When the three of them were talking, An Ruoxian had already gotten off the carriage from the other side, and Huang Ying, who got off the car behind, came over to set the pedals for her.

After taking a car, she suffered two losses in a row, she just didn't want to learn to be obedient, she didn't dare to come forward to express it, only after the three of them finished speaking, she moved lightly and went around to An Ruolan's side, Ying Yingfu said gratefully: "Thank you Uncle Zhong Si today." ”

Modest and polite, dignified, neither humble nor arrogant, full of ladylike attitude.

If she said that she had learned the best kung fu in the past four years, it must be forbearance, if she was the one before, I am afraid that she would have already thrown her face at Zhong Siye and Xiang Ye, where would she be so kind?

She is no longer the ignorant person who has just crossed over, has no enthusiasm, and thinks that as long as she has rich knowledge, advanced thoughts, and an understanding of the plot, she can easily grasp the world and surpass everyone.

Now she doesn't have enough ability, she has no other way than forbearance, in order to get close to Zhong Siye, in order to profit from Zhong Siye's network, she must also endure, but this does not mean that she has to endure all the time.

Although she is buried now, she will still have a bright day, she knows the direction of the world well, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a god compared to the natives who have no idea about the future and can only live in the present.

Isn't the goddess who is now sung and praised by the people made by her?

She believes that one day she will stand at the highest point and stand side by side of the male protagonist, and when the time comes, whether it is Zhong Siye, a snake spirit disease, or An Ruolan, a selfish and hypocritical woman, she will not let go.

She was never the Virgin White Lotus. She makes the most voluptuous warm, thorny roses.

With high morale in her eyes, An Ruoxian lowered her eyelids slightly, covering the love under her eyes.

However, this could not escape Zhong Siye's eyes, Zhong Siye glanced at her quietly, a look that seemed to be a smile flashed in his eyes, and he bowed his head indifferently. But he said something that had nothing to do with the current situation.

He said, "Have you ever thought about it? Maybe there isn't just one god in this world? ”

An Ruoxian was a little confused, and I don't know why he suddenly said this.

Did he mean something, did he discover the connection between her and the goddess?

Except for the "goddess". She couldn't imagine that Fourth Master Zhong could suddenly say such a thing because of something.

At the moment, he shook his head very vigilantly and said, "The little girl never thought about it. ”

Fourth Master Zhong nodded thoughtfully, "Regardless of whether the gods really exist or not, there are no absolutes in the world." I'm afraid that even the people who created the world can't be sure that Yiqiē will go according to his wishes. ”

"The little girl doesn't understand what Uncle Zhong Si means." The beating of the heart became more and more rapid, and there was a kind of wolf bèi that was seen through. An Ruoxian's willow eyebrows furrowed, and she struggled to squeeze out a sentence from between her lips and teeth.

There was a voice in her heart shouting, and she felt as if she understood, but as if she didn't understand anything. Specifically, she didn't know what Zhong Siye was referring to.

Zhong Siye looked into her eyes full of anxiety, and suddenly curled his lips and smiled. Bright as spring flowers.

He didn't answer An Ruoxian's words, but turned his head to An Ruolan and said with a joking smile: "The road is known. People's hearts can change, even if they are the same road, they can get out of different results, it depends on whether you want to walk over, or take a carriage to pass, or use the rolling past, depending on how you choose. ”

"Uh......" An Ruolan concluded, please demonstrate how to roll over?

Although the tone was a little childish, she understood the deep meaning behind these words.

He nodded solemnly in understanding.

Zhong Siye raised his eyebrows, opened the folding fan, half-covered his face, and smiled proudly and confidently: "Of course, as my Zhong Siye's righteous daughter, you can fly over if you want." ”

After being serious for less than a quarter of an hour, he immediately returned to his original form, and An Ruolan couldn't cry or laugh.

Lowering her eyes and snickering, she didn't notice the prudence and worry in his eyes.

Hiding the love in his eyes, Zhong Siye waved his hand casually, and said lazily: "Go back quickly, I'll pick you up tomorrow in the afternoon." ”

An Ruolan should be good, and said goodbye to Xiang Ye, An Ruoxian, who was left aside, had the heart to ask, but she was afraid that it would be self-defeating and would ruin her own big thing, so she hesitated and hesitated, but she didn't come forward again.

Zhong Siye and Xiang Ye saluted An Ruolan, and when she stepped aside, he ordered the coachman to drive away.

Seeing the carriage go away in the night, An Ruolan and An Ruoxian entered the Hou Mansion with their own thoughts.

In front of the second gate, the two parted ways.

By the end of the year, An Ruolan would be twelve years old, and now she still lives in Mrs. An's Yirong Garden, although the Murong family has also prepared a separate courtyard for her, but she has never moved there.

She was used to living in Yirong Yuan, and although the house was smaller, it didn't hinder anything, so she didn't bother to move. Among them, there is naturally the meaning of reluctance to be reluctant to Mrs. An.

The Murong clan didn't force her, but only sent two more intimate people to serve her.

After a delay outside the door, it took some time from the front yard to the back yard, and when he returned to Yirong Yuan, it was only three quarters of an hour away from Hai Shi, An Ruolan wanted to go back to the room to rest, but when he saw that the lights in the main room were still on, he estimated that the old lady had not rested, so he immediately changed his mind and changed his route to ask the old lady for peace.

The old lady really hasn't rested yet, and An Ruojin only found out after she went in because An Wensheng was still there.

There was no one else, An Ruolan jumped directly to the old lady's side, sat down with her grandmother's arm, and said with a coquettish smile: "Why is the eldest brother still there?" What do you whisper to your grandmother? ”

The old lady nodded between her eyebrows, there was not the slightest reproach or displeasure in her tone, and said with a smile: "It's getting more and more unlooking, and the road is not easy to walk!" He raised his hand and stroked her supple green silk, his eyes full of love.

An Wensheng said with a smile on the side: "Fang just said that you won't come back until tomorrow, you will see people, how are you doing along the way?" ”

"It's okay, my father-in-law went out of the city to do errands, and picked me up by the way." An Ruolan bowed his head, but his expression was darker, not as cheerful as Fang Cai.

The old lady patted the back of her hand and comforted her silently.

At first, she didn't approve of her granddaughter going to see Mama Li for the last time, for fear that she would be contaminated, but Mama Li had taken care of Sister Lan and was an old man by Meng's side. If no one visited him before he died, it would be too desolate.

To put it mildly, she herself is also a person who has stepped into the coffin with one foot, and sooner or later there will be such a day, and it will inevitably be more sympathetic and sympathetic to think about the situation of others with her own body.

An Ruolan didn't want to worry the old man, so she quickly recovered. Laughing: "It's too cunning." Big brother, you deliberately diverted the topic, you haven't said anything about looking for your grandmother so late! ”

An Wensheng was also reluctant to feel sad about his beloved sister, so he pretended to be a conspiracy to be exposed. arched his hand and said: "Good sister, you can spare my brother this time!" ”

The brother and sister giggled and made a fuss, and the unhappy one was revealed.

An Wensheng's mouth was tight, no matter how An Ruolan asked. He just refused to admit what was going on with his grandmother in the middle of the night to talk to him, or the old lady scratched her ears and cheeks curiously when she saw An Ruolan. I told her the truth.

"Your mother has been looking at the girl for your eldest brother recently, and there are two who are very satisfied, and today she asked your eldest brother what he thinks, and your eldest brother can't make up his mind. So he came to discuss it with his grandmother. ”

Listening to his grandmother's words, An Wensheng was a little embarrassed, and couldn't help but smile.

Murong looked at the object for An Wensheng. An Ruolan knew, but she didn't know that her mother had taken a fancy to her. And it was still two, so he asked eagerly: "Which two girls are they?" Do I recognize? ”

An Wensheng is eighteen this year, and at his age, most of the sons of the family have married and had children, but he has been dragged back again and again until now.

It's not that he doesn't want to marry and start a family, but accidents are frequent.

It's also a mistake.

In the second year of An Wensheng's Central Asian Yuan, Murong planned to marry him while it was hot, thinking that he would settle down first, and wait for a year or two to get married, but he didn't expect that as soon as he got up, the emperor suddenly passed away, and the whole country mourned together in the next three months.

By the time the national funeral passed, it was already the cold winter wax moon, and when Murong thought again, her mother's mother passed away again, and An Wensheng, as a grandson, naturally had to serve a small gong and keep filial piety in May, so this year passed like this.

The following year is the year of the blind, which is commonly known as the year of the widow, which is not suitable for marriage, and the year is wasted.

After going back and forth, An Wensheng's mind to marry gradually faded, and he was going to take the examination the next year, so he simply threw himself on the imperial examination, so that it dragged on until today.

Speaking of which, I have to mention it, because An Wensheng said that his relatives were repeatedly blocked, and many people brought up the old things again at that time, and took out An Ruolan's life to talk about things, but it is a pity that An Wensheng won the little Sanyuan, and after An Shiting was promoted to the head of the household department, those criticized voices disappeared without a trace.

Coupled with Zhong Siye's intentional or unintentional momentum, An Ruolan directly changed from a disaster star to a lucky star, and in the past two years, her status in the Hou Mansion has been getting higher and higher.

Not much to mention.

Besides, right now, the old lady listened to An Ruolan's question, and she didn't hide it, and said slightly: "There is really someone you know, it is Miss Zhao San of the Yongning Hou Mansion." ”

"Sister Zhao San?" An Ruolan was not surprised.

Why did her mother take a fancy to her?

A few days ago, she also got together with Zhao San to talk about her heart, and Zhao San's favorite is Cousin Yi!

Zhao San and Lu this year, because his heart belongs, and he can't get his wish, so he has been delaying and refusing to allow others, until recently he was persuaded, nodded and agreed to say kiss, this is good, his mother actually fell in love with her.

An Ruolan didn't know what kind of expression to put on.

An Wensheng saw that her expression was different, and subconsciously asked, "But what's wrong?" ”

Because of his friendship with the young master of the Yongning Hou Mansion, he also heard of Miss Zhao San and thought that she was a good girl.

Big inappropriate!

An Ruolan shouted in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it on her face, she only laughed and said, "No, nothing, just a little surprised." ”

An Wensheng nodded, not finding her vague and evasive eyes, the old lady glanced at her without a trace, and did not speak. (To be continued)

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