Ran Changle was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect his grandmother to have such prestige.

A Ran Bodhisattva, saying that his grandmother's life was a good deed.

Life in the house has just improved, and my grandmother is kind-hearted, boiling rice porridge and buying steamed buns to feed them.

The master has been poor all his life, robbing the rich and helping the poor only for them.

King Diao even scattered his family wealth and lived in the slums to protect them.

However, Ran Mansion has been poor for ten years, who will protect her grandmother?

The master has been lonely all his life, who knows?

King Diao has no children and no daughters, who will provide for him?

She, Ran Changle is not so great, and she doesn't want to be great, she just wants to protect her grandmother, her master, and her mouth, so that they can be healthy and peaceful for the rest of their lives.

"Everyone, hurry up." The old lady's choked voice interrupted Ran Changle's thoughts.

She put her arm around her grandmother and said aloud, "Thank you for remembering my grandmother."

It's true that my grandmother has always remembered you. ”

The old lady pinched her arm, and her grandson was holding her grievances.

Her kindness is a good thing, and she never thinks of reciprocating.

When the older man heard Ran Changle's words, his face couldn't help but turn red.

Thinking about how much kindness they inherited from the old lady, when the Ran Mansion was poor, they really didn't do anything except secretly put wild vegetables at the door.

"Nonsense." The old lady scolded.

"But Miss Ran?"

"It's my grandson." The old lady said proudly.

"The grass people have seen Miss Ran."

"Everyone, please. Those who have not received steamed bread come to receive steamed bread. Mama Lin, grandmother is kind-hearted, give the porcelain bowl to the old man's family. Ran Changle said with a smile.

Mama Lin nodded, smiled helplessly, and said with a smile: "The old lady is a big bodhisattva, and I think Miss is the little bodhisattva." ”

Ran Changle knew that Mama Lin was giving her a reputation, but she really didn't do anything, and she didn't care about the reputation, so she smiled: "I'm not a bodhisattva." ”

Mama Lin suddenly whispered, "Miss, someone is here." ”

Ran Changle looked up and saw Nalan Qinglian, who was wearing a crescent white pleated skirt, walking elegantly towards this side surrounded by four maids.

Nalan Qinglian glanced at Ran Changle, whose face was full of pockmarks, and avoided her eyes in disgust. Standing three meters away.

She didn't know that the fish girl was Ran Changle, the eldest lady of the Ran Mansion.

The maid Mei'er came up to inquire and returned to Nalan Qinglian.

"It turns out that the old lady and the young lady of the Ran Mansion have come to give alms. I heard my brother talk about it, isn't the Ran Mansion bitter? How can there be money to give?

Mei'er, see the food?"

"Miss Hui. The slave and maid took a closer look, the rice porridge stood with chopsticks and did not fall, and the steamed bun was also made of all white noodles. ”

"Miss is going to pay a visit?"

Nalan Qinglian snorted disdainfully: "It's just not a small seven-grade mansion, it's not worth my go." This pear blossom is blooming brightly, hurry up and pick some, don't delay me making pear blossom cake for the holy brother. ”

Mei'er nodded, and the four of them took the delicate flower basket, stood under the pear tree, looked at the tall pear blossoms, and frowned.

They heard the young master say, there are pear blossoms here, but they didn't know that the pear tree was so tall that even if they pressed the ladder, they couldn't climb it.

Mei'er's eyes were sharp, and when she saw the two legs shaking between the pear blossoms, she hurriedly shouted: "People on the tree, break some pear branches for us!" ”

The three people who had been hanging on the tree for a long time were the fruit of life, and when they heard someone calling them, they shouted at the top of their voices: "Help! Help me! ”

"How did you get up there!" Mei'er shouted.

"It's the one who threw our brother up with a pockmarked face, girl, save us, we can't hold it anymore......"

Nalan Qinglian thought to herself: With a pockmarked face, isn't it the eldest lady of the Ran family?

She's rude!

Since she can throw people on the pear tree, it is easy for her to pick pear blossoms.

Thinking of this, he said to Ran Changle and smiled weakly: "I've seen the old lady and Miss Ran." Could you please Miss Ran help me pick some pear blossoms? ”

"Is Miss Di of the Nalan family so rude?!" The old couple stood in front of Ran Changle and asked solemnly.

Ran Changle gently pushed his grandmother away and shook his head at her, Nalan Qinglian dared to trouble her, plus she coveted her man, she just took this opportunity to clean her up.

caught the disdain that flashed in Nalan Qinglian's eyes, and said coldly: "Which green onion are you, let me help you pick pear blossoms." ”

Mei'er stepped forward and shouted, "Our young lady is Miss Di of the Nalan family. Miss Ran, if you remember, hurry up and go up the tree! You can't afford to delay our young lady's business! ”

Nalan Qinglian scolded weakly: "Mei'er must not be rude."

He gently blessed Ran Changle again, and said softly, "Miss Ran has a lot, don't be like her." ”

Ran Changle watched the master and servant sing and harmonize as if watching a play.

Without Nalan Qinglian's instructions, she dared to scold her, an official lady?

The maid sang with a white face, she sang with a red face, and after a few words, the image of Nalan Qinglian who knew the book and the truth was spread.

It's her, if she obeys Nalan Qinglian's meaning, she will have to endure this insult.

If she and Mei'er have 'general knowledge', she will become a small villain, and she is not worthy of being an official lady.

Solid her, not angry but laughing, and said softly: "This girl can't remember a cat or a dog, and Miss Nalan is serious." ”

"You actually scolded me for being a cat and dog!" Mei'er said angrily.

"If you have to sit in the right seat, no one can do it." Ran Changle spread his hands and said coldly.

"Miss, you have to call the shots for me!" Meier cried.

Nalan Qinglian looked cold and snorted, "So, Miss Ran refuses to pick pear blossoms for me?" ”

Ran Changle despises people like her the most: pretending to be weak and pitiful in front of her beloved, pretending to be a white lotus. Hold high in front of others and be dismissive.

Gu, his voice was cold: "Miss Nalan can't understand people's words?" ”

"Miss Ran, isn't she afraid that she will be so quick to speak and affect her father? Maybe Dr. Ran will lose his official position because of this. ”

"Do you think that the petty fight between the two women will be cared about by Lord Nalan?

Or does Miss Nalan mean the meaning of the Nalan family? ”

Nalan Qinglian's face changed for the first time!

Ran Changle's words are not poisonous, if her words are heard by someone with a heart, those in the family who are ready to move will definitely take this opportunity to abolish her position as Miss Di.

Maybe it will also affect her own brother Naranze.

She gritted her silver teeth, saluted respectfully to Ran Changle, and said, "Today I was reckless and ineffective in disciplining my subordinates. I'll make a compensatory to Miss Ran. ”

Ran Changle waited for her to finish the salute before he stepped forward and said with a light smile: "Miss Nalan is serious. ”

"Don't bother Miss Ran and the old lady to do good, I'll retire first."

"Miss Nalan go slowly."

The five masters and servants of Nalan Qinglian came gracefully and walked away in despair.

Ran Changle's smiling eyes became a slit: Didn't the medical saint explain it to her, why is she still in the Juxi Building?

The old lady stepped forward and patted her hand, her grandson has really grown up, and he is very sophisticated and sleek, much better than her old woman, and said with a smile: "My grandson is doing well." Under no circumstances can you lose your backbone. ”

"Grandmother, I want to do something trivial."

"Okay, go ahead, be careful. Go fast and go back quickly. ”

Ran Changle nodded and went to the Juxi Building.

Today happened to be the day of exchanging medicinal herbs and healing the sick, and there were still two queues at the door.

There were only five people in the first team of medicinal herbs, but the wounded pair were like a long dragon.

She stood in a small queue with few people.

When he arrived at the door, he saw the doctor saint examining the wounds of the wounded, his eyes focused and his breath cold. Like the immortals in the heavens who have entered the mortal earth.

"Where are you hurt, or do you have any incurable illness?" A man asked her softly.

Ran Changle withdrew his gaze from some, and blurted out meaningfully: "I'm not hurt." ”

The man frowned: "Why are you here if you are not injured?" Troublemaker? ”

The medical saint was noisy, his cold eyes swept over, and when he saw that it was his stupid woman, he quickly dealt with the wound and explained a few words.

"Excuse me, are you here to make trouble?" The man asked again, even making some cryptic gestures.

"I'm not a troublemaker, I'm here...... Come ......"

"She's sick. Let her in. Bei Ying Han suppressed the joy in his heart and pretended to be cold.

Sure enough, she was a stupid woman, and she didn't know how to put on a mask.

Ran Changle obediently went in, stood in front of the medical saint, and pouted angrily.

The doctor couldn't help laughing, and his voice was cold: "I'm a little sick, come with me." ”

The man at the door looked at the tall figure of the medical saint with admiration: Only the master is so powerful in the whole world! You can tell the symptoms at a glance.

Walking all the way to the innermost room on the first floor, Ran Changle stepped on his boots and said angrily: "Let you talk nonsense, let you talk nonsense." ”

"It's me who gets sick." Bei Minghan was serious, and his face was bitter.

"What disease? Is it serious? Ran Changle stopped stomping his feet, quickly pulled his arm, looked at his face, his limbs, and looked nervous.

Bei Minghan took her in his arms and chuckled: "Lovesickness."