Chapter 51: Husband and Wife Love
In fact, there is no need for Mrs. Lan to teach so hard, after this big lesson, Lan Hongsen himself has understood that the dilemma he faced at that time has a better way to solve it, but he chose to face Mai Mang, and now it seems that he is the most stupid one. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
To tell the truth, Lan Hongsen can still sit here now, talking to his mother and sisters, he is already extremely lucky.
If it weren't for Mu Qi's timely move, if it weren't for the Chongbei Hou Mansion behind him, if it weren't for his mother's head and the jewelry given by the Queen Mother and the Queen Mother, do you think Wang Youzhi could be the only one who can do it?
Let's put it bluntly, if the protagonist changes this time, if it weren't for him Lan Hongsen single-handedly single-handedly picking up the talented scholar of Dayuan City, I'm afraid that the end of that arrogant person would have been miserable.
After all, public anger is hard to do.
However, it must be too late to regret it, but fortunately, it is not long after Lan Hongsen woke up, he already figured out why, his father left his brother in the capital and took himself with him.
The Lan family stepped into Dayuan City, not to mention for five or six or seven days, he knew that going to the banquet was actually going to the difficulty, but he still took Lan Hongsen with him all the time, and the good intentions made people sigh 'Father's love is like a mountain'!
There are some things, only when you think about them after you feel them, can you find out where their shining point is.
Originally, he still felt that his father was really looking for his own guilt, and he could avoid it, but he had to go up to the pole to see people's eyes.
It turns out that I am still too superficial, and I still look at the problem too simply.
Feeling the worry of his mother, Lan Hongsen's heart was warm like a small stove, and he raised his eyes to look around, but when he saw his twin sister Lan Jiayin, who was not in shape, he had a rare solemn expression, and his eyes looked at their mother and son, both relieved and sentimental.
And Lan Jiarou, the timid sister, not to mention, whoever scolds loudly for one or two words on weekdays, she can't stop crying, not to mention that this time it was her younger brother who took a turn in the ghost gate?
Look at the red and swollen eyes, I don't know if this person has to cry three meals a day......
The farthest away from the big bed is Hu Qinghui, who is sitting next to the door of the bedroom, this is a foreigner, and she has always been the most disciplined and knows how to advance and retreat.
At this moment, Hu Qinghui was probably touched by Mrs. Lan's words, her expression was nervous, the tassel adorned with the beauty fan in her hand was twisted by her, and looking at Lan Hongsen's eyes, there was an unconcealable longing, and full of worry.
In an instant, Lan Hongsen actually felt like a fire in his heart, that kind of hot feeling, from the inside to the outside, the skin on his outside was red and gorgeous.
The brilliance in his eyes actually frightened Hu Qinghui, as if he was struck by lightning, a heart beat fast, where did he dare to look at someone again, he quickly lowered his head, subconsciously covered his chest with his hands, and tried to breathe steadily, for fear that someone would see that something was wrong.
Lan Hongsen looked at a room of children and dependents, all of them were sincere to him, especially Hu Qinghui, who has always been gentle to others, and it was rare to reveal the uneasy emotions of a young girl.
His heart is like a dry earth, meeting a timely rain, and like a cold winter day, looking for a rare hot spring eye!
It's just a whole body Shutai, and the spirit is lifted!
Goo-to-cuff bliss straight bubbling!
couldn't help but secretly rejoice, "It turned out that I wasn't alone in stupid unrequited love, a few days ago, the fourth sister was worried about this, worried about that, and now it looks like she's worried in vain!" ā
"I'll just say, with my talents, appearance, and a sincere and precious heart, it is a lump of ice, and it can also warm it, not to mention a good daughter like Wanwan, who is gentle and understanding?"
"As expected, right? Wanwan still saw me after all! ā
Lan Hongsen immediately wanted to look up to the sky and laugh three hundred times!
I couldn't wait to ask Lan Jiayin immediately, "Does my sister dare to look down on my brother?" ā
As a result, his crimson face and distorted expression fell into the eyes of his mother, who didn't say a word, stood up suddenly, his hand rose and fell, and with a 'snap', he slapped Lan Hongsen loudly in the face!
"Sen'er, my mother is not forcing you, don't drill the horns!" Mrs. Lan was afraid that her son would go mad and suffer a big crime again, so she was anxious to spin all over the ground.
I thought it was because what I just said was heavy, and it disturbed the child's mind.
Lan Hongsen's ecstatic mood was poured a basin of blood on his mother's head, and he completely calmed down.
He looked embarrassed, raised his hand and touched his painful and hot face, and sighed, "Sure enough, you can't be too proud, the report of the present world is really fast." ā
Stretched out his hand but grabbed his mother's sleeve, and said pitifully, "Don't worry, my son is not hysterical, but after listening to your words, it is like an enlightenment, and he has a great understanding, and there are many things that he can't figure out, and he will understand it." ā
"Mother, my son used to be too strong and strong, and I also cared too much about what others thought of me, to put it bluntly, my son is in love with me."
As he spoke, he also touched the wound on his head and said with a wry smile: "Actually, this stuffy stick is so good that it woke up your confused son." ā
"Let me ask, do I have real talent, am I a genius prodigy, do I need to prove it to them?"
"Everything just depends on the big competition three years later, whether the son can win the championship in one fell swoop, whether he should win the champion, whether he can inherit the glory of his father, this final result is the final verdict on everything!"
"Facts speak louder than words, mother, my son is still young, and he looks like ......"
"Good!"
When Mrs. Lan heard her youngest son's heartfelt words, she was so excited that even her lips trembled slightly, and she naturally wanted to praise her, but someone rushed ahead of her and said this emotional 'good'.
Everyone looked out of the door, the person with a face full of honor was not Lan Mingdong or that?
Lan Jiayin and the three of them stood up together, curtsied to Lan Mingdong, and greeted him, Lan Mingdong smiled and helped him, "Okay, get up, your own family, no need to be polite." ā
His heart at the moment is extremely gratified, extremely happy, his son has been injured for so many days, coma, high fever, nausea and vomiting and other bad symptoms, but he has such an understanding, this stuffy stick is really worth it!
Lan Mingdong even had an absurd thought in his heart, "You should beat the gong and drum to send a plaque to Wang Youzhi's kid, and if nothing else is written on it, just write the words 'drink as a head'." ā
Of course, this ridiculous idea can only be thought about in my heart, if he really does such a thing, I am afraid that the entire Great Zhou Dynasty will rumor that he Lan Mingdong can't withstand the ups and downs, and he will go crazy!
Mrs. Lan raised her hand and wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and bent her knees and said, "Master is here, please sit down." ā
She looked tearful and smiling, like the bright flowers with dew in the morning, Lan Mingdong's eyes lit up, and her heart was full of tenderness.
didn't care about letting the juniors who asked for peace sit down, so he took a few steps to catch up, personally supported Mrs. Lan, and asked gently, "I just went back to the backyard, but I didn't see you, and I only knew that you were here." ā
"I know you're worried about your son, and if you don't take a look, you can't rest assured, but you should rest first and come back, right?"
"I heard that you have come all the way from the Hanging Flower Gate, and you have walked so far since you first recovered from a serious illness, and your chest is tight? Still panting? ā
Every word, the love is overflowing, and the room is dumbfounded.
Lan Jiayin's parents in the memory of her previous life are a standard couple who respect each other and raise their eyebrows, the two have never blushed and spoken loudly, but they have never been as forgetful as in front of them.
I didn't expect to live for a long time and see a lot, but in this life, I can see my parents and parents, such a lingering and warm scene, "It's worth it!" It's worth it! āć
She stared at it with relish, and silently clapped her hands in her heart, but was pulled out of the door by the red-faced third sister and her friends.
The show was gone, and Lan Jiayin looked at Lan Jiarou and Hu Qinghui very dissatisfied.
Lan Jiarou blushed as if she was about to drip blood, and only then did Ai Ai squeeze out a sentence, "Can't see it...... It doesn't make sense......"
But Hu Qinghui folded his hands, recited softly 'Ah Mi Buddha', and said with infinite emotion, "Uncle and aunt are deeply affectionate, and they are ...... envy."
Lan Jiayin couldn't help but chuckle when she saw the two of them like this, her eyes touched the light blue embroidered bamboo door curtain in the east room, and she clapped her hands and shouted softly, "Oh, you two only pulled me out, and Brother Sen was alone inside, but how can it be good?" ā
Lan Jiarou and Hu Qinghui couldn't help but look at each other when they heard this, they didn't want to bring people out, they really didn't have enough strength to do so, Lan Hongsen was still recuperating on the bed, who would dare to move him easily?
At this moment, the curtain of the door was suddenly lifted, and Master Lan stood not far behind Gu Mo, stroked his long beard, raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't come in yet, what are you doing standing outside?" ā
The three of them bent their knees together, and Lan Jiarou said in a very low voice, "I forgot that Gu Mo and Gu Ci are still inside......
Embarrassment, permeating the air in the small living room.
Lan Jiayin cleared her throat and gave herself a round field, she said to Hu seriously, Lan and the two nodded: "The furnishings in this hall are elegant and refined, and the colorful furniture is only painted this year, which is indeed dozens or hundreds of times stronger than over there." ā
"Third sister, Wanwan, we might as well come back another day to take a closer look, this will go first to accompany my father, and my mother will speak."
Looking at her talking to herself, she made something out of nothing, and it was still like the real thing, Hu Qinghui couldn't hold it anymore, raised the fan to block her face, laughed straight away, and there was only one thought left in her heart, "This fan is really a good thing, no wonder everyone's wife, miss, can't leave it for a moment......"
Lan Jiayin glared at her faceless friend angrily, and walked into the house with her chest up, Lan Jiarou glanced at her father in the middle room timidly, and hurriedly followed, and the room of people gathered together again, talking and laughing and gossiping.
This small gathering didn't take too long, first, Lan Hongsen's dizziness and nausea, although it has improved, it has not completely disappeared.
Second, Lan Mingdong was worried that his wife's physical strength was not good, and his heart was too good, so after only a quarter of an hour, he took advantage of Lan Hongsen's injuries to recuperate and let everyone disperse.
Lan Jiayin and the three of them said goodbye to Lan Hongsen, who was full of reluctance, and followed Lan Mingdong and his wife out of the door, but saw that in the small courtyard with bamboo shadows, four small green forging soft sedan chairs were neatly parked.
Thinking that Lan Mingdong felt sorry for his wife, he thought that it was too far to walk from the front yard to the back yard, so he ordered the sedan chair to wait here.
This is good, the three young ladies also followed Mrs. Lan to get naked, and each of them had a sedan chair to sit on, so they didn't have to go through the two entrances into the courtyard, bypass half of the rockery, and wade back to their own courtyard.
Because there are enough courtyards in the Cloud Sleeve Garden, Lan Jiayin, the three older ladies, each has their own courtyard, Lan Jiayin lives in Izumo Pavilion, Lan Jiarou lives in Jingxinju, and Hu Qinghui lives in Yilanxuan.
The building on the south side pays attention to a delicate and small, but it has to be complete, so these three small courtyards are close to each other, and it is only two teas to walk past, and it is the most convenient to go to the door.
The Hu family and his wife were a family of four, so they took twenty or thirty subordinates and lived alone in the Peilan Pavilion in the south of the second courtyard.
Lin Huaide lived in Qingqi Garden in the outer courtyard, Mu Lingxuan chose Lingquanju, Luo Chunguo was born in a reckless manner, and he was born the least troublesome, so he was impatient to choose to come and see, and moved directly into the courtyard closest to the gate.
Lan Mingdong and his wife took Lan Jiahao and Lan Jialin, the two small ones, and lived in the Jade Tea Courtyard in the west.
For a while, everyone lived in peace, and they all thought about tidying up and arranging the new home more comfortably.
In a comfortable and tranquil new environment, the four families spent the most relaxing and comfortable night of their last few days.
Three days later, Lan Mingdong asked the doctor who came to diagnose the pulse, and announced that Mrs. Lan's body had fully recovered, which was good news, the servants up and down the Lan family were inexplicably happy, and the cooks in the big kitchen also specially added dishes and opened wine to celebrate the recovery of the housewife.
The next day, Lan Mingdong asked Gu Mo, Gu Ci, Lan Qi, and Lan Tian to spread the word, and invited all the owners of the Cloud Sleeve Pavilion to the main hall of the outer courtyard.
After moving to a new house, this is the first time everyone gathers together, but also fills most of the spacious main hall, Yingge Yan language, loud laughter, everywhere is full of lively joy.
Lan Mingdong looked at the sunlight in the room, everyone was harmonious, and his heart was also very satisfied, he couldn't help but glance at his wife first, and saw that the other party smiled at himself, and gently bowed his head, and the smile that couldn't be covered gently rippled under his eyes.
He cleared his throat and attracted everyone to look over, and then he raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and suddenly, the hall that was still cheerful just now was quiet.
Lan Mingdong said to the people who were looking at him, "Virtuous nephews, nieces, nieces, nephews, nephews, the old man called you here today because he has a serious matter to discuss with you. ā
Mu Lingxuan, Lin Huaide, Hu Zhixing, etc., all clasped their fists and saluted, and said respectfully: "Uncle Lan (Mr.), please speak." ā
(To be continued.) )