MTL - Legend of Concubine’s Daughter Minglan-Chapter 294 Allusions about the rocking fan (3)

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"At this moment, Yongzheng called Sanchao to take out Dad's dowry list, and many of them were sealed up. If Dad came, he would send it back. Otherwise, he would give it to his nephew." The dowry was sent back, estimated All of a sudden, the brother of the big lady swallowed it.

I thought that Yu Ge was so thoughtful, I don’t know how long it took to calculate in advance. The four wives were worried. I didn’t expect the elderly people who were kind and peaceful. This shot is a dead end.

Ming Lan was silent. When he was in Dengzhou, Minglan had envied the praise of his grandfather how to be kind, and Mr. Zhuang said with a smile, "The more you cultivate, the more you don't have traces." Think about it, the officialdom can be mixed, how many They are vegetarian.

"...It’s all my family’s business, it’s just that I’m so restless, I really don’t want to go.” In fact, she didn’t care too much, but she always said so.

The four wives were busy advising: "Don't guess, we can't just remember you. I said, I don't want to be a good man, I am afraid that my older brother will suffer again, and I will do something that will harm the whole family. Big brother only argued for Daxie." A few words, saying that Daxie is also for him to step up and raise anything; the suffocating power, simply ask for a family law, hehe..." She rushed to shut down, for fear of Minglan more heart, she was desperately arguing At this time, the mouth was quickly confiscated, and even the uncle’s beatings spit.

Ming Lan smiled and said: "The official Dafu is big, the relationship is also big, the official Xiaofu is small, and the relationship is also small. The old man is a kind-hearted father, and the rest of the people will understand it later." The so-called is not a diamond, not a porcelain, and the adults Bronze drills are not counted. At best, they are only a Neolithic product. It’s not fun to make a real copy of the porcelain.

"Yes, that's what it means." The four ladies said with joy. "It didn't take a few days for you to get sick. When you listen to what you have come to you, you will be mad at the night and plan to stay better. I went to the door to pay for Gu Hou. But after I learned the inside story, I realized that I couldn’t spare any more!"

The two of them chatted for a while, and the four wives said: "After a few days, we will go back to the state; the red dragonfly, I promised you, you can rest assured." Minglan slightly decapitated, "four things I don't know how to worry about it; I just don't know if the old body can be well-received? If not, I will raise it again in the capital."

The four wives are stunned. I really don’t want to say these things. I can’t tell the old man. I must tell Gu’s knowledge. She has to cough and say: “Cough, this... 爹 and Niang don’t go back to Dengzhou, It is said that the two old men should be raised by the eldest son. In the future, they should be placed with the older brother, and they will wait for a while, cough, and then take another big brother for the older brother."

Ming Lan smoked his mouth and suddenly felt nothing in his stomach.

After sending away her four wives, she returned to the house and saw her brother woke up. The nursing mother was holding a rattle to tease him, and the small meat dumplings stretched out their hands and tried to catch it. The black-and-white eyes turned sharply, and when I saw my mother, I suddenly called it. The nurse came up to salute, and a round face was very honest, and smiled: "The buddy will recognize people, knowing that the mother is coming."

Ming Lan hugged the child sitting on the bed, laughing and going to kiss the little fat face, the result of a mouthful of saliva, Napa, I sighed, a little depressed. Last night, he told me that Mrs. Yu’s end is not ‘being sick’, or she was abandoned, and the rest of the people will continue to move quickly.

At that time, Ming Lan naturally issued a reverent sigh: "Mr. Gongsun is really good, even this is a hole in the fire."

Gu Tingzhuo corrected: "I don't think Mr. Gongsun said, I think so."

Ming Lan put out a bad face that only recognizes the quality of the brand, and said with a small face: "The grandmother is no longer, and she has been in the door for many years. She has no children to see her face, and she does not look at the Buddha face. She also guarded her tightness; when she calculated her sister, the old man wanted to take her off, and at the end, it was not enough. Hou Ye is a talented person, knowing the doorway in this house."

Gu Tingqiu raised an eyebrow and teased her and smiled: "The way to use the soldiers is to care for one heart; plan and plan, expect the enemy to take the lead. Even things thousands of miles away must be counted, not to mention the small things."

The man has a very good temper recently, and Minglan’s mouth is arrogant, laughing and jokingly said: “Looking back to Hou Ye’s feather fan, it’s more like dressing up.” Do you want to pretend to be a singer?

Gu Tingzhuo did not argue too much. He only smiled and said the next sentence, 'Mrs. and wait for you.'

Very good, now squatting. From the result of the reverse process, Yu Ge old can tolerate the grandmother at the beginning, is a heavy penalty, intends to personally go to the door to plead guilty; but when he learned of the scandal, and the daddy dare to go to the door to swindle, they know that they can not with Gu Tingzhen When the words are opened, only the females will be smothered. At this time, the sin of the mouth is not enough, and the rest of the family also got some blood.

Of course, it is true that only the act of the culprits can be left. When the rest of the family smashes the new lady, even if the future is over, the grandmother will not be able to return. What's more, the charm of the big lady is not so long-lasting. The person with a soft ear can listen to it. When the new lady enters the door, she will not believe that the great man is still loyal to the big lady.

Gu Tingxi is in the prime of life, but Yujia is not picking up, but Yujiao does not plead guilty. If you want to pay for the crime, you must be satisfied with the family. As long as Minglan is still taking advantage of the previous sentiment, he will stay for ten years and eight years. Two, perhaps there is still the possibility of making a good deal.

After the professional training of Mr. Gong Sun, the group was obviously getting more and more on the road. Ming Lan held a small meat dumpling on the pillow, and pressed the little fat face and talked softly: "The dumplings, you said, your mother is a little bit small. Wrong, you have forgotten it for a while."

The meat dumplings spit out two saliva bubbles, indicating contempt.

That night, she deliberately rectified a table of good food, and served diligently to serve Gu Tingjun to unload the robes, take off the crown, and took the chubby son to marry him. Because I had enough to sleep in the afternoon, the group’s buddy’s head was very good. He twisted and twisted in his father’s arms. Gu Tingqi’s arm was strong and strong, and he was so steady that he was not afraid of moving.

Gu Tingyi looked at the guilty person with a stunned look. His face was not laughing or angry. He calmly pulled out the little fat hand that almost reached his mouth, and then pulled his little finger to touch his own stubble. The short scorpion touches the thorns, and the buddy seems to be interesting and squeaky. His little hand is now more flexible, and the strength of grasping is not small. When Ming Lan holds him, he never dares to wear earrings, for fear that he will feel it when he touches it. When he slammed the hair of his relatives on his shoulders, Ming Lan clearly captured the pain of Gu Ting's face flashing, but in order to maintain majesty, there was still a calm poker face.

Ming Lan bowed his head and laughed. Call you to install!

Waiting for the tablecloth, Minglan ordered the brooding group to hold down, so that Gu Tingzhuo can eat, but the group’s brother is stubborn and happy, and one hand licks a bunch of hair from Gu Tingwei, and one hand licks the clothes of Gu Tingyu, and the red is small. The face does not want to leave. If it is normal, the task of licking fingers is naturally held by Ming Lan, but now she is shrinking her neck and being honest, the breast mother is not courageous, and now it is freezing.

At this time, the group brother is very similar to a small animal that is not weaned. When he recognizes a person, he even recognizes the smell. Gu Tingjun has a strong breath. The group brother is especially close to him. Looking at his son's little **** dog, he goes straight into his arms. Gu Tingyu suddenly pauses. The compassion was overwhelming, and it was decided to hold the son in one hand, and to hold the chopsticks, Ming Lan was laughing at the dish and soup, and he was very supportive.

Gu Tingzhuo took a sip of wine, took the chopsticks and licked two drops to the fat scorpion. (Minglan took a sip of the mouth and tried hard to endure it.) He ate a bite of food, and then he ate a small spoonful of soup for the fat buds. Minglan another 捡Some soft and easy-to-frozen hibiscus tofu and tender fish, chewed and fed, fat corps actually eat with relish, sometimes licking a small mouth to eat.

The nursing mother smiled and laughed at the side: "My brother is a big man, can eat rice porridge, and his appetite is getting better."

The meal was eaten for half an hour, and the hot dish was added from time to time. It was easy to eat. The group brother didn’t know it was stubborn, or drunk, and began to fight yawning, and the lactating mother finally smoothly The child took away.

Washing hands and washing the face, washing and changing clothes, Gu Tingyi is a light-colored shirt with loose cotton and cotton woven, sitting at the desk and reading the book, pretending to look like: "I heard, is the family coming today?"

Ming Lan looked at the roof and stuttered and repeated the words of Mrs. Yu Si today.

"Oh, is it?" Gu Tingyu's posture in the book is very correct, and the hair is slow and draping. There is quite a kind of elegance of the pre-Qin Pei scholars. Unfortunately, after reading for a long time, the book has not turned over.

Ming Lan looked at the leak, and whispered: "The rest, Hou Ye still reading?"

"I am a rough man like me. I also know a few words. I read more books, lest my wife go to the feather fan." Gu Ting's eyebrows did not move, but the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and there was a bit of joke in his voice.