Listening to Lanxi's nagging, Geng Xiwu couldn't help laughing after being stunned for a while, and she nagged without interjecting half a sentence. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After a while, in the swaying of the carriage, Lan Xi finally dried his hair, took out a wooden comb, carefully combed his hair first, and then slowly tied it into a bun. You can tell that she was unfamiliar between her movements, but anyway, she managed to tie up his hair.

He let out a light breath and lowered his head, but Lan Xi frowned fiercely, "What are you doing?" While she was unprepared, someone tied a knot of their hair together.

Geng Xiwu looked up at her, there was no playful look, but he was serious and pious and cautious, his eyes looked at her deeply, and his porcelain voice sounded slowly, "Married as a husband and wife, there is no doubt about love." ”

Lan Xi's heart was thriving, the corners of her mouth were curved, but her eyes were full of tide, this person, how taciturn she is on weekdays, she is not good at words, but here she speaks, but the love words she talks about are the most beautiful.

After a while, the handlebar type who was driving the car listened to the conversation between the male and female masters in the car and blushed.

"Don't move. Don't move! It's you who hurts to move a little longer. ”

"Who told you to do this, you can't open it now, what should I do?"

"If you can't take it apart, then it's always been like this."

Geng said silently.

The hostess was angry, although that anger seemed to the man a different kind of style.

When their carriage arrived in front of the second gate of Lanfu, Huan'er had been sent by Mrs. Lan San to see it for the third time, and when she saw the carriage of the Jingbei Hou Mansion arrive, she herself first showed a relieved smile, and without waiting for Lanxi to get off the carriage, she walked towards the canopy carriage first, and saw that Lanxi was personally helped out of the carriage by Geng Xiwu, and smiled in surprise, "Mrs. has been chattering since last night, and I sent the slave maid to see it a few times this morning, and my aunt and aunt finally came back." ”

Isn't Lanxi like an arrow? It's only been two days, but it seems that a long time has passed, and now I have come back and become a guest.

On the way to Fushoutang with Huan'er, looking at the familiar but inexplicably unfamiliar scenery around him, Lan Xi's heart was mixed.

The people of the Lan Mansion were all waiting in the Fushou Hall, and the two newcomers stepped forward to salute the elders one by one, and Mrs. Lan San was already teary-eyed, and she grabbed her daughter's hand and refused to let go.

After everyone talked for a while, the new aunt was dragged to the outer courtyard by his father-in-law, several uncles and brothers-in-law, which is the practice of any family, and the new aunt will always be tested for the first time.

Fortunately, Geng Xiwu and Master Lan San are familiar with each other, but they are not restrained, even when they see this father and son looking at him, they are secretly gritting their teeth, and they don't mind for a minute, the beauty he is holding now is considered a winner, looking at these daughters or sisters marrying him, looking at the losers who grit his teeth with hatred, he should always be kind.

As soon as the men left, Mrs. Lan, who had always been very happy today, saw Mrs. Lan San pulling her daughter with teary eyes, as if she was reunited after parting with life and death, she waved her hand compassionately and said, "Okay! All right! Your mother has been thinking about you for the past few days, and she must have a lot to ask you. You mother and daughter don't have to be here with me, go for yourself! ”

Mrs. Lan San was naturally anxious, said goodbye to a group of people, and took her daughter back to Wuyuan. The Jewel Pavilion was still the same as when she left two days ago, but it had lost its former vitality, and it was so quiet that it was a somewhat unfamiliar place.

Mrs. Lan San is now pot-bellied, Lan Xi helped her to sit on the soft couch, she grabbed her daughter's hand, as if she couldn't see enough, and looked her up and down again. The mood of marrying her daughter, she has now fully experienced it, this heart is both sour, and painful, until this moment, it is a little relaxed, but it has not completely landed.

"Are you still used to it in the Hou Mansion? Did the Shen family take the opportunity to embarrass you? What about my uncle? How are you treated? "A series of questions that Mrs. Lan San has always wanted to ask, but because of the presence of others, she can't ask them.

Lan Xi's heart is warm, and it feels good to be alive again, and her mother is still by her side caring and nagging. But when she caught a glimpse of Mrs. Lan San's upright belly, she sighed silently in her heart, her mother is really not suitable for such a worry now. With his mind racing, Lan Xi smiled slightly, "Okay!" All good! The place where I stayed was furnished to my liking, nothing unaccustomed. The courtyard is also quiet, as for Mrs. Hou...... It's just that I've met once or twice when I was asking for peace, and although I'm a little colder, I haven't bothered me yet. Senior brother treats me well...... "I know if I don't talk carefully, Mrs. Lan San is still afraid that she will not be at ease, but fortunately, the life of Lan Xi in the past two days is not magnificent, and there is nothing that cannot be said about it calmly, but when she mentioned Geng Xiwu, she still blushed slightly, and looked at Mrs. Lan San, she quickly lowered her head, but she couldn't hide her shame, "He ...... He treated me very well. ”

Seeing her daughter's appearance, where is Mrs. Lan San still worried? patted the back of Lan Xi's hand and said repeatedly, "That's good!" That's good! ”

The mother and daughter held hands and whispered gossip, which had only been separated for two days, but it seemed as if they had countless things to say.

Until there was some noise outside the door, Mrs. Lan San frowned fiercely, and Lan Xi also frowned. Huan'er hurried in, and Mrs. Lan San asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?" "Today's big day when A-Qing returns to the door, who will touch her moldy head? Mrs. Lan San was very unhappy at this time.

Huan'er glanced at Lan Xi carefully, and then replied, "It's Aunt Xue......"

Mrs. Lan San was silent, her face a little ugly. "What is she here for?" But Lan Xi was stunned for a moment before he realized who it was.

"I said that I knew that my aunt and grandmother would return to the door today, so I came to salute my aunt and grandmother."

"Would she be so kind? I'm afraid there are other plans, right? Mrs. Lan San snorted, her tone was not good.

"What's the matter with the big house?" Lan Xi thought, with the temperament of boiling snow, I am afraid that he will not easily fold his proud figure to ask to see her, as Mrs. Lan San said, there must be something to ask.

"It's fine. It's just those pickled things about wives and concubines fighting each other, and it's just dirty ears when you listen to it. This boiled snow has always been very favored, but the stomach has not moved, two days ago it was your aunt's hands and feet, wearing your uncle is very troublesome. Now, your uncle and aunt are completely husband and wife. Your eldest uncle looks at a decent person on weekdays, but for some reason he is obsessed with the ghost and obeys the words of the girl who cooks the snow, and there is some momentum of spoiling the concubine and killing his wife, and even your grandmother is so angry that she will not care about him in the future. I guess I came to see you with the boiled snow, I'm afraid it's not a good thing, but now the big house is a mess, so it's better not to get involved. It's just that in the end, Mrs. Lan San was a little hesitant.