Chapter 8: The male **** brother is coming over online

Although she stepped on Sheng Hehe's foot and returned home, Shen Jiuniang comforted her for a while, but Sheng Weiqiao still felt embarrassed.
So after returning to Shengfu, she couldn't even go back to the room to change clothes. She first shouted the manager in charge of the foreign hospital and screamed: "How do you choose the nursing home? One by one, like the dead, then Xuan Yu Che pointed at my nose and scolded my mother together, so many people looked at it, and they looked at it! Didn't you see Sheng Sleeping Crane entering the door and thought that my life would not matter ?! "
When she scolded her affairs like this, Sheng Lan resigned just to receive the news to comfort her daughter, and she was furious when she heard the words: "Jack! That's what you did ?!"
The clerk Weiwei only pleaded guilty—Sheng Weiqiao had to go to see his aunt's family, and when seeing Sheng Lan resign, he shook his hands and walked away, returning to the room to change clothes.
But she did not know what she was going to do, and the manager immediately explained: "Master, it is not the nursing home that sits and waits for Miss Two to be bullied, because they are planning to teach Xuan Yuche, but they see that the son has already gone to help Miss Two. Only wait and see. "
Then he whispered, "After the son of the son gave the second son to the second, the second lady thanked the son specifically. Although the son was not called as the elder brother, the relationship between the two little masters has obviously eased a lot!"
"What's this!" Sheng Lan replied angrily. "It's their fault to ask them to follow the surrender, so it's their fault! Don't say any reason. Everyone will get twenty sticks-less Not a stick! "
The voice was low, "How do you know how to beat it, and go to the account to pay twenty-two silver for a bounty! And the next time I go out, I still ask them to follow!"
Sheng Weiqiao didn't know she was going to be fooled. She returned to Zhu Xixiaozhu where she lived, cleaned her face and let Lujin re-stab the double snails, decorated with coral coral begonia pearl flowers, and then inserted a pair of glazed steps. Bu Shatong's body and pendant are made of glazed glass. The action reflects thousands of glory, and it is interesting to contrast with her plum blossoms, and she looks more muscular and new.
I saw the embroidered magnolia flowers with narrow sleeves and short sleeves, the pink and gold skirts, and the turquoise and golden moire satin bundled out of the waist. After a while, I went to live with Mrs. Ming. Only after crossing the threshold at the Forbidden Snow Church, I heard a cheer, followed by Sheng Lanxin and smiled first: "Yo! Where is this little fairy, who lost her way and came to us by mistake? "
"Aunt loves to make fun of me!" Sheng Weiqiao whispered, came forward to see everyone one by one, and then said sweetly, "Aunt came back early, I was stopped by Xiao Qiao outside today, I almost didn't dare The letter! "
At the beginning of next month, it will be Sheng Sheng's birthday. In previous years, Sheng Lanxin would bring her husband and children back to her ancestors to celebrate the birthday of her dad. However, because she is also the head mother at her husband ’s house, she ca n’t get away with it, so it is the day before birthday. Or arrive in two days.
This year came seven or eight days earlier than before, and Sheng Weiqiao was a little surprised when he was surprised.
Sheng Lan heard it and laughed, "Isn't it your cousin? She's been fascinated by Dan Qing recently. I want to ask her to teach a good master. As a result, her suspect's master is too old-fashioned. Think of your mother-in-law. Master, you know that she loves to stick to your mother when she was a child. Now that she has a reason, she is always asking me to bring her over to worship the teacher earlier. Although I have a lot of things at hand, I ca n’t support her entanglement, so I have to leave in advance. Lest this little ancestor toss! "
This is of course an excuse.
In fact, after Feng returned to his family two days ago, Mrs. Ming sent someone to persuade him a few times. They were politely blocked by Mr. Feng's family. Mrs. Ming was afraid that Sheng Lan would not be able to coax after she resigned, thinking With her daughter Sheng Lanxin, she always had a good relationship with her grandson Feng when she was not in the courtroom. Feng also always gave face to her aunt, and hoped to give Sheng Lan a rebuke, so she sent her a letter to return to her family earlier this year.
This is also the old lady's careful consideration: Sheng Lanxin is her biological daughter, but she is half-brother and sister. If Sheng Lanxin can help the brother, she will go with Sheng old grandmother herself, daughter. Is there anything I can ask for at the elder brother's door?
Sheng Weiqiao always does n’t have to worry about everything. The city is naturally not deep. I did n’t hear the twists and turns. I was very interested and asked Shen Jiuniang:
How did Xiao Qiao suddenly like Danqing? Did n’t you say you were the most annoyed? feel dizzy?"
"Speaking and calling my cousin—" Shen Jiuniang gave her a white look before she said, "Suddenly changed my mind?"
He pointed to a newly inserted porcelain urn between them, reminding Sheng Lanxin, "Mother, the four brothers didn't say, two urn, just happened to be one with Da Qiao?"
"Look at my memory!" Sheng Lanxin snapped, and asked the girl to pick up a porcelain urn which was similar to Shen Jiu Niang's concubine. "This was bought by Shiro when he went out and looked chic, not worth a few bucks Is just playing. "
The porcelain urn is made like a urn, only one petal is opened, lifelike, and dewdrops are made on the petals-as Sheng Lanxin said, although porcelain is not worth much, it wins in novelty. Sheng Weiqiao took it for a while and immediately put it on his head, and smiled at Shen Shilang again: "Thank you cousin!"
Shen Shilang looks very heroic, has thick eyebrows, big nose, wide nose, and very good temperament. He waved and said, "Cousin is very polite-I'm in a hurry, and I didn't find anything good. I want to go in the second half of the year. Take a trip north and bring you fun again! "
Sheng Weiqiao greeted him a few words, asked about the northern style, and talked to the Shen family son Shen Shilang, who was only six years old and had the opposite temperament to his brother, but he was very shy and did not say In a few words, I was embarrassed to hide behind Sheng Lanxin.
Sheng Lan coaxed him for a while and he didn't dare to come out. He had to be embarrassed and said, "I don't know if I was thinking of another girl to accompany Jiu Niang when I was pregnant. Although this child is a boy, More restrained than a little girl's house! "
"I'll be fine when I grow up, and I'm still young!" Madam Ming rounded the field. "You don't often come here, and you haven't seen Qiaoer very much, so your sister and brother are inevitably rusty."
Speaking of the sky here, she was about to pass on the meal, but a girl came in to sue: "The old lady sent someone back and said that she had set off to catch up!"
Mrs. Sheng's old friend who visited this time lives in Cangwu County next to Nanfeng County.
Although the two counties border, the county seat is separated by several days. Although the old lady was born in the army, she still refused to go out by car at this age. They are all riding horses, and it is very convenient to get on the road. However, the time is still less than ten days since his old man's birthday, and it is indeed time to return.
The old lady Ming Ming nodded slightly, and was about to let the girl-in-law put the letter in the room first, and then read it after dinner.
However, the maid said, "Human who sent the letter, this time the old lady brought Ning Wei Hou Shizi to accompany him. This son seems to have something to do in our house, except to pay for the old woman on behalf of Old Ning Wei Hou. Some days. The old lady asked the old lady to prepare! "
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