Liu Lao's death was expected by Lin Xiaojue, and she was mentally prepared since she beat Liu Lao and left the capital. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It is a pity that I failed to send Liu Lao to the end.

However, in this life, I can keep Liu Lao's hard work.

Lin Xiaojue helped Tang Chun up, and then the group went to the house to talk again, Tang Chun handed over the medical book to Lin Xiaojue, and Lin Xiaojue held it in his arms and prepared to go back to proofread.

immediately asked Tang Chun about his plans.

Tang Chun said that he was going to Wuxi, because there was a little sister at home who was fostered by Siniangzi, and he wanted to go back to celebrate the New Year with his sister.

He came alone, Lin Xiaojue didn't know, but he couldn't let him go alone, so he didn't worry.

Comfort him to stay for another two days, and find a team to go south with him, just so that the medical hall can still have more helpers.

Tang Chun agreed.

Then Lin Xiaojue inspected the medical hall again, and he didn't come back for a long time, and he couldn't help but interject a few words about many things.

Everyone listened carefully.

Lan Junyuan looked up at the sky, the sun was in the west, and pulled Lin Xiaojue and said, "Shaoyu and his wife should be home, let's go over too." ”

Pang Shi told Zhou Qingliang to go back to his parents' house.

Lin Xiaojue almost forgot about it, and hurriedly said goodbye to everyone and sent it back by Lan Junyuan.

When he arrived at the gate, Lan Junyuan didn't go in.

"You're going to be busy again?"

Lan Junyuan habitually pinched her little hand: "I'll go back and prepare for the proposal." ”

Lin Xiaojue thought for a while: "Do you still have to go through Mrs. Fang?"

"After all, she raised me, and I want to tell her, but if she wants to stop it, it can't be tender, I'm just a father, unless she kills herself, this time it depends on who she kills. ”

Lin Xiaojue smiled suddenly, shook his hand, and then let go: "I'll wait for you." ”

Lan Junyuan also smiled: "Wait for me." ”

Lan Junyuan got on the horse he came from, braved the cold wind, and returned home.

As soon as she returned to the house to warm her hands, Mrs. Fang sent the old lady over: "Young master, Madam called you over." ”

Lan Junyuan has been in Feng Shaoyu's courtyard since he returned to Beijing, and he hasn't returned to the house at all, so this time he has been targeted.

He sneered, "Madame's eyes are really long. ”

The old lady bowed her head and said nothing.

Lan Junyuan was not difficult for her, and strode into the second gate.

Mrs. Fang's house is still so deserted, not because the firewood is not burning, but because it is not popular.

Under the north window is the fire kang, and she sits on the edge of the kang with her hands on the kang table.

The little maid sat on the wooden pier under the kang and beat her legs.

Lan Junyuan bowed: "I've seen Madame." ”

Mrs. Fang's expression froze instantly, she bit the back of her teeth, and said, "I am your mother." ”

Lan Junyuan smiled slightly, not knowing whether to say it or not.

Mrs. Fang panted and said, "Okay, why did you suddenly go home? I asked you to come back but you didn't come back, you thought you grew up drinking the northwest wind? Your father died, and there was no one else in your eyes." ”

Lan Junyuan's face froze: "Do you really want to talk about Mom and Dad?"

"I'll tell you. Mrs. Lan raised her voice, "I will hand it over to him in my life, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't be where I am today, you don't have to accuse me, we are husband and wife, I can call the shots about his affairs, I have a clear conscience." ”

has a clear conscience, Lin Xiaojue told him that the truth must be explained to those who understand, and you will never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep.

Lan Junyuan nodded lightly: "It's good if you're happy." ”

Mrs. Fang snorted: "You don't need to be sarcastic to me, what the hell did you come back?

"I'm going to propose to Qingye, if you have to ask, I'll tell you, I'll leave in a while, I'll come back to pack up my things, and we won't live in the house after we get married, so you don't need to interfere in my marriage, as for the dowry and the like, you don't have to worry about it, you don't have to worry about anything. ”

With a bang, Mrs. Lan threw the jade Ruyi in her hand to the several.

The little maid jumped.

Mrs. Fang lowered her head: "Go out." ”

The little maid bent down and retreated.

Mrs. Fang immediately raised her head and looked at Yushu Linfeng's son in front of her: "I have raised you for more than 20 years, not to let you forget about me because you marry a wife." ”

Lan Junyuan said, "If you feel at ease to be an old feudal monarch and don't embarrass Qingye, I will also give you a pension to the end, if you can't, then I can only thoroughly investigate my body, I don't believe it, there are not many people back then, and all of them are gone." ”

"Lan Junyuan. Mrs. Fang gasped and shouted: "I am your mother-in-law, what can you find out?"

"I've never seen a mother who doesn't want her son to be good, but only cares about her dead niece. ”

Madame Fang raised her hand.

Lan Junyuan took a step back, and a fierce light suddenly rose in his gentle peach blossom eyes: "In the past, I asked you to fight, thinking that you were my own mother and gave me life, but now I am going to marry a wife, and I will support a family for my wife in the future, and you don't want to move my finger again." ”

Mrs. Fang's raised hand couldn't hit anyone, and she was embarrassed when she put it down, and her face was purple.

Lan Junyuan arched his hand again, "I've finished saying everything I need to say, and I'm leaving." ”

Mrs. Fang took a step forward and said, "Junyuan, you come back." ”

Son, Jun Yuan, Mrs. Fang never seems to have called herself that?

What did she call herself.

It doesn't seem to have any names, at most it's called a brute.

This person has raised himself for more than 20 years, and it would be impossible for Lan Junyuan to have nothing strange in his heart, but he knows how stubborn this person is.

She is willing to go soft, definitely not because she wants to love herself, maybe for something else.

Lan Junyuan held back his tears, otherwise he would lose control, and slowly turned around: "What else does Madam have to say." ”

He was still so cold, Mrs. Fang seemed to hear some broken sound, she had heard it a long time ago, and this time it was even more broken.

She almost couldn't stand steadily, holding on to the table beside her: "Lan Junyuan, do you really want to be so ruthless? I have raised you for more than 20 years, and you are where you are today, all of which I cultivated." ”

Lan Junyuan took a long breath and turned around: "As long as you are not embarrassed about my marriage, I will honor you well." ”

"I'm not embarrassed about your marriage. Mrs. Lan looked at Lan Junyuan's gaze and slowly gained focus, she said in a low voice: "But there is one thing, your original wife is Nuo'er, this is an iron-clad fact, Princess Yong'an enters the door is to continue the string, according to the etiquette, she wants to bow to Nuo'er, after you die, you must also be buried with Nuo'er, Princess Yong'an's coffin, at most can be buried next to you, occasionally a little rain and dew, if the princess is willing to agree to this condition, I will personally go to ask for you to kiss." ”

The lady of the main house can continue the string when she is gone, and the continuation of the string is also the lady of the main house, but there is only one name of the original match.

Lan Junyuan's eyes froze, staring at Mrs. Lan, his gaze was extremely cold.

Mrs. Lan snorted coldly: "But you have married a wife, you just said that God has broken it, and Nuo'er is also the original match." ”

Lan Junyuan squeezed out a sentence from the sharp teeth: "I will only be with Qingye, whether it is life or death, you can listen to the news of my marriage, and you don't need to interfere." ”

After speaking, he left without looking back, leaving no matter how Mrs. Fang shouted.