Chapter 19: Ming Lan and three goose

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On the second day, please Anshi, Changfeng and Molan brothers and sisters really 'sickly sick', Wang took their brothers and sisters to ask for help, and then asked what the disease was, and then asked how the disease was good, Changfeng was fine. Molan was ashamed and blushing. After the people gave the old lady a courtesy in order, the two brothers and sisters of Long Feng both pleaded with the old lady.
"Let the old lady miss it. We didn't have any illness at all. It was just a little cold asleep the night before. I felt top-heavy yesterday when I got up early. I didn't care, but I thought that the old lady was just good, if I was sick. How can it be good? Because the third brother and I live close to me, Lin Biao Niang is also passed on to her brother, so she even has to leave her brother."
Molan said in a whisper, his face was awkward and his body was delicate. It seemed to be really sick. The little face of Changfeng Baijing was awkward and followed: "I don't know what happened. I got up early yesterday, my sister went. I am sick, I will not let the grandmother worry, the old lady should not blame."
As he talked about it again and again, Ming Lan looked at it and felt that it was not like a fake. The old lady looked at the long-eyed maple with a look of sorrow. She said warmly: "Feng Ge is almost ten years old, and he should have his own house and It’s easy to call people, but it’s convenient to read books. I didn’t have a day with my women and children, and I missed my homework. Your big brother is going to try the boy’s test next year. Now I’m working hard, even my wife’s sister is rare. Although we are such a family. It’s just a matter of donating a student, but it’s better to go out and test it out. You have to be good at it. In the future, you will see your own creation in the future.
The old lady’s words were not only told to Chang Feng, but also to Lin Biao Niang’s words. It’s really a heartfelt statement. Chang Feng immediately stood upright and respectfully gave the old lady an arrogance; Wang’s listening over there. The old lady mentioned Changbai, and she was overjoyed. The smugness was unmasked. Changbai was still a little whispered, and her eyebrows were not lifted.
The old lady took Long Feng and said a few words. She always ignored Molan. Her little face slowly rose red. The embarrassed hands were helpless. The old lady looked at her and said slowly: "Ink This time, Shantou was affected by the cold, about the head that fell in front of me in the past few days. When it was cold, you were weak and naturally could not stand it."
Molan promised with tears, his face was lifted, and the old lady was tearful. It was pitiful and wronged. He said, "You can't serve the old lady. I am not blessed. It will be uncomfortable in these days. It’s the fault of the granddaughter. The granddaughter wants to go left, and asks the old lady to punish him.
When he said it, he swayed and shivered, and the grandmother in the room couldn’t bear it.
Mrs. Sheng looked at her for a while, let Tsui Ping lift her up, and pulled it to her front, gently saying: "Inkhead, I didn't let you come here, you don't have to go to the heart, but the wife is more than a child. I will show her one for her, so that she can save some of her; if you are a little girl, you must not be overly savvy, and it will be bad if you are tired; you still have to raise more, and you will have to learn the female red needles in the future, and I have to suffer, that is, your sixth sister, I said so."
Molan tears turned around in the eyelids, then did not fall down, nodded, snuggled up to the old lady, Hualan saw the past and gently comforted, Wang turned to look at the orchid, could not help but sigh, such as Lan I was impatient with the shoes, and a pair of eyes looked at the outside; then turned to look at Minglan, and found that she only looked down at her feet and felt that her daughter was also okay.
After the people went back, the two grandfathers and grandchildren used their own breakfast. Today's breakfast has more fresh meat and glutinous rice porridge. Minglan has never eaten this kind of meat. He feels particularly fragrant and can't help but eat a bowl. The girl scented her cheeks, and the old lady couldn’t help but also used more. The mother of the room looked happy too. Minglan felt that it was necessary to eat the ambience of eating rice. Lin Daiyu, that is, the Eight Rings will have no appetite.
After dinner, the old lady also called Ming Lan to take off her shoes. This time she gave Ming Lan a red book, let her lie on the pipa, write a word to recognize one, while writing, the old lady whispered Not long after, Mrs. Sheng found that Ming Lan remembered very well. She could remember more than a dozen words in one morning. Although the people were weak and weak, the words were mostly crooked, but the strokes were quite straightforward. Naturally, it will tilt to the left and then steadily turn to the right.
This time, Mrs. Sheng taught her interest. She was afraid that she would be boring all day long, and she would pick up a collection of poems and pick up a few short poems that were catchy, one sentence and one sentence. Ming Lan listened, the first one is the famous "Goose", while reading, explaining the meaning of the poem. Ming Lan is a bit embarrassed, but still pretending to follow it. After two times, it will be 'back'. The old lady is more and more like, and the little girl is in her arms and kisses her. The old lady is quite talented when she is young. Name, so I will look at Gu Lin's mother at first, Ming Lan's hair is scattered, boasting blushing heartbeat, but Luo Binwang can make poetry at the age of seven, her six-year-old poem should be normal.
"Alum, do you know the meaning of this poem?" The wrinkles on the old lady's face seemed to stretch out.
"Grandmother said the words inside the granddaughter will know; ... there were three geese in the past, they bent their necks and sang to the sky, white feathers floated on the green water, red goose palms moved the water." Ming Lan Lang answered Road.

Can you like this poem?
The old lady listened with a smile.
"Like, this poem has both color and sound, that is, people who have never seen a goose seem to have seen the three big white geese." Minglan tried to explain it in young children's language.
Mrs. Sheng pointed to Minglan and smiled: "Good, three geese... yes, that is the three geese!"
Two days down, Mrs. Sheng felt that this little granddaughter who was unfavorable to speaking was a wonderful person. She was not as eloquent as Hualan, nor was she as knowledgeable as Melan, looking dull. There is a kind of unspeakable interest. She said that there is nothing wrong with the children's words. It is also very serious. The small face is serious, but it always makes people want to hold the belly.
After a morning of mental and physical labor, Mrs. Sheng’s appetite opened at noon, and she was happy to eat a bowl of rice. In order to show the new boss’s sincerity to the new boss, Minglan also struggled to eat a whole bowl. Rice, the dish of shiny, sugary red robes and robe meat was very good because it was sold. It was taken together by the grandparents and grandchildren. The mother looked at the stunned and secretly told the screen to prepare the double-digested dried tangerine peel. Meichao's Divine Tea.
After lunch, the grandparents and grandchildren sat in a pair of large ebony hibiscus rings on the window to rest, and they planned to eliminate the food and go to take a nap. At this time, the winter is nearing the end, the ice is melting, and the afternoon sun is warm. Melting, Minglan was warmed by the sun, curled up like a furry kitten on a brocade cotton chair cover, eating at noon, the child was red and tender, and the old lady looked at her eyes and gradually gathered. The little granddaughter suddenly asked: "... Minger, do you think your four sisters are really sick?"
This sentence is somewhat mysterious.
Ming Lan was originally drowsy. After listening to this question, I tried to make my eyes bigger and look a little stunned. I said that I was upside down: "No... I don’t know, I originally thought that my four sisters were annoyed, so I was sick. Unwilling to come - every time the lord came to check the five sisters' homework, she was sick; but when she saw her four sisters this morning, she felt that she was really sick."
The old lady listened to the truth and smiled a little. She smiled at the pair of bright big eyes and gathered the broken hair on her head. He touched the round little head on his head and said, "If your four sisters are really loaded, We should not punish her."
Ming Lan took advantage of her grandmother's warm palms, shook her head, and stretched out a pair of white jade-like claws, squeezing the old lady's sleeves and whispering: "Can't come to the old lady, even if the four sisters are not sick, my heart is also Uncomfortable, it must be something that is not appropriate, and it is not a disease. The older sister will take me to kick the scorpion every day. I really pretended to be sick."
Ming Lan is actually quite sympathetic to Molan. It is estimated that when Lin Biao Niang was favored, she often used her temper, so when Molan was rejected, Lin Biao Niang immediately reflected the old lady's face, but this time she hit the gun.
It should be known that since Sheng Sheng came to Dengzhou, he has made up his mind to rectify the door. He really likes Lin Dai Niang and her children, and is willing to raise them, but he prefers his family and social status. The old lady just refused Molan in the front foot, and Lin Biao Niang’s foot made a pair of women’s women’s sickness not to ask for security. This is to show the face of the old lady, and also to tell the whole Shengfu with a clear knife, her Lin Biao Niang’s waist is hard.
The old woman’s immediate counterattack was to make a choice between petting Lin Biao Niang and the family system, and filial piety took the lead. Sheng Yu chose the latter without hesitation. This is like buying stocks can not just look at the company's operating conditions, but also to look at the country's situation, the current situation in Shengfu is that Sheng Hao is willing to protect Lin Yu Niang, but Lin Yu Niang must be responsible for doing the duty.
The old lady thought that this little granddaughter knew something. She was slightly surprised and asked softly: "Where does the child feel that your fourth sister is wrong?"
Ming Lan shook his little head, and he said: "Where is the old lady here, this is our filial piety and the old lady's willingness. The four sisters should not let you worry because they didn't make up their wishes." ""
The old lady smiled with satisfaction. She took Minglan and sat on her lap and touched her little face. "My six-headed girl, you said it well. You know, the literacy of the old grandmother is literate." This time, what is the first priority is to learn the Governor of Mingli; when people live in this world, there is always a heart and a heartless thing. It is yours, not yours, you must be forced, you must be blessed, you can’t Unscrupulous for the purpose..."
The old lady saw the little granddaughter with a sly face, and her expression seemed to understand and understand. She felt that she was too esoteric, and she stopped talking. Cui Mama came to take Minglan into the pear flower cabinet to take a nap.
In fact, Ming Lan knows that the old lady is very sad. When she raised Lin Biao Niang, she wanted to raise a noble Lin Daiyu. She did not expect to raise a sly version of You Erjie. The grand government has been turned upside down, and all this reason is due to a 'greedy' word. This time she raised a prostitute. If she was arrogant because she was with her, and there was hope that she shouldn’t have, it hurt her, so the old lady was here to plan ahead.
Lying on the warm shackles, Ming Lan sighed a little, in fact, the old lady did not have to worry, from the day she accepted this identity, she was thinking about her future. Obviously this is a very normal ancient world, a strict hierarchical system, a clear feudal rule, no social environment of YY, she can not leave home to be a heroine, nor can she whimsical to start a business, even more afraid to go to the palace In the life, the only thing she can do is to manage her life.
Human happiness is obtained through comparison. If everyone around you is worse than you, even if you eat choking, you will feel very happy. The reason why the prostitutes are suffering is because the sisters who grow up together often have A better life, watching a twin sister growing up is stronger than herself, and it is inevitable that my heart is not happy.
But what if you don't compare with a prostitute? Minglan assumes that she was born in a farmhouse where she can't eat her food, or worse, she is born into a slave who lives in her own life. Compared with this, she is much better. The current life makes her at least have food and clothing. It is a small wealthy man; his father is not a rotten person who is married to his daughter, and his family is still well-off.
An ancient girl like her, life has been written a good track - grow up according to the prostitute's specifications, marry a husband of equal status, have children, go old; in addition to not divorce, it is likely to accept several 'sister' to divide Outside the husband, there is not much difference between modern and modern. Sometimes, Minglan will be very unconcerned: this is not bad.
If life is not smooth, God will give her a tragic life, hey, then it is necessary to have a head, there is no way to go, she will not be polite; she is not good, will not let it be treated Her people are better, when the white knife enters the red knife, the big fish is broken, who is afraid of who, she is drowned by mudslides!
Thinking of this, Minglan’s heart was transparent, stretching a small belly and falling asleep.