it's impossible. You can only choose one."

Sister Zhuang made a painful choice for a long time, and hesitated: "It's better for my parents to only care for me."

Ming Lan smiled and nodded, exhaling long, "Aunt Liu thinks so too."

After a few steps, Sister Zhuang'er stopped suddenly, raised her head, flashing her big eyes, and asked seriously: "Aunt Liu, if there are no good things, there will be many younger brothers and sisters with me. What should I do if we divide parents?"

Minglan staggered, almost slipped, and stopped her body before saying: "Should...not carry it like this." Thinking of He Hongwen, who was as gentle as a spring water, she shook her head in her heart. There is nothing reliable in the world. Son, it’s just a matter of the high or low risk factor. Otaku’s cheating rate is somehow lower than that of the CEO.

The aunts and nephews were stubborn for a while, Minglan looked up at the sun, she remembered that Wen Ying said that the banquet was in the Pianhua Hall, thinking that it was time to have a drink at this moment, and she didn’t keep hiding , Asked the maid to take Sister Zhuang'er back, and walked slowly over.

She has visited Boss House Zhongqin twice. The place is not big, and Wenying led herself to wander around, so she knew the way and walked slowly along the row of Begonia trees that had just budded along the garden. Don't be afraid of getting lost; during a leisurely and contented flower viewing walk, I suddenly saw a slender man standing under a green and charming crabapple tree in front of him, vaguely vague and familiar.

The man seemed to hear the footsteps, and when he turned his head, Ming Lan was able to see clearly, and his heart shook.