Legend of Concubine’s Daughter Minglan

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The guests are full of wealth, and they are full of wealth. The girls are full of enthusiasm. Seeing that the furniture is solid and dignified, the furnishings are simple and simple, but they are very valuable and good-looking, and they are quiet and unobtrusive in the comfort and comfort of the table. The dish cups are all light powdered kiln hibiscus jade porcelain, which is refreshing and yet pretty, and it is very suitable for spring days.

We are all dressed in white-colored blue-and-white silk skirts, wearing different colors of koi belts. When entering and leaving the tea reception, the pace is light and steady, and the heads are so good that even the eyes don’t dare to look at the guests. .

After a circle of observations, all the female priests praised them, and they also received a small heart for Ming Lan. I thought that it was the first book of the scholarly door. Although it was taken out, the rules for managing the family were quite strict, and there was no big house. The elders looked at her, she was young, alone, but also clean and neat inside and out.

Even with a high score on Wang, a few ladies walked over and talked with her actively. Wang received a lesson from the hands of Pingning County, knowing the way to deal with these ladies, not humble. The rest is also quite graceful.

Ming Lan put the oldest and the oldest Mrs. Lu in the top seat, then the group greeted for a while, and saw Xiao Shen, who was sitting in the corner, and walked over and thanked: "If you don't have you today, I don't know how to be good. Thank you very much." Then personally gave the mouth of the small Shen Shen's dry tea bowl.

Xiao Shen took the tea bowl unceremoniously, and smiled and said: "Thank you not to have it, but it costs a little bit of it; I am an outbreak of the country's gimmicks, do not talk about poetry and paintings, and can't learn your troubles. Rules, you don't want me to be in the future."

"Where does this talk?" Minglan looked back at the guests in the hall, and saw that Mrs. Zheng Jun, the younger sister of Xiao Shen, was standing next to Mrs. Shoushanbo and said something, she moved and laughed back. "The Queen's sister, the country's grandfather is the maiden, you don't want me to be true; come, you introduced me to me for a long time, and you will come to see my sister."

Xiao Shen looked at Mrs. Zheng and silently followed Ming Lan to Mrs. Shoushan Bo. After meeting, Ming Lan smiled and blessed: "Aunt, I haven't seen you for a long time, my older sister said that you are back. I am in the township, can I be along the way?"

Mrs. Shoushan Bo has always been hearty, and her face is full of smiles: "All good, good, my body is tough, I have to go back to my hometown to do the things I have to do, so I don't want to go back; I didn't think about me. When you come back, you are married, and the clams that have fallen are not eating your favorite wine."

On the side of Yuan Wenzhao smiled and took hold of Ming Lan’s arm: "Say, how do you pay me a drink?"

Ming Lan’s index finger pointed to Yuan Wen’s forehead and smiled and said: “Hey, you are upside down in black and white, you have mistaken my own wine, and your face is talking! You are talking about how to compensate me!”

Xiao Shen’s wife married Mrs. Shoushanbo’s wife, whispering: “Dayu.”

Mrs. Zheng was about thirty-three and four years old. She was dignified and dignified. She was quite a bit stunned. She only nodded slowly: "Why didn't your mother's nephew come?" She asked Mrs. Wei of Houbei Hou.

Xiao Shen’s bowed his head: “My brother said, she is not feeling well, and she is not coming today.”

Mrs. Zheng’s cold-blooded eyes glanced at Xiao Shen’s eyes and said faintly: “The aunt is there, you and I have seen each other in the past.”

Xiao Shen's quick response, the face was slightly radiant, and Ming Lan was grateful for a smile, then the sin and Shoushan Bo sinned and turned and went to the hall.

Leaving Ming Lan and Yuan Wen's wife and sister, the three women looked at each other, and their faces looked different. Or Yuan Wenzhao took the lead and exhaled: "A good scorpion is better than a mother-in-law."

Mrs. Shoushanbo said: "You don't know, Mrs. Zheng is very sick and sick. She has been working for many years. I heard that Zheng Zheng is almost a big man, and he is like a mother."

Ming Lan shook his head: "Even if it is a mother-in-law, Mrs. Xiao Zheng is too afraid of it."

Yuan Wenzhao quickly said: "Yes, yes."

Mrs. Shoushan Bo blinked: "You two are not sensible, know what, you have not eaten the bitterness of your mother-in-law!"

Ming Lan shook his neck and smiled and said: "Why, you said, I will not say it first. My sister-in-law is indeed very blessed. My aunt is a mother-in-law. It’s too late to be hurt. How can it be painful?"

"Mother! You see this mouth!" Yuan Wenzhao spoiled the sleeves of Mrs. Shoushanbo and squinted at Minglan. Mrs. Shoushanbo smiled and pulled them both around, gently squatting and laughing. "Well, okay, you are all good boys with blessings!" She laughed a few times, and she sighed again. "It’s not true that Shen’s family is wrong. Although it’s not a good wife, it’s too much to lift the Zou. My mother, today, my wife did not come, I am afraid that it is mad."

Ming Lan did not understand: "What does this have to do with the Zheng family?" Why Mrs. Zheng wants to look at Xiao Shen's face.

Mrs. Shoushan Bo had no choice but to talk about it. He said: "The British public was leading the army in the early years. They have a deep roots in their homes. How many of them have been mixed with the Zhang family? What's more, the husband of that year The Lord also saved Zheng’s life."

Ming Lan understood, turned to look at the Zhengjia squatting over there, and sighed: "Speaking of the mother-in-law, I heard that Mrs. Xiao Zheng is almost the same as the former lady of the country. Pulling a big one, the aunt has a deep friendship."

Each has its own feelings and has its own difficulties. When it comes to this, Mrs. Shoushanbo also sighed and swayed her head. At this time, Yuan Wen’s eyebrows moved and suddenly thought of something, and couldn’t help but say: “In fact, not only that, but also Have……"

I haven't finished talking yet. I saw a lady who was about forty or fifty years old coming over. Her round face is rich, and she has a purple money-like scorpion, and she is full of pearls. Look, Ming Lan rushed to stand in the past and blessed: "Mrs. Gan."

Mrs. Gan smiled and smiled. She took Minglan’s wrist and kissed her. “You, this kid, hey, this is a thin circle. I’m afraid it’s busy! You are, if you are tired, you can Hey, others don’t say, I’m the best thing, I’m sure to help! But you’re also a capable child, this house, this garden, hehe...”

Mrs. Gan’s voice was high and she liked to speak loudly. She heard the whole room and heard it. She only listened to her and shouted it outside the house. She couldn’t help but admire Minglan’s wrist—Ming Lan’s life I have received countless praises, but at this moment, this praise is the most unbearable for her. She only feels a scream in her ear and her scalp is very numb.

Mrs. Gan said that it would be endless, and she went to the intimate and said that Ming Lan couldn’t help but wonder when she was so familiar with this Obasan.

Mrs. Gan said that while she reached for the hair of Fu Minglan, the appearance of a close-knit elder, Ming Lan tried her best to maintain her smile, and she wanted to see what the old lady could make.

For a full quarter of an hour, Mrs. Gan said that the sky is full of sorrows. The average person is afraid that it will not be able to stand up. The Ming Lan does not like to be angry, only smiles down, and Mrs. Gan said that she has only returned three or two words. Although cold, the tone is gentle and respectful, and there is absolutely no disrespect. Mrs. Gan couldn't help herself, and then the topic turned around. She only listened to her: "...If you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to me. We are also a family when we say it! Hey... my righteous girl How is it now?"

Ming Lan’s heart was tight, and she secretly sneered ‘I’m finally here’. She smiled and said: “It’s good.” She didn’t say more than one word.

Mrs. Gan paused and endured, laughing: "Hey, I can meet a word like gold today."

Ming Lan still smiles.

Mrs. Gan bites her silver teeth. It is a good fool to face such a small wife who has never seen the world. She only feels that she has no power to make a difference. No matter what she said, Minglan is so salty and not so light. She had to say again: "My righteous woman was also a former bureaucrat, but it was a pity that she had suffered a bit. Now she has entered the door of her family. It is a bitter sea, and I hope you will be on my face. It’s just that!”

Ming Lan still smiled: "That is natural."