Chapter 159: Back door (2)

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Ming Lan sighed slightly. She didn't want to settle accounts after the fall. She just hoped that Molan would put it in her mind. Don't take too much of his own outsiders. It is true that the blatant request is made. Here is a vaccination.
Seeing their mother and daughter and her sister, Kang Aunt is a bit sour: "Ming 丫 如今 如今 如今 如今 如今 如今 如今 如今 如今 如今 如今 如今 如今 如今 如今 如今 如今 如今 如今 如今 如今 如今 如今 如今 如今 如今 如今 如今 如今 如今 如今 如今 如今 如今 如今 如今 如今 如今 如今 如今 如今 如今 如今Half of her dowry is folded in the hands of the nephew and the prostitute. I wanted to count on a few relatives, and the Kangjia family was very expensive, and the poor had to be headed.
Ming Lan mouth angled up, slightly smiled and did not answer, such as Lan is not happy, she is a rectum, since Kang Zhaoer married into the Wang family, she will regard Kang Aunt as a despicable villain, if not in Yoon On the face, she said earlier, 'What is the matter of the daughter of Sheng family going back to your home? It’s awkward to go to the door with something to do.
"Aunt, you are right! Six sisters, you have to remember, if you are good, you have to pay back, you can't return, you can't be envious!" It is a bright eye, but also her cheeks are ruddy, and her color is quite good. It is obviously a good life after marriage.
Kang Auntie looks very unnatural. She bows her head and eats wine. Yuner knows the ins and outs of her life. She also apologizes for her mother’s actions. She is very good at treating her. She has been helping the Kang family for many years, and her husband’s family and Shengjia’s family are She is too close to her. She never wants to be disgusted. She only hopes that her mother will say less.
She whispered and whispered as she pulled the whisper, and gave Wang a sigh.
Hai’s atmosphere was a little stiff, and he came out to play the round field:
In the past few days, my mother went to Yuanjia’s big sister and said that the stomach is bigger than mine. The moon is smaller than me. Don’t you have two inside? Big sister often shouts stomachache, maybe two strong little brothers are practicing their fists!"
Said, all the girls laughed, Wang's most happy, very proud, and even drank a few cups, the wine was up, talking all over the tongue; wine two times, outside came in a squat, in Minglan Whispered a few words.
Ming Lan got up and smiled and said to everyone: "The old lady is afraid to mention me a few words, I have passed."
Wang is not very clear, Hai said with a smile: "Go, the old lady has a lot to say to you."
Ming Lan smiled and said, and turned around with the cockroach, and when he got out of the door, he stepped up and went straight to Shou'antang. When he got into the door, he turned into the left room, and he put a table in the food. The wife is sitting at the window waiting.
Ming Lan felt moved, smiled and rushed over, holding her arm and shaking and spoiling: "I have a heart with my grandmother, I know that my grandmother is waiting for me, especially with an empty stomach!" The old lady couldn't help but smile. Road: "It's all for your monkey, waiting for me to be hungry!" Ming Lan plunged into the old lady's arms and said, "I will give my grandmother a belly!"
The old lady screwed Minglan's cheek: "Is there anything good in the empty stomach, afraid that it is not enough to be hungry?" Minglan helped the old lady to sit at the table and personally gave her a bowl of melon ribs. Soup: "You eat, you eat!"
The mother was squinting and hot, saying: "The old lady hasn't been so happy for too long!"

How long?
The old lady looked back and said,
It’s only two days!

Ming Lan holding his own little face, a group of bright and sad: "One day is not like three autumns, oh, so many autumns, my grandmother is thinking that I came up with lovesickness! How can this be good, who calls me? It’s so painful, can’t you?

The old lady couldn’t hold it anymore, and almost laughed and said: "You don’t want to be ashamed to put gold on your face! Don't face!"
Ming Lan squinted his head and put a pretty face up and smiled: "Don't! Take it!"
The old lady smiled and took a straight shot of Minglan. The two laughed together.
This meal, the old lady has been listening to Ming Lanxuan about the people of the government, and said for a while, laughing for a while, Minglan is sad, knowing that after this day, I am afraid that the old lady can’t be seen, and I am willing to paint the Taiping, lively and new. The days of marriage are fun and fun, as if the family is happy.
The old lady also laughed and listened. After the meal was over, the mother ordered the dishes to be removed and closed the door.
"I have something to ask you, you sit down!" The old lady looked down. Minglan had been with her for many years. She knew that she was going to speak the truth. She quickly handed over the tea and handed it over, then sat down and waited for the training.
Looking at the hidden tiredness of Minglan's smile, the old lady can't help but entangle her. Since she listened to her mother's retelling of Cui's mother, she was also very embarrassed. This kind of private property is not a good question for others. When I saw it, I didn’t see it; the old lady’s heart turned back thousands of times, and finally she said:
He...who are you waiting for?

Ming Lan tried not to let his thoughts get rid of, blushing on his cheeks, whispering: "It's just fine." What do you ask?
The old lady opened her mouth and didn't know how to ask it. I simply transferred the topic: "Who is in your house now?"
Minglan hesitated: "Oh... this, my granddaughter is not very clear."
The old lady seems to have blame in her eyes. After thinking about it, she sighed. The soft voice continued to ask: "Is the house in your house good? I heard that it was originally the house of the emperor and the minister. It has been abandoned for ten years. Is it true? Need repair?"
Ming Lan looked blank: "Hey... I don't know." She didn't even have a bedroom. The house was still unclear.
The old lady’s eyes were a little big, her face was black again, and she hurriedly asked:
How many fixed orders are there in your house?
The whole day and the husband’s nest are together, at least have to say something!
Ming Lan tweezed: "This ... granddaughter does not know." The bed does not need to say a lot of words, not sleep or exercise.
I don’t know, the old lady is speechless and looks at her little granddaughter. She cultivates a 18-style martial art. At the end, she has no use. The new aunt only needs the lowest skill level. .
Minglan was ashamed and confused. He thought for a long time, and said: "Grandma don't worry, in fact, he is really good for me."
The old lady was weak and only sighed long.
"... Grandmother, Ming Lan knows what you mean, Minglan will be careful." Ming Lan knows that the old lady is worried about her. In fact, she also knows that her situation is actually very troublesome. It is not that she does not want to struggle, but that these two days are real. No effort.
"But let's talk about it. What can your aunt be dissatisfied with these two days?" The old lady did not sigh and asked.
Not good? Ming Lan felt that he was not happy everywhere, his stepmother was difficult, his brother was half dead, and the family was the best relative. She thought about it and suddenly said: "Grandmother, according to me, he seems to want to inherit the title of Ning Yuanhou. "Gu Ting's illness is a sputum, and how long it takes to live is a problem. It is impossible to regenerate his son.
"Oh?" The old lady came to the mood and looked at her eyes. "How come?"
Ming Lan took the bowl of tea to the old lady and thought about it: "The granddaughter also saw it with his own eyes. Only then did he know that he was not an ordinary dissatisfaction with Gu’s family. He could be said to be 'disgusting'; many places in Beijing, if he I really want to make a cut with my family, and I have less to do. I don’t have to live so close, what does the emperor give?
The old lady nodded, took the tea pot, and gently wiped the tea with a tea cover: "reason."
Ming Lan sat down next to the old lady and frowned slightly: "The granddaughter didn't understand it right here; I heard that the emperor had intentionally let him attack the prince, and even summoned him to see Yang Yanghou, why he..."
The words are not explained, but the old lady is already clear, and smiles: "What you mean is that if he really wants to attack the prince, the Fuyang Houfu is not even better, the money is both rich, and you can get rid of the dirty man, but that means ?"
Minglan nodded, but she hated dealing with the best relatives.
"You are still young, don't understand the relationship inside." The old lady smiled softly and patted her hand. Wen Yan said: "You think, the same is the stone on the head, it is the stepmother to deal with some Or is it a good-natured aunt to deal with?"
Ming Lan’s heart was awkward and seemed to be somewhat clear.
In the eyes of the old lady, there was a little flash of unclear meaning. He smiled and said: "Your grandfather is the second son of Ningyuan's old Houye. The eldest brother is innocent. His singer is a natural and righteous, and he does not have to accept anyone's feelings. One will become. Although it is now a prosperous Houyang Houfu, Ningyuan Houfu is cold and clear, but everything can't be seen outside, this will save the mind, and later there is trouble."
Ming Lan was inspired and suddenly realized. Mrs. Qin Tai is the successor, not to mention Gu Tingzhuo, that is, her own, the serious mother-in-law is actually the deceased Mrs. Bai Tai, only the number of rituals can go on; but if Gu Tingyu wants to inherit the title of Yang Hou, he is attached to the sect. In the future, whether it is the old lady of Fuyang Hou, or a brother of the same sect, he has to be kind to him, look after it, otherwise he will tell people to gossip about 'forgiveness and humility,' and then worry about things.
The old lady slowly leaned back, lying comfortably on the hoe, and leisurely said: "Your grandfather is afraid of being a personality, and the most hated people in his life." Old lady classic comment, Ming Lan nodded hard, this sentence is really correct.
The old lady looked at her and suddenly said: "This kind of man, you only remember, one is to harden with him, ... Oh, but you can harden him!" Minglan smiled Sigh, the old lady went on. "And, look at him a few times, it should be a clear person who doesn't see the sand in his eyes. If you want to do anything, just go and say, don't let the sun swear by the set, don't hide it. , pretending to be 'Xianhui', the husband and wife are separated!"
Ming Lan lowered his eyes and nodded - Cui Mama, you are passing quickly.
The old lady looked at Minglan and knew that she hadn't fully understood it. She simply said it, she stared at Minglan, and her voice was awkward: "The "Xianhui" thing is nothing but a yellow clay sculpture, Confucius's tablet, mouth. Bye bye, if you do it, you will regret it forever!...You remember, your man is relying on you for at least half a lifetime! You just don’t like him, you have to take him! Don’t call the woman next to you. I got a gap! Don't put a high-quality stinking shelf, it's that the man doesn't have that thought, and you have to be able to watch it!" She seemed to be anxious, panting, bitter, and said: "You, do not learn from me."
When Ming Lanton burst into tears, she fell on the knees of the old lady. She knew from a very early time that the old lady’s teachings to her were to make up for her shortcomings. She was looking forward to Minglan’s happiness. To a certain extent is also a kind of sustenance of oneself.
Ming Lan gently caressed the old lady's old and wrinkled hands and whispered: "When Mr. Zhuang said history, the granddaughter likes the "Pre-Gold History Han Bo". General Han Da has defended tens of thousands of troops with thousands of soldiers. They all persuaded them to descend. He couldn’t help but see the soldiers defeated the city. He crossed the sword in the neck, only said that he was doing things in the people, and he was in the sky. He did not seek a life. The voice did not fall, and the peaks and peaks were flooded. In the outbreak, the enemy was flooded halfway and the crisis was self-solving."
Ming Lan’s voice gradually became clear, one word and one sentence:
The granddaughter remembers the grandmother’s teachings and will live with his heart. No matter how bad the times are, he will never be scornful, never arrogant, never negligent, never blame, not Slightly give up. Who knows, maybe God opens his eyes, granddaughter will finally be able to... spring blossoms."