When Meng Jinglun was a child, he often followed Meng's mother to Xia Mansion as a guest, and he remembered that Anran Ansheng was a sister. Hearing this, his face was surprised: "Ansheng? How do you dress up? What are you doing in this green building? ”

An Sheng frowned slightly: "I took the risk of sneaking out of the mansion and made a special trip to look for you, and my sister has something important to tell you." ”

"Looking for me? What's so urgent? But what is there about the inconsiderate and contemptuous etiquette in my house, which is not in line with her wishes? ”

Meng Jinglun was really kept in the dark, and the tight strings in An Sheng's heart were loosened.

"It seems that Brother Meng doesn't know about my stepmother Li Dai Taozhuang asking Ziwu to marry on her behalf, right?"

Meng Jinglun was confused and inexplicable.

An Sheng then whispered the ins and outs of the future and told Meng Jinglun again, and Meng Jinglun was filled with indignation.

"It just doesn't make sense! The person who has a marriage contract with me is obviously your sister, so how can the Xue family be so biased? When I went back, I told my father and mother about the theory of Xue's good life with that snake and scorpion. Her daughter is so ruthless, regardless of sisterhood, I say I will never marry. ”

An Sheng thought that Meng's mother knew the inside story of the matter, and after Meng Jinglun returned home, it was inevitable that there would be a dispute, and he didn't know who persuaded whom. Then he grinned, tilted his head and said to Meng Jinglun: "Brother Meng, An Sheng has a way, I don't know if you are willing to temporarily wronged yourself?" ”

Meng Jinglun smiled dumbly: "You are still so eccentric, but it doesn't matter, what grievances can I have as a man?" ”

An Sheng lowered his voice more and more, leaned over, and whispered a few words.

Meng Jinglun instantly smiled, and said yes again and again.

"No wonder you kept pinning me to the ground and making a fuss about having people carry me into the carriage. I thought you were trying to blackmail you, but I didn't expect you to take precautions. ”

An Sheng blinked slyly: "It was just a seizure, and now I'm afraid that there is already a rumor that has spread out, and what happens next, I can only rely on Brother Meng's plan." ”

Meng Jinglun secretly said in his heart, it was just an accident that he fell, but this future wife and sister can plan step by step, how meticulous is her mind?

It seems that this wife and sister can definitely not be provoked in the future.

After a careful plan between the two of them, An Sheng got off the carriage halfway and hurriedly walked back to Xia Mansion, it was already past dinner time. The red light at the door is shining, bright as day, the guests have dispersed, and there are still people in and out of the house.

An Sheng hid himself in the shadow of the lamp and looked around, and the porter was sitting on the pestle at the door eating tea, guarding the door. She was a little worried about how to fish in troubled waters and sneak into the house without being discovered by the porter.

She was a little anxious about her sister An Ran, she had always been honest, but Mo was exposed by the cunning Lian mother-in-law who debunked her golden cicada's trick of shedding her shell, and told the Xue family to know.

She Xia Ansheng was originally very good at causing trouble, and she was not afraid of Xia Ziwu's bullying. An Ran hurt her to the bones, and every time she faced Xue's punishment, she took care of herself, and listened to the scolding. An Sheng didn't want to go, and the edges and corners of his body were sharpened like this.

She was worried that the matter would be exposed, and An Ran would be punished again, so she was anxious and couldn't find a good time, like an ant in a hot pot.

Across the street, a tall oil blue carved carriage stopped at the gate of the Xia Mansion, the coachman put down his legs, the curtain was lifted, and a girl with a weak willow and wind came down from the car, turned around and stretched her jade lotus-like wrist into the carriage, and supported an old lady with white hair.

When An Sheng saw it, his heart immediately burst into joy.

It was none other than the old lady of the Xia family, Ansheng's own grandmother, Mrs. Qi. Mrs. Qi has two sons under her knees, the eldest son of the Xia family official worships Zuo Shaoqing of Dali Temple, she has been raised in the eldest son's mansion on weekdays, and today this is because of the happy event of the second room to come over in advance to preside over the overall situation.

The one who got off the car in front of the head was the youngest daughter Xia Anzheng who was most beloved under the knees of the Xia family, who was still in the boudoir and had been raised under the knees of Mrs. Qi.

Old Madam Qi doesn't want to see the Xue family, if she makes a fuss tomorrow, she will have someone who can lower the Xue family, and she can't cover the sky with one hand.

This concierge had already entered the mansion to report, and Xia Yuanwai and the Xue family immediately rushed out of the mansion and knelt down to greet each other.

After two or three words of greeting, the group turned around and entered the house, and An Sheng had the courage to dodge and follow him in the troubled waters.

She kept her head down, staring at her toes, and as soon as she entered the gate, she limped to her feet, trying to slip back to her yard by the wall.

Xue's eyes were sharp, and as soon as he turned around and ordered the preparation of tea, he found her, and his eyebrows were furrowed, and he wanted to blame.

"Ansheng? How are you here? Didn't you have typhoid fever and be on bed rest? ”

Xue's words made An Sheng's feet pause, and his heart suddenly tightened and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It seems that Enron has skillfully maneuvered around.

She raised her face, bowed to the Xue family and Mrs. Qi, and said obediently: "Suddenly I heard that my grandmother was coming, and I was overjoyed, so I immediately greeted her." When I got to the front, I remembered that I had a cold wind, so I could only kowtow from a distance, and I didn't dare to approach. ”

Xue looked her up and down suspiciously: "How to dress up like this, what kind of body does it be?" ”

An Sheng timidly took a step back and whispered, "Yes...... It was Shicai who was sweating all over, and when he went out, he couldn't wait, so he took it from the side and hurriedly put it on his body, but he didn't notice that it was the girls' dresses. ”

When Mrs. Qi saw An Sheng, she stepped forward and touched the top of her head with a pleasant face: "An Sheng has been so promising, it is rare for her to be filial, so you don't want to be so harsh on her." If you want to teach your daughter a lesson, just close the door and admonish, don't show my wife's face. ”

Except for her sister, no one has treated her so lovingly for a long time, An Sheng's heart suddenly rose with a warmth, and when he blinked, his eyes immediately turned red.

"Thank you, grandmother, it's Ansheng who is reckless."

There was an obvious choking in her voice, and the tip of Old Madam Qi's heart was suddenly hit.

Xue obviously felt that Old Madam Qi didn't like him, and while responding submissively, he snorted coldly and reprimanded the culprit An Sheng: "Since you know that you have typhoid fever, why don't you avoid it quickly?" What are you doing here? ”

An Sheng lowered his eyebrows, said goodbye to Mrs. Qi, and returned to the courtyard with a smoke.

An Ran saw that the sky was dark and dark, and he was waiting for it, and he was anxious. Seeing An Sheng swaggering back from the front yard from afar, he was stunned.

Lian Pozi stared at her in surprise: "When did the second lady leave the yard?" How did the old slave not know? ”

An Sheng took a posture and issued a majestic voice: "I heard that my grandmother was coming, so I naturally ran out to greet her, and my mother didn't blame me, do you want to talk back to you?" ”

Lian mother-in-law was ridiculed, and she was pinched on her shortcomings before, confessed her guilt, and obediently retreated.

The two sisters went back to the room hand in hand, An Sheng opened the tent, reached out and carefully took out the hedgehog from under the quilt and threw it at his feet.

"It seems that there is no danger today, and the success has passed perfunctorily."

"Thanks to your alertness." An Ran couldn't wait to ask: "Why have you been there for so long?" ”

An Sheng didn't sell it either, and winked proudly at An Ran: "The matter has been done." ”

Then he told the story of the appropriate talent and An Ran in detail, and said it with a flying eyebrow and a colorful voice.

An Ran was sometimes happy, sometimes worried, and his mood was like waves, ups and downs. Finally, when An Sheng paused, he asked anxiously and shyly: "He, is his injury serious?" ”

An Sheng said lightly: "It's just a little skin injury, Guan Bao will be alive tomorrow, and my sister will put one hundred and twenty hearts." ”

An Ran was teased, his face turned red, and he snorted softly.