Chapter 1675: Ding Lanjiao is here

But Ma will never let go of his son in his life, and he can't understand the business, but the friendship between them, as well as their children, and their lives, they have to take care of themselves.

"Old man, how can you have the heart of being a father? I don't know who told you anything, but we are fathers and mothers, can we care about children?"

Old Man Xuan really let go this time, completely: "I'm like this anyway, you are willing to worry about your own affairs." ”

Ma Shi pursed his face with his sleeve, and tears fell down: "Old man, you can't be so ruthless, they are all your species." ”

Old Man Xuan really doesn't like to look at Ma's: "I know, but the eldest and the second one, we don't care about it, it's not good, I don't care about it is better than nothing." ”

Ma suddenly didn't know what to say, she just lowered her head and cried, and suddenly her heart was bottomless, because Old Man Xuan let go, it seemed to be too thorough, as if he really didn't care about it completely.

Old man Xuan looked at Ma's annoyance, he was in a good mood, he figured out everything, and he didn't want to affect his mood with Ma in this carriage at this time, he got out of the carriage, sat on the edge of the Xuanwen River, and talked to his son.

It is rare for Xuan Wenjiang to have such a comfortable time to talk to his father, the two talked about everything in the town, and the old man Xuan really figured it out this time, even if it was a separation, but this side is also a son, and he is the same for himself, so he now completely lets go of those things that he didn't understand before, and now he enjoys his old age.

Ma listened to the laughter of the father and son outside the carriage, and his heart was like a bowl falling on the stone slab, shattered to the ground.

In the town, Xuan Miao'er finished her own business, and went to Xuan Wenjiang's house again, thinking about eating here at night.

Unexpectedly, when I arrived at Xuan Wenjiang's house, I heard Wei Xin say that Old Man Xuan and Ma went back.

Xuan Miao'er sat beside Wei Xin: "Second aunt, I think our path is right this time, we always wanted to win over in the past, it was just a temporary solution, grandfather still likes to enjoy nothing, and now give him such an opportunity, this is exactly what he thinks." ”

Wei Xin also smiled: "You are still smart, but you have found your grandfather's life, I can see it in the past two days, your grandfather has really figured it out." ”

"That's good, let's watch the big drama over there with peace of mind this time, rest assured that my fourth uncle and fifth uncle will make trouble." Xuan Miao'er said confidently.

"I believe that those people of theirs are selfish and boundless, and your third uncle will not wait for the opportunity so much. Wei Xin told Xuan Miaoer about revenge on the old house, it was not ambiguous at all, every time she saw her father-in-law's eyes, she was distressed, and she wanted to strangle Ma's death.

Xuan Miaoer still had dinner at the second uncle's house in the evening.

After Old Man Xuan and the others left, Xuan Miaoer also relaxed a lot.

The weather has also started to get hot in the past two days, Xuan Miaoer opened the window, sat in front of the window, and watched the people coming and going on the street, every day is the same perspective, the same scene, but because of the different people who have walked by, there is a different color.

She was fascinated by it, and an unexpected visitor came.

Ding Lanjiao took the maid upstairs: "It's great that my little aunt is here, I'm still worried that I will be empty if I come uninvited." Then he said to the maid, "Double happiness, put the gift on the table." ”

The maid called Double Happiness is very delicate, and has a bit of bookish atmosphere, not like an ordinary maid. She gave Xuan Miao'er a formal salute, then put things on the table, and stood behind Ding Lanjiao in a regular manner, with elegant movements and demeanor.

Xuan Miao'er already knew Ding Lanjiao's purpose, so she was also on guard, but she still said politely on her face: "Lan Jiao is here, it's all from her family, why be polite, please take a seat." ”

Ding Lanjiao sat down and looked around at this art gallery, he didn't like the paintings very much, so he didn't think it was good when he looked at the picture scrolls in this room: "Sister-in-law, your flower shop is big and beautiful, why don't you go to live there?"

Xuan Miaoer really didn't like this girl, and she didn't like it even more after listening to her superficial words, but she didn't want to make enemies: "This is the first house in my town, I'm used to it, and I can't do without it." ”

"What my sister-in-law said, can I still do without? When the time comes, I will have a bigger shop and a bigger backyard, and I will just move over, not to mention that my sister-in-law will definitely buy a big house in the future, what is the nostalgia for this small place?" Ding Lanjiao looked incredible.

"It's not just a shop, it's a home, it's also a feeling. Xuan Miao'er looked at the little girl in front of her, and really felt that she was too uncountable, there was nothing dangerous about such a person, but if such a person was messing around, it would be annoying.

Ding Lanjiao still didn't move what Xuan Miao'er said: "Little aunt, you are a person who has seen the world, Qianfu is so big, you can come and go often, who can compare?" Ding Lanjiao's words were envy for Xuan Miao'er, but her tone was full of ridicule and disdain.

In Ding Lanjiao's eyes, Xuan Miaoer has no family background, only relying on her talent, she must have used some unsightly means, it was a thousand drunken sons who were addicted to her, and she must find out what methods she used to win the hearts of thousands of drunken sons.

Xuan Miao'er looked at this immature and somewhat arrogant woman, and really felt that she was weak, and she was really not at the same level as the county lord of Meiyue and Zhu Xuemei and Fang Yingxue.

"No matter how big and good the place is, it's useless if it's not your own, the golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as your own kennel, by the way, are you here for something?" Xuan Miao didn't want to talk to her here.

Ding Lanjiao waved her hand: "I'm fine, I just worship the little aunt, come and see, the little aunt doesn't know, you are in the capital, but this example of a woman who has not been out of the pavilion, which little aunt is not to admire." ”

She just wants to pick up Xuan Miao'er with good words now, and when the time comes, she will be fooled, and she can agree to whatever she asks, right?

Xuan Miao'er saw that Ding Lanjiao was here to hold herself, and she was fine anyway, so let her follow, she couldn't be forced to send guests now, and in the mouth of people like her, it was possible to know what she couldn't usually touch, which was also a good thing.

She added tea to Ding Lanjiao: "Then what do you usually say about me?"

Speaking of this, there was a trace of gloom in Ding Lanjiao's eyes, because they were in the capital, and they basically scolded Xuan Miaoer behind their backs, because their women were all not up to the same status, and they all wanted to marry in Qianfu to change their lives.

Of course, now Ding Lanjiao is going to pick a good one and say: "What else can I say, just say that the little aunt is the best woman in Fengnanguo, the most talented, beautiful and beautiful, no need to dress up, more temperament than those of us who wear gold and silver, the most important thing is to get along with a thousand drunken sons so well, you must know that we want to talk to a thousand drunken sons, we don't have a chance." ”

"You are all young ladies of the boudoir, how can you be the same as me as a businesswoman? I and the drunken boy are also doing business, I am not like you who were born without worrying about money, so I can't compare with you. Xuan Miao'er obviously saw Ding Lanjiao's proud face, so let's keep a low profile and let you shine, it's really boring to increase the height of this kind of person.