Chapter VI

He and the servant used some tricks to skillfully get out the gardener who took care of the orchid, and went in and stole the flowers. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Ning Mu was still a child at that time, even if he was a few years older than Xue Rulin, the flower pot was not light, and it was too bright to take it out of the house like this.

Ning Mu said that he had a way, pointed out a dog hole to Rulin, and asked her to climb out first, and then he handed the flower through the dog hole. Although Xiao Xue Rulin was reluctant, thinking about the Haikou boasted by herself and her little sister, she still agreed, and went over with a disgraced face.

The little girl was thin and thin, and when she drilled, she barely passed.

When it came time to hand over the flowers, there was a deviation. Ning Mu's prediction was wrong, the flowers bloomed luxuriantly, and the branches and vines that stretched out were delicate, which was much more difficult than drilling, and he also handed it in only to find that it was not as simple as he imagined.

As a result, all the flowers have fallen off and a lot of leaves have been left. Xue Rulin immediately cried, and Ning Mu clumsily coaxed her, "What's the use of crying?" Let's secretly put it back, the master doesn't know that we did it, and when I know, I will admit that I did it, and promise not to implicate you, a manly man dares to act. ”

Later, his father was really angry, and the result was that Xu Jingsheng, who was a little older than the two of them, stood up, saying that he wanted to take it out to compose poems for the new students, and accidentally made it like this. ”

Xu Jingsheng was his father's most proud disciple and senior brother, and finally punished him for copying ten articles as punishment.

Recalling the old and interesting things, Xue Rulin couldn't help but smile slightly.

Back then, everything was wonderful.

Anyway, Ning Mu had already promised her, and he would definitely do it if he agreed according to his character. She plans to repay the favor by minimizing the estrangement between the two, and for the sake of the future, for the sake of the child, she must also learn what to pick up and what to put down.

This dream, no matter how much the authenticity is, has woken her up, stubbornly living in her own space is a big mistake, maybe the father and mother appeared in another world with the help of dreams, just to remind themselves that the persistence of desperately sticking to it is not necessarily true, and the neglect of giving up is the real life.

She thought, she understood, they didn't want revenge, they just wanted her to be well.

After this farewell, they should never appear again.

It's time to get up and do something that's long overdue. Just as he was about to get up, the voice of Ning Dongdong looking for his mother came from outside. She ate a lot last night, went to bed early, and kept thinking about her mother in her heart, so she was very energetic early in the morning. She had to come early to confirm whether her mother had changed back.

Xue Rulin asked the maid to carry her in. Dongdong saw his mother sitting on the bed, and before he got off the ground, a few twists came down from Bizhu's body, and he climbed onto the bed with a few kicks, and a warm hug almost killed his mother.

"Take off your shoes, take them off quickly!" Bizhu hurriedly came up and grabbed the two fluttering little fat legs, took off her shoes twice, and put her into the quilt, with the dew on her body.

Ning Dongdong is bad now, she has never had a bed with her mother.

The mother and daughter were cooing for a while, and Xue Rulin was slammed, she was still very unhappy, and she insisted on relying on it. In other words, Xue Rulin's temperament is not a loving mother when she is normal, and the role of Yan Mother is more suitable for her.

I got off the ground and put on my clothes and shoes, and when I walked to the bed, I didn't mess around with the children, and the time was pressing. Leaned over and hugged the struggling little meat ball, "If you're obedient, I'll let you follow today, if you're not obedient, just stay on the bed by yourself, mother can go." ”

Firmly hung on Xue Rulin's body, her little hands and feet were tightly wrapped, and she hurriedly said, "I'm good, I'm obedient, don't leave me!" ”

"Okay, okay, come down, just get up, I'll take you to say hello to your grandparents."

"Roar, roar, roar! Hurry up, mother, let's comb our hair and wash our faces. "As soon as I heard that I went to my grandparents, Ning Dongdong was positive, why? Because grandma always has a lot of delicious food, and on weekdays, dad and nurse take care of themselves. And there are a lot of good things in the grandparents, and if they find out that it is hers, can she not be happy?

The mother and daughter sat in front of the dresser, one big and one small row, their waists straight, and the maid dressed them. The morning sun shines softly through the window and falls on the faces of the mother and daughter, making it clear that people can see every detail of their faces.

There were small dust particles dancing in the track of the sun, and Ning Dongdong's eyes followed those particles to observe, asking her mother a few small questions from time to time. Xue Rulin can answer what she can, and it doesn't matter if she can't answer, anyway, her current daughter doesn't care about the answer.

This scene made Ning Mu, who was standing in the courtyard, stop suddenly, his eyes turned red all of a sudden, and he ordered the maid by the door not to tell him that he had appeared inside. The maid said yes. After that, he was discharged from the hospital without stopping for a moment.

One big and one small were dressed neatly, and they took Bizhu Biqin to the old lady's Chunhui Garden.

Because it was late to take care of Dongdong, the old lady was boxing in the garden to strengthen her body, and the old lady was sorting out the show with the Jiang family. It stands to reason that the concubines of ordinary large families are not qualified to ask the old lady for peace, but they should go to the wife to ask for peace. But Xue Rulin was like that before, no one wanted to mess with her.

The old lady and the old lady are the only living children left with Ning Mu, how can he be by his side every day. It was because an old lady was attracted by Jiang's embroidery skills when she was on her birthday, and found that Jiang was gentle and obedient, and then she occasionally called her as a companion.

Of course, the only real frequent visitor to Chunhui Garden is Ning Dongdong.

Hearing the maid's announcement that the wife came to ask for peace, the old lady almost pricked her hand with a needle, the old lady almost flashed to her waist, the flowers were no longer embroidered, and her fists were not beaten. The old lady hurriedly washed up, changed into her regular clothes, and cleared her throat. The old lady hurriedly ordered tea and snacks to be prepared.

Even when the Divine Decree came, I was never so alarmed.

On the second day of Ning Mu and Xue Rulin's marriage, because Xue Mansion came to report the funeral early in the morning, he didn't care about the tea. When I remembered this incident, the relationship between their young husband and wife was extremely poor, and the two old men who were kind and generous felt that the form was not so necessary. By mistake, their old couple has never drunk a cup of daughter-in-law tea.

After living in the same house for so many years, the number of times we have seen each other is only a handful. The two of them treated a daughter-in-law like Xue Rulin so leniently, in addition to personality reasons and having children, there was another important reason.

When Ning Mu was only about seven years old, he got an infectious disease, and everyone said that the child was not saved, and the people in the village were afraid that they would bring disaster to everyone, so they advocated burying Ning Mu alive. The husband and wife gave birth to four children, and in successive disaster years, all three children went one after another, only this last one remained, and they refused to do their best. In order to force them, the villagers smashed their house to pieces.