Chapter 234: An's
Liang Zhongxin held Mo Meilian in his arms, and the guide saw that the courtyard door had already opened, and even shook violently when he heard Mrs. Liang's voice.
Mo Qingye turned his head silently, only to see a weak woman with willows supporting her waist walking in a silver-yellow jacket and gauze skirt.
The eyebrows are delicate, the red lips are lightly opened, and the steps on the head are gently shaken. It seems to be very gorgeous.
"The husband didn't discuss such a big matter with the concubine, but it's really the husband's." An was followed by a few little girls, and the purple-clothed maid beside her was steady, and she seemed to be a martial artist.
The four little maids behind him looked very respectful, but without exception, they were all good-looking.
It's just that the eight tall nursing homes that follow behind look a little infiltrating.
As soon as the An clan entered the door, he saw Mo Qingye, looked at her face and was slightly stunned, and then nodded in a friendly manner. even smiled at Mo Qingye, not seeing the image of a fierce woman as rumored by the outside world on weekdays.
Mo Meilian looked at An Shijiao's beautiful face in a daze, and the contempt at the corner of her mouth.
Hurriedly stood up from Liang Zhongxin's lap, a little panicked between his eyebrows.
It is rumored that Mrs. Liang is jealous, a well-known fierce woman, and has not given birth to children for many years. She always thought that Mrs. Liang was just ugly, so she naturally had a little contempt.
Although she had planned to give birth to the child, she was taking the child into the house. But Wang Shi was stupid and shaken out, and she had to advance the plan.
But now when I look at An's, she is a rare beauty. It doesn't look like the rumors from the outside world. Thinking like this, Mo Meilian was a little shaken.
"Madame is well." Mo Meilian's eyes were full of tears, and she bit her lip and looked weak. With sparkling eyes in him, he saluted as if he was frightened.
Before Liang Zhongxin came back to his senses, Mo Meilian knelt on the ground with a resolute face, "Please sister, don't blame Gongzi, it's Lian'er's sin." Ask my sister not to blame the son. ”
Mo Meilian burst into tears, and her little hand was faintly placed on her lower abdomen.
Liang Zhongxin was a little embarrassed when he saw An Shi coming, but at this time, he saw that the delicate son who was dedicated to himself was begging the slut for him, and he suddenly felt a little more confident.
"Who do you want to marry?!" Liang Zhongxin asked angrily, how can he still look like a handsome son at this time. The sweat came out of my head.
An Shi waved his hand, and the purple-clothed maid moved a stool over, and wiped it carefully with a handkerchief for a while before An Shi Shiran sat down.
It can be as beautiful as a picture from top to bottom.
A breeze blows. The steps on the head jingle and shake softly. and the goose yellow dress flying under the body.
Mo Qingye looked at it twice with interest, this An is really a wonderful person. Even she couldn't have a trace of disgust for Ann.
Speaking of temperament and appearance, such An seems to have thrown Mo Meilian a few streets.
An Shi looked at Mo Meilian carefully. didn't even give Liang Gongzi a point in his eyes. The oriole-like voice is particularly beautiful.
"It's a wonderful thing to look like this. It's no wonder that you hide you so well. even dared to do things without media. Miss Mo is such a wonderful person. Ahn said softly. There was no anger on his face.
It's just that these few words made the old faces of the village chief and elders of Mojia Village turn red, and they all glared at Mo Meilian fiercely.
"Go and get the genealogy. Today, Mo Meilian is not from my Mojia Village. "The village chief saw that the matter was far beyond his control, he was the head of Mojia Village. Every villager must be held accountable. Let him take a village of people to seek justice with the officials. He wouldn't take that risk.
But we will not let it go.
Old Madam Mo's face changed, and even the old man couldn't sit still.
was tightly pulled by Wang, and he glanced angrily. for fear of offending Liang Gongzi. At this time, someone supports him, and it is stupid to go by himself.
The old man and the old lady gasped for breath with a puff in their throats.
When a woman heard this, she went to the ancestral hall.
Seeing that no one was stopping him, the village chief was slightly relieved.
"What do you want to do, you slut? She has the child of my Liang family in her belly, and she is the housewife of my Liang family! Liang Gongzi picked up Mo Meilian, who was sweating at the corner of his forehead, pointed at An Shi and asked urgently.
But he never dared to mention the divorce of his wife.
Mo Meilian's eyes darkened, and she resented this assertive Liang Gongzi in her heart.
An's face was full of disapproval, "What does the husband say, which one does the husband like, and the concubine will help the husband carry it back." It's a big deal to give birth to a child in the name of the concubine, and help raise it. A few days ago, the concubine was so fanfare, not to bring Miss Mo back. gave Miss Mo a name, and her husband took people to hide in Tibet, which really seemed to be stingy. Ahn said with a smile.
It's just that there is no half temperature in the eyes.
Liang Gongzi frowned, thinking about the position of the wife he had promised just now.
Although An's is fierce on weekdays, he has never stopped him from carrying his aunt. Even if there is embarrassment and embarrassment of his reputation, those who should enter have entered the courtyard.
An Shi looked at Mo Meilian, "Miss Mo won't dislike it, right?" Since you like the master, you must not care about the name. It's the best of both worlds. An raised his eyebrows, looking like a housewife. But it's full of momentum.
Mo Meilian's submissive behavior of wiping her tears made people look down on her, and she was not even as good as the maid next to An's.
Mo Meilian gently pulled down Liang Gongzi's sleeve, seeing that he had moved a little thought, Mo Meilian was shocked. "Childe, the slave family just wants to follow you, but our son will become a child of the concubine in the future, how can he live in the future. Let's let Lian'er take him there. In the future, Childe will definitely have more children. This child has no chance with Childe. Mo Meilian almost burst into tears.
Paralysis, she just wants fame, she wants fame! She doesn't want to be a concubine!
Although he has been thinking about it in his heart, he still looks like he is thinking about Liang Gongzi on his face.
Liang Gongzi was a little afraid of the An family, but he relented because Mo Meilian relied on him so much.
Besides, seeing that An's was not as cold as before, he tentatively said, "Or, marry a flat wife?" Liang Gongzi's eyes flashed, and he was immediately happy.
Mo Meilian lowered her head slightly, and the corners of her mouth hooked lightly at an angle that people couldn't see.
An Shi only looked at Mo Meilian at this time, but he sneered in his heart.
There are still a few means, even people who are afraid of her on weekdays dare to speak.
An Shi suddenly sneered, "Husband can think about it." The concubine is also the daughter of a famous family in Beijing, and she wants to sit in the position of a wife with such a rural village woman. Don't be ashamed, don't be afraid of being laughed at by your friends in Beijing, and you still have to be a concubine! ”
An Shi said lightly. Over the years, dealing with these things has long been handy. But there are always so many fools who come and go.
glanced at Mo Meilian with a comfortable expression, "Besides, did you forget." The aunt is not worthy of raising a child, and even if she gives birth, she is raised under the name of a concubine. He Zeng will wronged the child. The slave family has been childless for many years, and he has always felt guilty in his heart. will only treat the child as his own biological child, don't talk nonsense. tarnished the reputation of the concubine. ”
As soon as An's words came out, Mo Meilian's face suddenly turned pale. The small handkerchiefs were tightly twisted together, and the fingers were faintly white.
Looking at the smiling woman in front of her, I can't wait to tear it apart directly. (To be continued......)