MTL - Legend of Concubine’s Daughter Minglan-Chapter 271 Wife, mother-in-law, sister-in-law, mother-in-law, bottom-up salary (1)

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Dan Ting gently swayed the two south-facing six-story windows, leaving only the two sides of the east-facing louver, and then holding the big fan standing behind Minglan, gently fanning. Xiaotao tried the water temperature just right, Minglan end came over and sipped a bite, put down the samovar, and looked at the screaming Kangzhao, and said: "Your mother surnamed Zhou, originally bought outside, when I was 14 years old, I came to my aunt. Serving around, after a few years, the aunt and the mother took the girl and later gave birth to you. Can I say yes?"

Kang Zhaoer raised his head slowly, and his face was stunned by sweat or tears. I don’t know if it was fear or fear.

Ming Lan smiled slightly: "My Kangxi father is a lot of people. Only one surnamed Su is always decent. She has one daughter and one daughter. It is your fifteen sister and eleventh brother. Is this not bad?" The deep, full house of Ji Yun, also came to the full house of children; Tu Huchao's full line of wool, simply by number theory, too lazy to inquire about the names of these children.

Kang Zhaoer lost his voice: "...How did the cousin know?" She immediately realized that she was rude, and quickly lowered her head.

"You have a lot of sisters. There are three marriages. One is you, the other is your fourteenth sister. Her mother is a good man who was brought up by Kang's family. There is also a daughter of Su Shi Niang." When he was in the family, Ming Lan had seen Kang Fen's side, and he was shocked and present. He was really a charming, eye-catching, and natural material.

"So, why did the aunt choose to come to the house to do it?" Ming Lan laughed lazy.

Kang Zhaoer’s face showed a humiliating and sorrowful look, and his lips were biting and bleeding.

"My uncle has many children, except for a few face-to-face, the half-life of the predecessor is held in the hands of my aunt. You are a mother, there is no family outside, there is no backing, no father, no love, how can you not come? I am not saying it."

Kang Zhaoer raised his dry eyes, it seems that the tears have been crying, Mu Mudao: "The cousin said, the sentence is true."

"I believe that you are holding this scissors, not to be against me. Then what are you going to do?" Minglan’s side wrists are sipping tea, and the mouth is moist, "Speaking. My aunt confessed to you." What?"

Kang Zhaoer’s face was flustered and looked very difficult. He endured and tolerated, and couldn’t conceal the contradictory state. She was only sixteen years old. She had never been in this situation since she was in the house. She was weak and mean, and had no knowledge. How can I teach her well? Her heart was in a mess, and her fingers almost smashed her clothes.

Ming Lan smiled faintly: "You don't say, I can check it out, why not sell it with me?"

Kang Zhaoer opened his mouth and closed it. After hesitating a few times, his face was still unresolved. He didn't seem to know where to start.

Minglan is not in a hurry, and a sentence induces her: "How can my aunt tell you about me? I am afraid there is nothing to say." Kang Zhaoer said: "...the wife said, said cousin...you love to please sell, see The reputation is very heavy, no... I don’t dare to appear too embarrassed...” She looked at Minglan’s face carefully, fearing that she would lose her temper.

Ming Lan actually didn't have any indignation, still laughing and anger: "And then? What happened to this scissors? Is it what you want to bring, or is it aunt?" Kang Zhaoer whispered: "...the wife told me... she Say, if the cousin left me, I would look for opportunities to pamper myself, then she would come to the door to give me the master, and I would like to have a cousin, and with this taboo, I will be better in my family's days." Lan couldn't help but nod and smiled. "But now I don't want you to enter the door?"

Kang Zhaoer bit his lip, his pale face is half-blooded: "...the wife said, if the cousin is not willing to live and die... I can't stand up, my cousin's reputation is damaged, not to me, or to shut me up. I am still looking for a machine to hurt myself, my wife will come to the door to seek justice, only to say that my cousin forced me to this. At that time, you will not accept me."

Everyone in the room listened, and they were angry. Cui’s mother was born with a sigh of relief. She was especially angry and shivering. Minglan stood up to her, patted her gently, and walked back and forth around the room for two laps. Zhaoer said moderately: "You haven’t seen your aunt to act since childhood. You really have the credit to make you live in Gufu?"

Kang Zhaoer hung his head down, his body trembled fiercely, and remembered his mother's humble face. She looked up with sorrow and looked at Minglan with tears and tears. "I don't believe, I have to believe. I am a mother. Where?..."

Kang Yum’s tyrants yelled at his sister, and there was no elders to suppress them. Sometimes they even disregarded the decent rules. Those who lost their favors and smashed their children, even those who were not in charge of the house.

Ming Lan smiled and shook his head. It was both intimidating and tempting. It was a painstaking effort.

Zhaoer carefully glimpsed Minglan's expression--this is the habit she developed from childhood, but she saw Minglan's face warm and pale, and her emotions were unrecognizable. Her heart was picked up and her knees were soft. Down, weeping: "Let your cousin be pitiful!"

The heart of the green smoldering fire, I can't wait to slap her two ear scrapers, but Ming Lan is very strict, not her gesture, in front of outsiders, it is hard to say a word, so I have to be patient.

Ming Lan's hand rested on the armrest of the chair. The index finger and the **** tapped lightly. Her face was condensed and seemed to be thinking about something. After a moment, she suddenly fixed her look and looked at her with pity. , softly said: "You know, I have not lived in my wife's belly, since I was a child, I have lost my mother. I often think that if it is not the grandmother's love, my life is not like the floating duck..."

Her voice was soft and mournful, and Kang Zhaoer heard another burst of tears, bowing her head and weeping.

"You and I are all out, I don't want to marry you. So, I will give you two ways." Minglan's eyes are soft and full of grief. "Either you come to the government, you and I will serve Hou Hou together." It’s no longer a sad day to come to your mother."

In this case, everyone in the house was shocked and looked at Minglan unbelievably; Kang Zhaoer also stayed, forgot to cry.

"If you don't want this, then there is still a way." Minglan is scornful and beautiful, with a look of care. "We have a face in Fuyang, and I ask my grandmother to send you there, by the aunt. And my aunt told you about the door. I have your sister and my brother, and I don’t think many people dare to bully you, but I want to be rich, but I am afraid I can’t.”

The people in the house were more surprised than just now, and they continued to stagnate in Minglan; Kang Zhaoer’s eyes were dry, and his eyes were like brass bells.

"That... I am a mother?" Slowly, she only reacted.

Ming Lan smiled and advised: "Kang Yimu thought that you told me to force the past to send the past, and it may not be difficult for you to be a mother; then my second brother and Yuner sister told the uncle, and the marriage was fixed. Things are bright to you. Father, there is nothing wrong with your mother."

Kang Zhaoer's look changed rapidly, and he was puzzled for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and he was at a loss.

"How, you give it to a sentence." Ming Lan smiled and said, casually and unequivocally, "Women's life, there is nothing to choose, you can do it yourself."

In the house, I only heard Kang Zhaoer’s irregular gasping, which was long and short, and suddenly and suddenly, and Minglan was very patient.

"-No, I don't want to!" After a good time, a loud and sharp shouting sounded in the room. Kang Zhaoer looked up, and the big hole in his eyes was almost transparent. "I don't want to be a cockroach." !"

She even rushed to Minglan and screamed. "My mother said, even if it is a rough meal, don't do it! No one is born to squat, marry, be a righteous wife!" The cloak of Minglan’s clothes, the tears of heartbreaking, like the grievances of a lifetime, burst out in the mouth.

Xiaotao, who was on the side, blinked his eyes and thought that the Miss Kangjia watch would be frightened by Mrs. Yu. If she had seen the scenery of Lin Yiniang, she knew that there was also a glorious success in the career of the diverticulum. Interesting.

After listening to this, Minglan turned cold and looked up, staring at Kang Zhaoer: "Are you serious?"

Kang Zhaoer was very excited at this time, and his spirit whispered: "Yes..."

Ming Lan slowly pushed her away, and slowly walked in the house for two steps. Finally, she stopped at Kang Zhaoer's side and gently put her palm on her cold sweaty forehead. She only listened to Ming Lan: "Well, I will have more of this. I will add a dowry to you. After that, I will live a good life. If you are blessed, I will not know how to reunite with my mother and daughter in the future."

After saying this, it was called the green branch that led the two scorpions to help the singer from the raft.

As soon as the man went out, Ms. Cui couldn’t help but say: "Madam, you..."

Ming Lan gently waved her hand to stop her from speaking, and smiled bitterly: "I am not afraid of fighting with them. I have a way. If I ignore Kang Zhaoer’s life and death, it is very simple. But... God has a good life, I only call She chooses herself."

Ms. Cui seems to understand something, whispering: "It turned out that Mrs. Chi is trying to test her."

"If she counts on entering the Houmen, she will be able to live in peace and wealth, then she will not be able to live. I will throw her to the second brother and say, "There is a beauty of the ancient lady, and the mother has this. I intend to do a second house for my cousin. Afterwards, the sisters will serve as a husband. It’s not a good story. Then what should I do? She wants to find a living, and everything is free."

Ming Lan slowly sat down, moving slowly, and there was a deep tiredness on his face. "If this is a pity, but her partiality is a good one, I can't bear her returning to Kang family and continue to be Kangxi mother. Worse."

Cui’s mother was kind and couldn’t help but sigh: “Hey, it’s also a poor child, it’s not good for Kang’s family.”

"Grandmother often said that the grace of a little bit can be alive, and the virtue of raising a hand can be recreated. It is for the sake of the child."

Ming Lan slowly caressed the raised belly, his face full of kindness; Kang Zhaoer’s dowry came out of his private money, and he diligently held the house, carefully handled, and saved the first silver, hoping to use it meaningfully. The place to help a self-respecting girl start a new life.

After a moment of ecstasy, Minglan returned to God, and he said to Cui Mama and Dan Tingtao: "If you tell me, no one can talk about the slogan of Zhao, and change her clothes tonight, and send it to the government. Still, when she is in the general. What to do, let us carefully discuss it. What matters is that the mouth in this courtyard is strictly enforced."

Dan Tang and Cui Ms are serious.

Outside the Jiayu, there were several little hoes sneaked into the forest with the pebbles, until the sky was getting darker, a **** ran away, and soon went to the brothel, stepping through the house, and screaming at the mother’s ear. Then led her to her mother to report.

"How?" Mrs. Tai got up straight from the couch and her eyes were sharp.

The little girl whispered: "The door was banned and it was used for dinner. We only got some news, saying that the girl was very troubled, but she had already called out the scissors, and now she is closed, and she is guarded."

Mrs. Tai gave a sigh of laughter: "Not only does it have to be cut, but the column hits the head, which one is not?"

I called my mother a little girl and went out. After I came back, I heard Mrs. Tai’s lying on the bed in Luohan’s self-speaking laughter: “It’s time to thank Xie Changyi, if she’s not swearing, she’s so popular, Kang’s grandfather wants to face, then Kang Wang does not have to go out."

"Mrs are tired these days, and now I have a few days to rest." Smiled to the mother, while supporting the wife.