Happy Marriage

"Oh?" An Sheng suddenly realized: "It turned out to be Miss Meng. Rumor has it that Miss Meng's name is Jingxian, she is sensible, elegant, and virtuous. She just spoke so bitterly and meanly that An Sheng didn't recognize her for a while."

Meng Jingxian was naturally unwilling to be outdone, and immediately confronted her: "Who is to be divided, if you know the truth, do you need to be so polite to someone like you?"

An Sheng smiled slightly: "Then ask Miss Meng to make it clear that you and I have never known each other. What kind of person is I, Xia Ansheng?"

"Uh," Meng Jingxian suddenly choked: "Those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, they are all compatriots from the same mother, what is the difference?"

"Oh? Then, Miss Meng, do I have a similar temperament to my sister An Ran? Or do I resemble Xia Ziwu?"

No matter how arrogant Meng Jingxian was, she couldn't be said to be like Xia Anran. This was clearly a curse word.

She sneered: "Don't think I don't know what your intentions are when you come to my Meng family, and advise you not to waste your time."

An Sheng knew very well the meaning of Meng Jingxian's words. This was Xia Ziwu's sin, and An Ran had to bear it. Meng Jingxian had such deep hostility towards Xia Ziwu, the two could be said to be the same enemy, and they should be reconciled. Piansheng has always been arrogant towards her sister, and often doesn't show a good face, so An Sheng will naturally not be polite.

"Miss Meng can still make clever calculations? Then you calculate, you are so bitter and sharp, can you marry in the future?"

When An Sheng spoke, he kept smiling, with a cheeky appearance, making Meng Jingxian's face red with anger.

"What's your business?"

"Then I'm here to talk to my sister, what's your business?"

Meng Jingxian snorted coldly: "Believe it or not, I'll let someone beat you out?"

An Sheng raised his chest, not to be outdone: "Believe it or not, I will let you marry?"

"you!"

One of the two was aggressive, and the other was smiling and fighting each other.

When An Ran heard that An Sheng came to the door and went out to greet him in person, what he saw was the two of them staring at each other as if they were fighting cocks.

"An Sheng, Jing Xian." An Ran was supported by Qingju all the way, and walked a little hastily.

An Sheng smiled "hee hee" at An Ran: "Sister!"

Meng Jingxian snorted softly and gave An Ran a blank look.

An Ran embarrassedly rushed to Meng Jingxian with a smiling face: "Sister Jingxian, this is my second sister An Sheng, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding?"

Meng Jingxian smiled sarcastically: "It's more than a misunderstanding? Your sister is really impressive, no wonder it caused a sensation in the entire capital."

An Sheng still smiled brightly: "It's a pity that Miss Meng's family doesn't have this opportunity, otherwise this mouth will definitely be famous in Chang'an, and everyone's color will change."

Seeing that the two were not giving in to each other, An Ran hurriedly settled the situation: "What are you doing here? Is there something urgent?"

An Sheng nodded, and immediately couldn't hold back his excitement, and said to An Ran: "Of course I came to tell my sister some great news. All the food that was transferred from the warehouse has been recovered, and they are on the way to escort, and they will arrive in the capital in a few days. "

When An Ran heard it, it was really a good thing, and she was a little excited, and grabbed An Sheng's hand: "Really?"

An Sheng nodded: "Yu Shizi has sent someone to come to Beijing in advance to report the good news. Knowing that my sister has been worried, so I came over to let me know."

An Ran was also filled with uncontrollable joy: "So, my father's sins should be alleviated?"

An Sheng nodded: "Your Majesty wants to find all the national food, and for the sake of not complicity with those corrupt officials, my father will definitely be punished lightly."

An Ran's hands were trembling all the time, she touched An Sheng's hair with trembling hands, and pinched her shoulders distressedly: "That's great, it's not worth my An Sheng's hard work at last, I've been running back and forth these days, I've suffered so much. I have lost a lot of weight. An Sheng, go to the house with my elder sister. My elder sister has been worried these days. I am so happy today, so please accompany my elder sister to say a few words."

An Sheng had no intention of staying in Meng Mansion, but seeing her sister has lost a lot of weight these days, she also wanted to talk to her, soothed her heart, and nodded: "I haven't kowtowed to my aunt yet, so I'll go and see my aunt first. "

This is the number of etiquette, naturally it should be.

Meng Jingxian listened to the two sisters talking on the side, and they were very intimate, which was naturally different from when Xia Ziwu was there. Since she was a child, she was alone in the house, and she didn't even have anyone of the same age to speak her mind, so she was inexplicably envious.

When An Sheng said she was going to see her mother, Meng Jingxian snorted coldly: "My mother is very busy, she just sent Xia Ziwu away with great difficulty, and now another Xia Ansheng is here, she is overwhelmed, I am afraid she can't bear the tossing."

An Ran's face couldn't help but turn red.

She is more sensitive, and sees things far less than An Sheng can see clearly and brightly. She always feels that Xia Ziwu has lost face in the Meng family, and at the same time she has slapped herself in the face, so when she mentions Xia Ziwu, she is obviously embarrassed.

What's more, Meng Jingxian made her face even more difficult in front of her mother's sister.

"Sister, this An Sheng is different from Xia Ziwu"

Before she could finish explaining her words, Meng Jingxian had already twisted her body, turned and walked back to the house, closing the side door with a bang.

An Ran was stunned for a moment, then her eyes quickly turned red, she lowered her head and blinked her eyes hard, and smiled at An Sheng with a far-fetched smile: "Jingxian has such a fiery temperament, don't take it to heart if you compare it with what you have."

An Sheng looked at An Ran: "She has always treated you like this?"

An Ran's smile became more and more reluctant: "No, it's usually fine, she's angering you because of Ziwu."

An Sheng grabbed An Ran's hand and said, "It's because you let her go everywhere that she is so unscrupulous. Didn't the Meng family always pay attention to treating people with courtesy? The ancestors of the Meng family taught: A gentleman has kindness in his heart, and propriety in his heart. The benevolent loves others, and the polite respects them. People who love people will always love them, and those who respect people will always respect them. She, Meng Jingxian, is so rude to your elder sister-in-law, she should go to Mrs. Meng and talk about it."

An Ran shook her head again and again: "That will only make the relationship between the two of us worse. An Sheng, forget it, she is still young, she will be sensible when she is older."

"It has nothing to do with age. This most basic respect is not something you can just endure in exchange for."

The hot tears that An Ran had been holding back in her eyes suddenly overflowed her eyes: "I'll handle it myself, you don't have to worry about it!"

These words were harsh, and An Ran rarely treated An Sheng like this, so she couldn't help being stunned.

An Ran was stunned for a moment, and then panicked and apologized: "I'm sorry, it's my sister who spoke quickly."

An Sheng also noticed that he was momentarily angry and a little impulsive. These things are really not something you should talk about. She murmured in a low voice, "It's me who babbled in anger."

Seeing An Sheng's desolate look, An Ran's heart throbbed, she finally couldn't help her emotions, and smiled sadly: "I'm a big sister, but I can't do anything well, with such a big thing happening at home, not only can I not help , I also need you to worry about me for such trivial matters. I really don't know, what use is there for me? An Sheng, you can't always make your sister depend on you. "

An Sheng was silent for a while, remembering what Leng Nanxian had said to him before, and only then did he truly understand his fault.

She was too careful to protect An Ran, which already made An Ran feel guilty.

An Sheng was afraid that An Ran would be agitated for a while and would be bad for the child, so he hurriedly persuaded: "At this gate, you are crying and wiping your tears, aren't you afraid that the Meng family will say that I bullied you and drive me away with a stick?"

An Ran herself felt that it was not good to cry and cry here. She burst into laughter and wiped away her tears. She said embarrassedly, "Since she became pregnant, her eye sockets have become much shallower. Let's go and talk to my sister."

An Sheng also wanted to enlighten his sister, so he followed An Ran into Meng's house and went all the way to the backyard.

When Qingju brought the tea, she screened away the girls who were waiting around her with eyesight, closed the door, and left the two sisters in the room.

An Sheng smiled: "The girl Qingju has grown up a lot recently, and she looks at things with a straight face, and she has that attitude."

An Ran nodded: "Thanks to you for arranging for her to come into Meng's house with me, otherwise I wouldn't even have anyone to talk to, and she would be in charge of many things."

An Sheng remembered what happened to Xia Ziwu, and asked aloud, "I heard that Xia Ziwu has gone back, what happened? Why does Meng Jingxian have such an attitude?"

An Ran then told An Sheng everything that happened that day, and did not hide it. As soon as I said that, the tears fell down in a crackling manner.

"An Sheng, I know that I shouldn't think about it when I'm pregnant, but my heart has been throbbing for a while, as if there is a hand clenching it hard. Changed my mind? You know, if I go a little later that day, I'm afraid that both of them will be a natural thing.

Although I had a plan ahead of time, the moment the door opened, I couldn't help being stunned, and almost ran away. I endured and endured with all my strength, and then reluctantly stayed to face the two of them.

You're right, if you keep breaking down and suffer from chaos, I shouldn't have been worrying so much, and allow Xia Ziwu to keep making waves in the Meng family. As a result, it was almost irreversible. Now, even though I drove her away, my heart felt as disgusting as I had eaten a fly. It was like a fishbone was stuck in my throat, and I couldn't spit or swallow. "

An Sheng was silent for a moment, and he didn't know how to comfort him. This kind of thing was the most intolerable among lovers. Although Meng Jinglun and Xia Ziwu had no time to do anything in the future, Meng Jinglun's heart was already ready to move. In An Ran's view, this kind of psychological betrayal was more difficult to accept than physically.

She could only comfort her with kind words: "I'm afraid Xia Ziwu used some means, it's not like what you see."

"That's just self-deception." An Ran smiled bitterly: "When I was in my boudoir, I was full of longings, dreaming of finding someone for the rest of my life, never leaving them. But Xia Ziwu came to live in Meng's house for a short period of time. I was shaken by this vision. From Jinglun's rejection of me a few days ago to what happened that night, it made me feel more and more chilled.

Men are all three wives and four concubines. They love the new and hate the old. They go up to the king, and then look at the powerful, rich and squires in the court. Which man is not unlucky? I am a newly married Yaner, and I am in full bloom. If one day, I will be named on the Jinglun Gold List and become a prosperous person, and I am an old pearl, won't it be the same end of being rejected? "