Chapter 37: Joy
When the news of Li Zhuoran's meritorious service came, some people in the Li Mansion were happy and some hated.
Naturally, the hatred is the Duan family, and she can't wait for Li Zhuoran to die on the battlefield and not come back. Who knew that what came back was the news of his meritorious service, how could the Duan family not hate.
Obviously, his son is smarter and pays more than the son of the cheap man, but his son has been stagnant in his career, and the son of the life he hates in his heart is indeed rising step by step.
The resentful Duan went to the small Buddha hall in the backyard and worshiped and worshipped in front of the Buddha, praying that the Buddha would hear her heart.
There was joy in Tinglan Garden.
The second master has made meritorious service again, and this time he may be able to ask his young grandmother for a fate, and the master will glorify them as subordinates.
Linglong looked at the big and small in the courtyard with a happy face and smiled, no matter what happens to her and Li Zhuoran in the future, at least now, the people around her are very happy.
As for what happened after Li Zhuoran came back, Linglong didn't think about it. In view of the tragic marriage in the previous life, Linglong felt that if Li Zhuoran came back with meritorious service, she might be able to propose reconciliation with him.
First, she couldn't stand her man's three wives and four concubines rolling the sheets with other women;
Second, she wasn't sure if Li Zhuoran would find out that she was different from her predecessor, and whether Linglong would be able to forget the tragic experience of her previous life and open her heart to Li Zhuoran.
So she wanted to reconcile, even if it was very difficult for her to live alone at that time, but she was also free like that.
And Linglong is determined and believes that with her design talent in her previous life, she can break out in this era.
However, it was difficult to reconcile and leave in ancient times, unless the man did something very wrong. And if Li Zhuoran makes meritorious service, it is even more impossible to leave behind his wretched wife.
Otherwise, Yushitai would not let him go.
So in the matter of Heli, Linglong just thought about it in her heart, after all, Li Zhuoran has not come back yet, and this matter also needs to be planned by chance.
Li Zhuoran has made meritorious contributions, and the happiest person is his daughter Li Yingmei, and because of this incident, Sister Mei, who had been slowly unraveled before, finally showed a happy smile.
Although Li Yingmei was less than two years old, Li Zhuoran was ordered to go to the battlefield and has not returned yet. In Sister Mei's mind, her father's figure was very vague. Yes, it is also the father described from the mouths of the maids and servants around him.
But this did not affect Li Zhuoran's image in Sister Mei's mind at all.
Only her father can protect her and her mother.
"Let's add food tonight to celebrate." Linglong pinched her daughter's nose, and when she saw that she finally smiled, she also smiled, "It just so happens that tomorrow you will rest, and my mother will take you out for a walk." β
Since Sister Mei worshipped Lin Yue as her teacher, although she still didn't speak, her personality was much more cheerful and confident.
Linglong heard that she and that Yao Xinran didn't look down on anyone at the beginning, and that Yao Xinran also used Sister Mei'er's inability to speak from time to time to find something, but in the end, Sister Mei overcame it.
Later, after experiencing the incident in Yao's Mansion, Yao Xinran felt more guilt and admiration for Sister Mei, and now the two have become very good friends.
On the second day, Linglong took Sister Mei to the long room to greet the old lady before taking her to the street.
Because of its special geographical location, Kunzhou Mansion is not like other places, and it is still relatively prosperous in comparison.
Linglong would take Sister Mei out almost once a month, either to Zhuangzi or to the street to see the shop pΓΉ or something.
She didn't want her daughter to spend all day in the inner courtyard.
There were a lot of vendors on the street, and Linglong led Sister Mei with a cloak, looking at this and that, and finally stopped at a hawker's stall.
"Excuse me, how much does this little wooden comb cost?" Linglong asked with a smile.
Although the wooden comb is only made of ordinary poplar wood, the craftsmanship is still very exquisite, so Linglong took a fancy to it at a glance.
"Back to this lady, ten cents." The vendor said with a hearty smile.
"You made it all yourself?" Linglong looked at the things on the vendor's stall again, and saw that there were several knick-knacks carved from poplar on them.
"These gadgets are made of small ones, and your wooden comb was made by my father." The peddler blushed as he spoke, "I have rough hands, and I haven't been able to inherit my father's skillful hands." β
The few things he made were small, but they were obviously not as elaborate as those made by his father.
"Good." Linglong nodded, "I wonder if I can visit the old man another day?" β
As soon as the words came out, the vendor in front of him was stunned, and looked at the very noble and delicate in front of him in a puzzled way, although he was wearing a gorgeous costume.
"I want to make something, I want to find a craftsman." Linglong explained.
"Absolutely." The peddler said excitedly, "The little one can take you there now." β
"Well, won't it disturb your business?" Linglong hesitated.
In fact, she had been paying attention to this peddler for some time. He has a stall every day, and although the business is not particularly good, it is rain or shine.
And this vendor's business is also very authentic, perhaps because he is too honest, so the business is not good.
"No, no, my dad will be happy." The vendor said with some excitement.
Since his father was dismissed by the owner, he has been depressed at home, if he can be favored by the lady in front of him and cook for her, then his father will no longer have to be distracted or sigh at those furniture things at home.
"The little one is called Meng Cai, and our family lives in Liu'er Temple, which is very close." Meng Cai said eagerly for fear that Linglong would change her mind.
Meng Cai? Stomp!
Xia He behind him snorted and laughed, the name was too funny.
Sister Mei was also attracted by the gadgets on Meng Cai's stall, and Meng Cai was also generous, so she came over and handed it to Sister Mei, "Girl, take it and play." β
"So you'll have to lead the way." Linglong smiled and nodded, and glanced at Xia He, while Meng Cai quickly cleaned up his stall with a red face, and smiled honestly at Linglong with a burden.
Most of the people living near Liu'er Temple are some ordinary people in Kunzhou Mansion, although there are many people here, but it is not as mixed as the dog shop.
Meng Cai knocked on the door of his house with his burden, and heard the voice of an old woman inside, "Cai'er, why did you come back so early today." β
"Mother, where is Dad?" Meng Cai asked eagerly, "A noble person has come to the door, let my father come out." β
When Meng Cainiang heard this, she hurriedly put down the vegetables she was washing, wiped her hands on her apron and said, "Which nobleman, your father is working in the backyard." β
After speaking, he saw a person behind Meng Cai, and Meng Cainiang was also stunned.
"This is the second young grandmother of the Li Mansion, and I want to ask my father to make something for her." Meng Cai explained in detail in the back.
"His father, his father ......" Meng Cainiang looked at Linglong in surprise, "Benefactor...... The benefactor came. β
She hurriedly turned around and ran towards the backyard.
Benefactor?
Linglong looked at her flying back suspiciously.
Could it be that this Meng Cainiang knows her predecessor?
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