Xuanming Hall, the green tent is long, and the books are a mountain.

A handsome middle-aged man frowned, his fingers tapping rhythmically on the table.

"Daddy, can you bear to watch warm wine suffer?" Lan Wenjiu suffered a loss here in Lan Wujiang, and cried in front of Lan Junlin.

Lan Junlin straightened up, took his eyes off the scroll, and his loving big hand stroked the top of Lan Wenjiu's head, and said slowly, "I didn't expect my sister to be able to bring a child back, but my sister is dead...... This Lan has no borders, it is impossible to leave the Lan family, and it has not been abandoned. ”

"Then let her move to live elsewhere, this time Wen Jiu promised to take them to Qinghuanlou to play at the birthday banquet of the partners of the school, today I learned from Nalan Wu and Sister Lan, she can't even be a waste that can be induced into the body, will such a talented grandfather be partial? The Lan family has a mouthful of idle food to raise a waste person, but it is not too extravagant to raise it with Qinghuanlou. Lan Wen was quick to drink, said the wrong thing, changed his expression suddenly, and then pretended to be pitiful and rubbed Lan Junlin's thigh.

"Can't even induce air into the body? Back then, my sister was also considered a top-notch talent, even if she destroyed her dantian later...... eloping with someone will not give birth to a child who is a waste of wood. You don't have to take this matter to your grandfather and say it, in a few days, your father will go to see that niece and ask her to let you Qinghuanlou. Lan Junlin's eyes narrowed slightly, and his slender fingers tapped on Lan Wenjiu's head.

Lan Wenjiu had plain teeth and red lips, and his smile was very sweet, "No need to change the day, today Grandpa sent someone to spread the word, everyone went to Huawu Pavilion to eat together, it must have been specially prepared for Sister Lan, why didn't Daddy say it to face?"

Lan Junlin glared at Lan Wenjiu and coughed lightly, "It's not big or small." ”

"Then Daddy agreed!" Lan Wenjiu's apricot cheeks bulged, and he struggled up from his legs, and his heart was swaying.

At night, the moon is full and clear, and the wind is full of clove incense.

The lights in the Huawu Pavilion are bright, the eye is a winding path, the shallow lakes on both sides stir up layers of ripples, a lake of duckweed mixed with lotus leaves, the pink lotus flowers stand jade, and the illusion is like a dream.

Lan Wujiang was dressed in an ink shirt floating green and flowing pills, gold silk climbed up from the skirt, she stepped on the jade brocade high, her slender neck drew half a picture of a crane, the golden hairpin tied her hair in a bun, and the nobility came out of the blood.

If it is a phoenix, it should spread its wings, how can it succumb to the pool?

"Good! is worthy of Qing'er's daughter. Lan He's eyes lit up when he saw Lan Wujiang, and he staggered up from his seat.

Xu Guishan got up, and the young masters and young ladies were not good at sitting upright, but Lan Wenjiu snorted coldly and held her mother's sleeve.

Aunt Xu was disgusted, her voice was like a slave, her eyelashes were crooked, and she glanced at Lan Junlin with a variety of charms.

Lan Junlin was stepped on by Xu Gui and hurriedly withdrew his gaze.

"It's just a cousin, and the shelf is not small." Lan Wenjiu stared at Lan Wujiang, the resentment in his eyes about to overflow.

Lan Wujiang ignored Lan Wenjiu, walked gracefully, and saluted Lan Heyingying, unable to find any mistakes.

"Good boy, sit next to me." Lan He beckoned to Lan Wujiang, his stern eyes revealing a bit of sincere love.

"Grandpa Xie." Lan Wujiang hooked his lips and smiled, bright and moving.

Everyone at the table stared at Lan Wujiang, with different thoughts, but she was the only one, who was as steady as Mount Tai.

Lan Wujiang held Lan He's outstretched hand, Shuli was beautiful, and suppressed the monstrous hatred in his heart.

"I'm stunned what to do." The corners of Lanhe's mouth rose, and he made a joke, and the atmosphere became relaxed, and the maids behind him picked up the tea cups and waited for the nobles to rinse their mouths.

"It's better to see it from afar, presumably this is Aunt Qing's daughter, I wonder why Aunt Qing didn't come?" A young man walked briskly, his brocade robe turned lightly, his black boots walked very briskly, getting closer, he raised his eyebrows at Lan Wujiang, charming and charming.