Chapter 259: Enlightenment from a woman who is in her head (1)

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Under the palm of the hand, it was clear that a small and powerful impact was felt. Gu Tingyu was shocked and stunned. Ming Lan quickly told him that this was just a normal fetal reaction. The man stayed for a moment and suddenly got out and took two small dice. I don't know.
At night, I was arrested for the diagnosis. The old doctor thought that Mrs. Gu Hou had something to do with it. Under the one hand, she found that Ming Lan’s pulse was healthy and peaceful, and her mother and son were safe. Only then did she know that it was such a thing. Can't help but be as big as a bucket.
"Why does it have to kick, do you feel uncomfortable?"
"It's an individual. It's a man who wants to move, twist his waist, turn over, move his hands and feet."
"Don't you feel unhappy?"
What is the ‘not happy’ of the fetus that is still in the stomach? He can only be vague: "The big one is happy, sleeps enough, eats enough, and loves punching and kicking."
Gu Tingyu finally got some rationality. When he asked a few words, he stopped the car and calmed his face. He said that Ming Lan was apologizing to the old doctor. He knew that the old doctor loved the Maojian. In addition to the thick Xie Yi, he added the new one. The superior lion head Shan Mao tip gave him two pounds with him. The old doctor is also a person who is used to the world. He knows that Gu Hou is eager to change his heart and has to smile and shake his head to leave.
The lady who was listening to the girl at the other end was naturally annoyed. When her daughter was married, you have nothing to ask for!
There was no checkup at the beginning of this year. Although some doctors often came to the clinic, there was some fear of it. Minglan could only feel the blessing of the Buddha every day. Since this day, the little in the belly seems to be alive and kicking. Minglan records the frequency of fetal movements daily according to the method of the old doctor's medical education. It is more regular and energetic, and more assured. Remembering that the fetus moved to the third day, Tingcan and the three dynasties returned to the door. The lady’s wife remembered her daughter’s shackles, and she arranged a new house for Houfu, only to be on the door.
"My son, come and ask the mother to see!" Mrs. Tai’s eyes were red, and her daughter looked around and looked at it, but it was not enough. The man who accompanied the side also took a step forward to salute the mother-in-law and the two nephews.
The new aunt is surnamed Han, and the single name is sincere. Although it is not as good as a beautiful woman, it is not as good as a long-legged Fengya, but it is also a graceful Jiazi, and standing on the side of a cold and beautiful Gu Tingcan, it is quite right, the three dynasties given by the Princess House. The return ceremony is also quite rich and decent, and the eyes of Mrs. Tai’s smile are all in a line. When Shaw saw a newcomer, he couldn't help but think of his own widowhood, and he couldn't help but smile.
Gu Tingcan here is not very happy, she is on the shelf, thinking about how good it is to marry her family, if Minglan can stretch and face a long, it is better, However, the encounter with such a scorpion that is not a jealousy, laughter and joyful and prosperous, actually still holding a stomach where the old-fashioned autumn thoughts 'after the couple and open branches and leaves ah' what.
Ting Can’s attack was frustrated and indifferent.
Han Cheng didn't talk very much, but he only smiled and smiled. This kind of lady is too afraid to talk about it. So, the scene of Minglan is very timely. Han Cheng bowed his head and listened a few words. The side respectfully said: "I heard that the second family is a poetry book, and the family teacher often praises Changbo in front of me."
Ming Lan quickly put away the mind of the gods, thinking for a moment, wondering: "Is the brother-in-law now under the door of Mr. Wang Shen?" The old man is not retiring in a day, want to visit the famous mountains of Mt.
"Exactly." Han Cheng vowed. "In the past, most of the old people in the sea were scattered, and only Mr. Wang was willing to give one or two."
Ming Lan’s heart was on the face, but he smiled on the face:
Mr. Wang’s learning is excellent, but he is only a pity, but he has to be indifferent to his career, but as a result, the learning is getting more and more refined. The brother-in-law is blessed, the gold list title is just around the corner. "This dead old man is quite tempered. When Sheng Changbai could enter his eyes, he still had the light of Haijia. Changfeng would not have this qualification."
Han Cheng listened to Ming Lan as a few Jane, knowing that this is an expert. Although he is very happy, he is more respectful: "Take two slogans." He paused, and said, "I heard the second brother-in-law, Feng Xiong, Taiwanese name. He is quite prosperous, and he is far away from the capital city for a long time. He is looking forward to making friends with Changfeng Brother and other Beijing high school students.
Although he is reverent in his speech, he can't conceal a little arrogance, but think about it. In the royal family, there are not many people who are as young as he is. Minglan smiles abnormally, and he can see it directly. A glare.
"My brother-in-law is polite, why bother to see it." Minglan laughed. "The next day is my third brother who is married. I want to come to his good friends to go to the ceremony. I have a meal and eat it. Maybe they will immediately call their brother-in-law with their brother-in-law. "Go back and give a letter to the mother, don't forget to send a wedding invitation to the Princess House. Well, it is best to talk directly to Sheng Laojiao, otherwise Wang will definitely hope that the less you come, the better."
Han Cheng has been a child since childhood, and his favorite is to make friends with the literati. The relatives and friends of both parents are mostly idlers. He listened to Ming Lan and he was happy. Listening to them, you say a word to me, Shaw just just smiles and smiles. The lady is very pleased and grateful, and Ting Can has turned slightly sideways and faces the window.
Ming Lan took a look at the mother and the daughter, and thought about it: This old one is thinking about 'this kind of positive advancement, and it’s really good,' and this small is about to be depressed, why is it like the public, and the mouth is closed and the economy is good? Not at all elegant and clean.' It’s a pity that the goods are not right. If you change your wife’s young age to marry Han Cheng, it’s estimated that he can be more eloquent and sing.
After two days, Chang Feng became married. The lineup of drinking wine is very deserted, not intentionally sloppy, but there is a situation. Recently, the old man of Gongsun became more and more bald, and Gu Tingyu was as black as the bottom of the pot. He wanted to come to the wrong thing. Minglan worried that her husband could not get out of the air and had to ask in advance: "My third brother got married, I don't know how to wait. Does Grandpa go to eat wine?"
Gu Tingyan’s brow was locked, and his hand was smashed with a file, muttering:
There is a pain in the end, and now it’s starting to churn.

"If Hou Ye really can't open, I simply go and talk to her family."
"The sinking has been deep, and it is not the result of one day."
"It doesn't matter, my mother is a man of reason." If he doesn't go, Wang is sure to be happy, and Sheng Sheng can understand it.
"If you want to slow down, it seems not easy..."
The two men had a few words, and Ming Lan went up and swayed his arm. Gu Tingyan looked up and looked up. Minglan had to repeat the words. Tingyi laughed: "I was bad, not selling, slipping to Yuezhang. The family is still drinking."
Ming Lan’s heart was moved, but his mouth was joking:
I’m not only selling my body now, but I’ve sold it all my heart and ears, and I’m snoring when I sleep at night, and I’m grinding my teeth.

Gu Ting squatted and touched Ming Lan's face, worried: "You can yell at you, not if I go to the study to sleep."
Ming Lan held his stomach and moved to his knees and sat: "It’s okay, you don’t have a heavy voice. It’s good to push you in the middle of the night, kicking you to clean your feet.
She is surrounded by men. The neck, spoiled very skilled, "You don't go to the study room to sleep, you are by my side, I am not afraid of anything."
She just ate the egg yolk, it was the sweet and vomiting, and the screaming milk, Gu Ting 烨 heart sugar, very useful, but half light and not heavy to pat her back, the board said: "Come again I am so scared by the sweet words. I remember that last summer, this little bad guy was too hot, and he opened his arms several times while sleeping.
Ming Lan's big eyes, long eyelashes flying up and down, the red face of the tender face is very pure and innocent, a small hand still squatting on the chest: "It's dark, scary, if there are monsters to catch me How to eat?"
Rao Ting Ting has a rich experience, and knows that 80% of this is unreliable, but he is also fascinated for a while. After Ming Lan left, his hand was still wrinkled with crumpled files, and his heart was stunned. He did not look into it for a long time. He has been smashing circles since he was a teenager, and he has also seen the world. After that, he came to the throne in the military camp. In the environment of the locals, he did not know much. He thought with a sigh of relief, and he actually counted his fingers seriously. This month, it is ok.
Ming Lan holding a pillow is brewing drowsiness, may wish to bring a person over the bed, a soft coat, wet and hard hair with a familiar soap, through the dim corner lights, Minglan vaguely asked: "Now How is it so early?"
"For the husband to help you fight monsters."
There was a strange and lingering sound in the room. The orange orange outside the night was a spirit, and I understood it. I suddenly became purple and red, and I was ashamed and shocked. This, can this be? She looked at the opposite peach, and said that she didn't know what to say, but she saw Xiaotao holding the gang to look at the moon. He turned and smiled and said: "Good sister, what do you say tonight? What do you want to do to stay up all night? I want to eat moon cakes. "Dan Tang's eye-catching, I can't say half a word for a long time. Forget it, let's go to the ear to report it.
The next morning, the couple woke up with their faces on their faces. The two men were blushing with the young men and women who sneaked under the shelf. Minglan was ashamed and shy, but he felt that his body and mind were comfortable. Gu Tingyu was very satisfied, holding his knees. I feel that my wife’s round belly is also very cute and cute. The two brows are affectionate, and they are soothing for each other for a while, and their hearts are sweet.
When Gu Tingyu was dressed, he leaned Minglan’s cheeks, and he was so refreshed that he stepped out of the door. The black face in the past few days was swept away, and the young people were shocked. They were relieved and secretly Pray for the day.
Ms. Cui had a letter early, and she was in a hurry to come over and smack her face to serve Ming Lan. Her mood was very complicated. According to professional knowledge, the house during pregnancy is not impossible, but in the end there are still some... For safety, it is best not to be suspected; but the wife is pregnant, the husband has not moved to the room, it is extremely rare. This is half an empty space, Hou Ye is just a strong young man, and he has to give people a way out - it is really a dilemma.
She was too lazy to train Ming Lan. Anyway, she never won. She only went to the doctor to have a consultation after breakfast.
Minglan body is always healthy, and the face is also very appropriate. It is also very good for eating and drinking. It belongs to a kind of pregnant women that doctors like very much. Taiji hopes to cut it and say that everything is in good condition. Ms. Cui endured the old face and was blushing. She said that last night’s affairs were euphemistically embarrassed by the doctors. The old doctors were very knowledgeable and only stayed for a while, and they repeatedly said that they might as well. See also Cui's mother's face wrinkles, the current is not shunned, and went up to talk about the precautions during the pregnancy, Cui mother this cloudy and sunny.
On the day when Changfeng became married, Shaw’s new widow, Minglan pregnant, Zhu’s mother, and Gu’s three ladies could not go, and it’s not bad, but only Mrs. Tai’s personal experience, Ting Yu’s love is lively, but it’s booming. went. Ming Lan couldn't go, but he asked someone to make a gift in the past, um, let's ask Xiaotao to contact him. Xiaotao is an enthusiastic and good girl. She said that she was willing to help her hand when she was busy at home. She volunteered to help her hand. When she came back, she took a full stomach of the gossip and the three big parcels. She ate the food to the sisters in the courtyard, and the gossip filial piety was boring. Pregnant woman Ms. Ming Lan.
The wedding is very lively, and the guests are like clouds. It is not a grand family, but also a Liu family. What's more, the grandfathers of the Sheng family are neat and tidy. On the table, Wang’s speech was half-satisfied, but unfortunately, there was no skill. Everyone could hear that she was not as happy as her face. The old lady was really happy, and she really wished that she would look forward to the prosperous grandchildren and the peace of home. .
Molan is especially high-profile, hate not to let everyone know that the groom's official in front of him is his own brother. Miss Liu Jiaxuan is his own relatives. The words and deeds are quite rude and rude. Wang is angry and has a heart to drink. However, it is a hindrance to the outsiders, it is not good to blame, or master Hualan moves, a fatal blow.
"Hey? There are two girls in your family. The grandfathers are coming. Why didn't they come?" A good woman.
Hualan is generous and smiles. "My five sisters just gave birth to a fat niece. I haven't had a month yet. My six sisters are also pregnant, and it is not convenient to move around." She turned and turned to Molan. I sent a long sister to care. "I said four sisters. You also advised your brother-in-law to be busy with your official duties. If you do, you must have a post."
Molan's pretty face was white, almost biting off the roots, but it also stopped.
According to the principle of the accumulation of things, Mrs. Tai was very magical and took a conversation with Kang Yuma. Actually, she met and hated it late. Minglan guessed that they should have a common language in talking about their bad things. On the outside men's seat, Tingyi quickly made a meeting with Liang Shuo. The more he said, the more speculative he was. He took the hand and went to the horse to enjoy the horse. He also made a change to the Japanese and the chicken. Han Cheng also got his wish and the general Merry. The talented person put on the friendship, just ate two wines, and they agreed to fight poetry.
Everyone got what they wanted, and it was a very harmonious wedding banquet. In addition to Sheng Changfeng, the newcomer was sent to the cave after the church. After Feng Feng picked the bride's hijab, he also came to the banquet. Xiaotao, who couldn’t squeeze into the new house, witnessed it in close proximity. Changfeng’s footsteps out of the new house were awkward and looked very heavy. It was said that Lin’s mother was driven out of Shengfu that year, and his expression was not so painful.
Ming Lan was not very kind and happy for a long time, and the action of flipping the books was much lighter. The women standing underneath were somewhat inexplicable, and they sneaked a sneak peek at the master, but they could have swept them.
"According to the mother and several management matters, in the past few years, our government spent so much because of the four or five rooms?"
Peng Shoujia’s face is full of laughter:
I’m not convinced,
she said.
It’s not easy to say it. It’s like we’re disgusting with the two grandfathers. But...
She smiled and could wrinkle a chrysanthemum on her face.
Old Houye is the most It’s a compassionate person, and we can’t do it.

Ming Lan nodded and sketched, and the voice was clear and clear: "So, from the beginning of the year, these expenses can be written off... Adding the funeral of the big brother, and adding the cost of the seven girls to the cabinet... This is the case. There are still three younger sisters in the room, and the younger sisters and daughters... The sisters and sisters of Rong’s eyes are big, and the house is more and more intimate. This is another... ..." She said one, the next few women should be heard.
Peng Shoujia listened for a long time, and carefully thought, whispered: "Madam, the two old ladies moved away, we have plenty of people there. The work of removing the wall and building the wall, I don't have to spend so much money." If you don’t have a few paragraphs to come out, ask the government to take some of the money. One can save some money, and the second is to find a livelihood for the empty space.
If there is an errand, there will be an entry, only if there is oil, if there is oil, if Nothing is done, Qing is idle, but I don’t want to drink the northwest wind.
Ming Lan raised his eyebrows: "Oh, the family has a family who has learned mud crafts?"
Peng Shou’s scream: "This, this... not. But it’s not difficult to think about it, not..."
"Noisy!" Minglan reprimanded, "It is not a trivial matter to break ground. If you don't do it, you must do it well. Moreover, it is still a matter of hard work. It must be strong and solid. Now this muddy team has been counted as the capital. One of the best, this kind of Houye is still not at ease. You are also doing things old, how can you say something that is not easy!"
Peng Shoujia’s training was full of ash, and he even missed his voice and dared not speak again.
Another woman with a square face took a look at Peng Shou's family and sneered at the corner of her mouth. She stepped forward and said, "Mrs. Hey, I have a plan here. Since the spring, the masons of the team started work in three shifts, three meals a day plus Tea and snacks are not old and young. I see a few old sisters in Chengyuan, they are very busy, not as good as..."
Ming Lan did not say a word, only slightly frowning, seems to be thinking about the possibility of this matter.
The woman secretly glimpsed Minglan's face and quickly said: "We were originally in the kitchen. There used to be more masters and more people in the kitchen. Although the two grandfathers moved away, they also took some cooks, but they were still empty. There are a lot of people, and our white-collar workers are also worried."
Ming Lan nodded undecidedly. In fact, there is not enough man in Chengyuan. It is just good to wait for the master. But when there is something next to it, it is immediately stretched. This problem has been bothering her.
"It’s just that people are already in charge of this matter..." It’s a bad job to buy food.