Chapter 83: If someone commits me, I will be a prisoner.

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After returning, Ming Lan immediately confessed to the mud incident with the old lady. The old lady was lying on the bed of Luohan. She did not say a word. Minglan was a little embarrassed. "Mother, I feel that my granddaughter is doing something wrong?"
The old lady shook her head and touched Minglan's soft hair. She said slowly: "You didn't do anything wrong. The four-headed girl won't beat the drums to complain, but..." Minglan took a breath and waited for the old lady. Continued, "I am afraid that the gun is easy to hide and the arrow is difficult to prevent."
A brief glimpse of Ming Lan, I understand, and looked up: "The day after tomorrow, I will take the newly-made dwarf shoes. This ancestor only knows nothing about it."
The old lady nodded.
On this day, Sheng Hao Muxiu, after finishing the training of Changfeng Changdong in the morning, he wore a uniform and wrote a few words in the house of the house. He said that he has not been forgotten for many years. The literati is fundamental.
At this time, Ming Lan piled up with a lovely smile. The brows were wrinkled and his face was a little cold. Ming Lan did not know it. He took out his new shoes and handed them to his father. He wore it, then stood by and smiled and waited for praise.
Sheng Yi wears this thick velvet shoes, only feels that the soles of the feet feel soft and comfortable, stretched properly, can not help but warm the heart, think of Ming Lan since childhood, do this for himself, very filial, then said: "My son It is very well-behaved."
Xiao Minglan ran over and ran over, screaming at the sturdy sleeves and saying that, the embarrassing pick of some little daughter’s interesting things said a little, Minglan eloquence is good, when it comes to fun, Sheng Hao can’t stand it. Live and laugh.
Ming Lan bitterly said: "...this embroidery needle is not better than the pen, the daughter is holding it well, it is not obedient, if it is a hard thimble on the back, it will be honest! Hey, my daughter finally knows. It is also a bully and hard!"
Then spread out a pair of white fat little hands to see Sheng Sheng, I saw a lot of pinholes on a few fingers.
Sheng Hao was so angry and funny, and I was touched by my heart. Pointing at Ming Lan and joking a few words, Ming Lan spoiled it and it was very flattering. Looking at the little daughter’s cute appearance, Sheng Hao’s lips moved a few times and finally endured. I can't help but say: "When you went to Guangji Temple the day before, why did you lose your four sisters with mud?"
Ming Lan’s heart is sinking, come!
Then I screamed a pair of ignorant scorpions and watched Sheng Sheng stunned: "This is... what did the four sisters say?"
Sheng Sheng was speechless for a while. He went to Lin Biao Niang’s place to rest that night. Molan came to cry and complained. Lin Biao Niang also cried a sadly. Sheng Sheng was very angry. He went to reprimand Minglan, but was bitterly bitter. Suffering from persuasion: "...Master, the six girls are the heart of the old lady. If today, for the ink-headed lord to punish her, then the ink will not be seen by the old lady! What are the days of the two girls? Master? Master, as long as you know our grievances, you will be content with yourself. Don’t say anything about it."
Speaking of the gimmicks, I begged Sheng Sheng not to mention this matter, but still can not help but explain Lan Lan's old lady's favor, how to look down on Molan, etc., on the eye medicine. At that time, Sheng Shengsheng gasped and agreed, and his heart was very dissatisfied with Minglan. He only sighed in a sigh of relief, and the more he wanted to get angry, the more he wanted to be filial, and he liked it, and he couldn’t help but fall out.
"Don't care who said it! Do you only say if there is?" Sheng Hao Haosheng advised, "It's just a slap in the middle of a sister. If you are wrong, you will apologize with your four sisters."
Who knows that Minglan does not speak, only the big tears of the beans fall down one by one, biting his lips but not making a sound, licking a pair of big eyes, only whispering: "I really feel that my daughter is like that. Unreasonable person?"
Sheng Sheng remembered that Ming Lan’s behavior in the past few years was really safe and hesitant: "Do you have any other feelings?"
Ming Lan was afraid that Meran would be black, and that he would not know how to die if he died. Now she spreads out, and she is relieved.
She looked up and looked at Sheng Yu with an envious look. "Father, please call the four sisters. Whatever it is, she always wants her to talk to her daughter."
When Sheng Zhen thought about it, he waved and asked to go to Molan. After a while, Molan came. She was writing in the mountain month. When she heard that Sheng Sheng called her, she picked up a few words of her own pride, and she planned to call Father, who knows when you enter the study, you can see the bright red eyes of Minglan and the feast of comforting her. Sheng Sheng sees the pity of Ming Lan crying, and her heart is already angry with her, only when she is a child is not sensible. Also advised: "What a silly boy is crying, a piece of mud, it is wrong, your sister will also forgive me..."
When Melan heard it, his heart was fierce.
No matter how Shengyu persuaded, Ming Lan did not speak, only crying low. When she saw Molan coming, she immediately stood up and covered her tears. Zhang mouth asked: "He said, the day before, I threw mud on my sister. But what did my sister say?"
Molan immediately raised his eyes to see Shengyu, and seemed to say, 'Why did the father eat his words'? When the old face was stunned, the old man’s head was put forward: "Today, your sisters are both there, and if anything, make it clear!"
Ming Lan pulled forward the sleeves of Molan, and gently shaken with weakness and weakness. He cried and said: "You said, you said, what can't you go, you are a sister, then you will train your sister, why go find it? I’m swearing, but I won’t say it at the moment!

Molan was persecuted by the glorious gaze, and he bit his teeth: "Yes, it was you throwing it, isn't it?"
Ming Lan gently wiped away the tears and asked: "That's good! My sister said that we have been so arrogant, I was so arrogant, and I took the mud and threw it on my sister?"
Molan's face was red, vaguely said: "But some mouths." Asked what the corner of the mouth, she could not say.
Ming Lan turned to look at Shengyu, and succumbed: "I have never had a quarrel with my four sisters in the past few years. What is it, the second day is good, I think, what is important, my daughter has to Is it embarrassing to my sister outside?"
Sheng Sheng saw that Molan was so embarrassed that he had doubts in his heart. When he remembered the quarrel between Merlin and Lan Lan for three days, he screamed to Molan: "Is you filthy your sister!"
Molan was stunned by his father, and his heart was even more imaginary. He rushed to wipe his eyes, but he said nothing. He intended to change his time with tears. Who knows that Minglan has turned his back: "No, father, daughter really took the mud and threw it. My sister, my daughter has a clear conscience."
Sheng Sheng was confused, and Ming Lan looked calm and calm. In a few words, he explained the scene of the day. The words were clear and the voice was crisp. The more you listened, the more blushing, the more you listened, the more you listened, the more you couldn’t help but take a picture. A few, shouted: "You don't know what the rules are! How many men have gathered in Merlin, and you dare to rush inside! So don't know shame, what is the reason?"
Molan’s knees were soft and immediately squatted. He cried, and said:
...How dare the daughter? But just looking at the elegant wall of the Kowloon Wall, I want to finish it, my sisters talk and rush, my daughter is angry. Then you will go on with your breath!"
Ming Lan looked at Molan’s crying pear flower with rain, and quickly squatted on the side, pulling the sleeves of Molan, a sad face of grievances, said:
My sister is really confused, no matter how good the Nine Dragon Wall is, it’s hard to compare. The reputation is even tighter. How cautious is it to be an official? We can't worry about our father when we are a daughter. Do you want to discredit your family? Most of the Merlin is a young man with a face in Beijing. If their sister is seen by them, then, that……"
Ming Lan said that he couldn’t go on, his voice was sore and he couldn’t speak. He turned his head and covered his face and cried. He was so angry that he turned over a tea bowl, and the smashed porcelain was splashed on the ground. His face was blue and his feet could not be touched. Trembling, yelling at Molan: "Cry what cry? White is long, this is not as good as your sister! I don’t know where to learn. Are you a fool? Are you shameless, Still nice to tell your sister!"
Molan’s first time was so ugly, and he cried even harder.
Ming Lan did not rest, she walked a few steps to Sheng Sheng, pulling his father's clothes corner, tears in his eyes, and earnestly said: "I am only a sister is a moment of confusion, afraid of publicity, my grandmother will blame my sister, The daughter took this matter into her heart, and even the grandmother did not tell it. I thought that it was a flesh and blood, it was a trouble, and the second day was good. Who knows, who knows... my sister actually Still telling me behind me?"
Ming Lan looked sad and cried, and he turned to look at Molan. The sorrowful question asked: "Four sisters, four sisters, why are you doing this to me?" A pair was betrayed by the flesh and blood. It hurts.
Molan is a bit dumbfounded. To be honest, on the two projects of crying and being pitiful, their mothers and daughters have not yet failed. When the government is in desperate pursuit, it is suddenly challenged as never before.
Ming Lan burst into tears at the foot of Sheng Yu, mourning, and sorrowful in the heart, holding a chair on the side of Ming Lan, and pointing back to Molan, screaming: "You are blind." How can you pity you for the father's weekdays, you are so doing this! Your sister dissuaded you for the whole family's face, then hate it, wait for the opportunity to retaliate, little age, treat your sister like this, and I will stay with you. Why use it! Come and ask your wife!"
Wang is teaching Rulan to see the fish scale account. If Lan is not patient, he will pick up the child when he misses twice. Wang is anxious to marry his daughter. Who knows that the good news falls from the sky. She rushed to the study room and saw her husband’s face I made a sigh of pain, and I was still licking the crying Lin Biao Niang.
In a few words and two words to understand the cause and effect, Wang Xixi can not help but look at the side of the Minglan has been crying some of the asthma, and immediately put out the posture of the loving aunt, asked Fuminglan to go back to rest.
Later, Minglan didn't have a chance to witness, because she was really 'too sad'. At night, as Lan excitedly rushed to the news, she said that both sides of Molan were beaten by 30 feet, and the palm was swollen for half a day. Forbidden for half a year, and then not to look at those poems and words, you must copy "Nvwa" and "female" for a hundred times.
Originally, Wang wanted to engage in a company, but Molan was still a bit hard. He died and said that Lin Dai Niang was also blinded and did not know, so Lin Dai Niang was only fined fifty feet and was banned for three months.
"You know this thing?" It’s easy to take a day off, and Sheng Sheng was mad at the end of his life, only lying in bed.
Wang sat in front of the magenda, carefully smeared with fragrant honey, and easily said: "Know, I will tell you like Lan."
"Why don't you say that I listen?" Sheng angered and licked the trampoline board.
Wang’s mood was great, and he was specially replaced with a brand new brocade gauze. The water-red Suhang 绫 绣 embroidered with scallions and lotus leaves, very delicate, she smiled back and said:
I dare say that house. The lord can blame me for my small eyes, not waiting to see the four gimmicks; I dare to find out again and again! I don’t even say that I don’t want to say anything, even if I don’t want to say it, lest I call my lord blame.

The long voice of the voice drags like a joke.
Sheng Sheng was sighed. Wang's money got up and sat down to the bed. He smiled and said: "You should know that the four girls are not easy this time? I don't mean, if you talk about it, ten will add up. I don’t have a half-head, but unfortunately, my heart doesn’t have to be on the right path!

Sheng Hao was also very angry, and turned to read: "The old lady does not know?"
Wang sneered and said: "The old lady is not in the eyes. If she knows, can she still be good now?... Hey, the six-headed girl is a good one, for the fear of the four-headed face is not good. Even the old lady is embarrassed; unfortunately, the good heart is treated as a liver and lung, and it is bitten!"
Wang said that the wind was cool, and his heart was very happy.
Sheng Hao also sighed, shaking his head and said: "This is the old lady's good education, the child is filial and sensible, kind and simple, but also knows the hands and feet and shackles." Here, he suddenly sat up, hate the voice, "can not be called four again Shantou met with Lin, and did not learn a lot of tricks."
He didn't know Lin Biao Niang's little tricks. He was in love with a love. He could tolerate it and couldn't bear it. He couldn't bear to blame it. He didn't call her over. It was a room, and the house was a few times in the house. He thought it was harmless, but he saw his daughter, but he was not happy. Now he decided to separate their mother and daughter.
"Don't cry! I know that your heart is not good, it's all four sisters are not good, let's ignore her later!"
For example, Lan did not spend any effort, and white saw a white play that he had been dreaming of. He screamed at the screaming of Molan, and was screamed by Sheng Yu with a disgusting tone. He was born with a patience. Good student persuaded this great hero, persuaded for a long time, but saw Ming Lan still can not stop crying, she could not help but complain, "How are you still crying!"
Ming Lan lowered his head and couldn't stop using the wet smear to wipe his eyes: Hey, the osmanthus oil sent by Pinlan is too powerful! I really don't look at the advertisement to see the effect.