Chapter 290: Chronic Poison (2)

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"If it is... there is a big slap in the near future..." Ming Lan bit his chopsticks and said to himself.
Gu Tingzhuo blinked and raised his eyebrows: "It is not certain that you have to wait for the big shackles. First, let out a few of the most disobedient ones. You can also get some utility." Ming Lanyi said: "How do you know..." She wants to put Some people went out, but they were afraid that people would say that she was cool and only hoped that the royal family or the court had any happy events. She was so eager to fish and lick the 'grace'.
"We are such a family, the family will inevitably have some family members to follow the master's service on the sand field. This is a sell-off. There are so few people who are used to posing, very annoying." Gu Tingwei smiled slightly. "You look for something." Regardless of whether it is a grace or a penalty, one or two will be sent first, and the rest will be honest."
Ming Lan understood, and the matter was slow, and she nodded. "And then I will see if there is any risk. Otherwise, I will wait for the opportunity to release it." It will open up the garden and raise flowers in the future. The errands of planting animals and beasts, Ming Lan did not want to be entrusted to people at will, and the dear Madame, who did not do well, left a lot of scorpions in these old servants.
After the meal, Ming Lan served as a guest to take a nap as usual. She just woke up and was really embarrassed to lie down again. She just wanted to get up and walk, but Gu Tingzhuo took it. Full of pillows with thick black hair, the man looks lazy, hooked his fingers to the corner of Minglan, and sincerely invited her to take a nap together. Ming Lan’s righteous words refused: "When you are your baby son, you will sleep when you eat."
Gu Tingwei smiled and laughed: "It's very good, it's so long and fleshy." What is said, it seems like the slogan of the farm. Ming Lan swears irony: "Why don't you go to raise pigs? It must be business." The man buried his face in the pillow, dragging a hand of Minglan on his face, and eating and laughing: "Raise, Two of them are fat, and they are very gratifying." Minglan struggled to break off the man's iron claws and said with a face: "I am going to smash the group of children, not hindering Hou Ye raising pigs!"
Gu Tingyu caught Ming Lan and didn't let go. He suddenly raised his head and smiled. "Marry me, can you feel wronged?" Minglan was asked inexplicably: "What is wronged?" Gu Ting said: "This is a big mess, almost Tired of your accident."
Ming Lan suddenly smiled: "Besides the male lord, the female lord, the things in this house are originally within my points. What are the grievances?" It is not married to the Phoenix male, who has to lose money to send the car to the mother-in-law. Xiaogu bullied and stayed in the house of a husband.
"Those who have a large population, the daughter-in-law must deal with the in-laws, uncles and uncles, and the relatives of the fourth and fifth floors live together. They count all the time, and they count back and forth, and they are not comfortable. Heaven is paid, and God is calling me this light. Naturally, I have to fill it up elsewhere." Well, the fighting power of Mrs. Ether can indeed offset a lot of relatives.
"You can think of it." Gu Tingyu laughed and hesitated. "You... don't blame me?" Ming Lan sat down on the edge of the bed and slowly slammed it. He whispered: "I understand what you mean." He brought her. Many life and death disasters.
"But you treat me well, I understand better." To tell the truth, let her choose between a bunch of little wives and a witch and a stepmother, she would rather choose a dragon.
Gu Tingyu decided to look at her for a while, then suddenly buried in the pillow, like a child's temper, a sullen voice under the pillow: "You stay with me for a while, or you can't sleep." Hold on to her tightly.
Ming Lan was in a dilemma. Suddenly, the spirit machine was together: "The group brother is afraid of sleeping again, or I will hold him, you two have a lunch break, can you?" There is a pig on the side of the man, two in size The problem was solved together, and she was able to take care of her at noon. Gu Tingyu laughed again, looked up at her, and bent at the corner: "Alright."
Small meat dumplings are a good sleeping companion. As long as you fall asleep, even if you carry him to the roast and eat it, you don’t know it, and you never pick someone, let him sleep with whom, and Gu Tingyu sometimes comes back at night. I will go to the day to bring my son up; Ming Lan often falls asleep and sleeps, and there are more soft and fragrant dumplings around him. If you wake up in the middle of the night, when you get out of bed and ask someone to change diapers, if you are hungry, then the mother's little inventory just happens to stay up all night for the meat group.
Years of age, raising children is cumbersome, but there is some fun in my heart.
After the group of brothers can gradually look up, Ming Lan is based on his memory knowledge of his life, let the child squat several times a day, about one minute each time. Gu Tingqi first saw his son squatting into a puppy-like dog on the soft palate. He was shocked and jumped up. He quickly picked up the group and picked up the breast and the woman. Ming Lan quickly explained the various benefits of crouching, what exercise neck muscles, is conducive to brain development and coordination of limbs, in the future, regardless of reading martial arts will be very aura.
When the embarrassed letter will be suspicious, but his son silently groaning, no trouble, no crying, had to be tossed by Minglan; there is a resurgence of Minglan, and seeing Gu Tingyu lying on the couch reading a book, then put the group brother in a pose , yelling at him.
Gu Tingyi's shoulders are wide and wide, his chest is thick and powerful, and the small meat dumplings are also stable. One is not afraid to move, afraid to fall off his son, his eyes are tense, one is struggling with a small face, trying not to let himself The brain is close to the ground, and the father and the son are so looking at each other, big eyes and small eyes. Ming Lan is not happy at the side.
After a short while, the small meat group felt the movement, and with the ups and downs of his father's chest and belly, he also giggled up; the little soft body was so dependent on himself, look With the eyebrows of Coolshaw, Gu Tinghuan’s heart was so happy that he held his son with his arms and laughed loudly.
Ming Lan suddenly has some sadness. In the depths of Gu Tingyu's heart, the emotions of the dead father are always complicated.
On the day when Mrs. Tai moved out, Gu Tingyu took her son to the ancestral hall, and retired everyone. She stood alone in front of the old Houye’s tablet for a long time, until the group’s brothers in the arms were crying, and the father and son came out. The grievances of Gu’s father and son for decades have long since vanished, and now the old people have gone, saying nothing is superfluous.
However, when I was born, when Gu Tingyu was born, Gu Kaikai was nearly forty years old. On the one hand, he was the eldest son of the sick and half-dead, but on the other hand, he was like a self-healthy, healthy and active big fat boy. What would he be? The mood?
He should, too, be happy.
Perhaps, he also hugged, kissed Gu Tingzhen, and was very happy, and was proud of it, just like, now Gu Tingyi treats the group brother. Parents know their parents, life draws a circle, and then turns back to the original place.
On the morning of this morning, Ming Lan lay lazily on the bedside, teasing the group and stubbornly, and reported to Xiao Shen outside, Minglan quickly swept away and stood up and greeted the guests.
This time, Xiao Shen is a frequent visitor. She is a very rare child at this time, not to mention the small meat dumplings round and round, which is very flattering. Since the full moon banquet, she came across the gap, and she was distracted. Second, she was very happy. Every time she came back, she was not empty.
There were two big fresh oysters in the last time. There was a small basket of sweet cherries on the upper back. Then there was a tiger-headed baby hat on the back. The Wang Zi embroidery on the top of the head was twisted and twisted, and the stitches were not very fine. Xiao Shen’s tweaking for a long time was taken out, very embarrassed, Minglan was very grateful, knowing that she was really sincere.
But this time, Xiao Shen’s appearance is not quite right, not only the hands are empty, but the eyes are red and swollen, and the look is painful. When I sit down without a word, I look at the chubby group, and I hug up and then rush straight. Tears. The buddy's brain was wet, and she looked up and looked at Xiao Shen's unknown.
Ming Lan was shocked, and quickly called the mother and Dan Orange to take the child down. She hurriedly took the scorpion to help her tears: "What happened to you? Oh, don't cry."
"But what is the Queen's Empress?" This is Ming Lan's first thought, but Xiao Shen's crying and shaking his head.
"Is your nephew reprimanding you?" - Xiao Shen is still shaking his head.
"That... is a quarrel with General Xiao Zheng... He hit you?" Ming Lan directly thought of domestic violence.
Xiao Shen's screaming, breaking into a smile: "What do you want to talk about, borrowing both of them!" Seeing her crying, Ming Lan quickly asked: "Then you said, what is the light cry? My heart is strange Panic."
Xiao Shen’s sigh sighed, his tears flashed, and he whimpered:
My nephew, she... is pregnant...

"Is your nephew pregnant?" Minglan was ashamed and envious. "General Zheng and your nephew are really good. Hey, what are you sad?"
Xiao Shen’s crying and laughing, forced a poke on the back of Minglan’s hand, and said with grief:
It’s my mother’s nephew!

"Is it Mrs. Weibei Hou?" Ming Lan stunned and turned to doubt. "It is your maiden, you don't need to cry?"
"What do you know!" Xiao Shen couldn't hold back his tears and cried. "She and my brother are so weak, and can still be pregnant; I and... but I haven't been here yet... God really doesn't Open your eyes!"
Ming Lan was stunned and sat back.
Xiao Shen’s pounce on the table and cry for a long time, Ming Lan is not easy to persuade, only gently caress her back; I want to come to her is also awkward, Shen Zhang is pregnant, she can not be angry, can not turn face Before, people had to make a happy appearance. The only sister who was in the palace was not easy to see. He could only rush to Minglan to vent it.
Ming Lan sighed and persuaded: "Who are you compared to, I have to compare with Mrs. Weibei Hou, I only ask you, would you like to drop it with her?"