Chapter 251: Who is the One

"Poof!" Wang Chengde squirted out the tea again and coughed violently.

Lan Yi blinked, and hurriedly stepped forward to pat her father on the back, "Dad, what's wrong with my daughter's question?" We are father and daughter, can't your cousin daughter know? ”

Wang Chengde's face was red and coughing, he waved his hand to signal that he was fine, asked his daughter to sit down, and said for a long time: "It's not that Tao'er asked wrong, it's that Daddy doesn't have a word." ”

No? Don't all men have a table?

A trace of inferiority flashed in Wang Chengde's eyes, "Dad is a descendant of the Wang family, and he is a slave, so he can't have a table." Although there is no legal regulation in my Great Zhou, the rules that have been handed down are like this, only the three families of noble and good merchants can have table characters, and the two families of slaves and lowly men and women are not allowed to have them. Not all men in the upper three nationalities have a watch, and many poor families do not have them. ”

So that's the case, Lan Yi remembered that Zhou Weiji didn't have a word, "Dad, it's my daughter who is ignorant, don't be sad." ”

Wang Chengde shook his head lovingly, "Dad is fine, when the peach is and Lu, Dad must ask Mrs. Zhou to give you a good word, my peach is a good family, and married to the military attache of the ninth grade, you can have a word." ”

Lan Yi's nose was a little sour, "My daughter wants to make her own words, so she will be called Lan Yi, what does her father think?" ”

Wang Chengde knew that the name Lan Yi was given to him by his daughter after she lost her memory, thinking about her daughter's suffering, he was distressed, "Lan Yi, Wang Lanyi, not bad, not bad." The word "Yi" is very good, Cao Mengde's "Turtle Although Shou" cloud: "The blessing of raising Yi can be eternal"; Let's call the word Lan Yi. If Tao'er likes it, Dad will call you Lan Yi in the future, okay? ”

Lan Yi's tears rained down.

"Dad is an uneducated person. After your mother gave birth to you, we went through the dictionary for a long time before selecting the word 'Yi', the dictionary said that Yi is the meaning of happiness and happiness, and said that Cao Cao of the Three Kingdoms wrote a poem of 'the blessing of Yangyi, you can get eternal years', and my father looked very good. Your sister's name is Lan Wei, and your name is Lan Yi. Taken together, it is the only one, although we have many children, but in the eyes of my parents. Which of you are unique and the best in the village. ”

Chun Tao's father, when she heard her name and said the same thing as her father, she was full of excitement. Suddenly, I felt a bit of a trance.

Himself became a spring peach. In front of both fathers, she is no longer the only one. In a trance, Lan Yi seemed to see herself sitting in the library, more precisely, Chun Tao's self, who was also in a trance.

She suddenly raised her head and met her own eyes. This feeling seems to be looking at the reflection of oneself in the water, vague and real, which is yourself?

"Peach. Peach! What's wrong with you, don't scare Dad! Tao'er ...... "The daughter suddenly burst into tears. Sitting in a daze, Wang Chengde immediately stood up and held her in his arms and shook her, "Tao'er doesn't like Dad to call you Yi'er, Dad keeps calling you Tao'er, Tao'er don't cry, don't cry." ”

The picture in her mind suddenly broke, Lan Yi came to her senses, choked up and comforted her nervous father, "Dad, my daughter is fine." My daughter likes to hear her father call Peach. ”

"Okay, good, good girl has always been Daddy's little peach, little peach." Wang Chengde coaxed Lan Yi, as if she was back when she was three or four years old, when she heard Wang Shaoyan say that she was going to get married when she grew up and left her father and mother to live with her husband, she cried bitterly and ran back.

"Woo woo......" Lan Yi threw herself into Wang Chengde's arms and cried, she was not Wang Chengde's little peach, she didn't know what to do, she really wanted to think about Zhou Weiji, and wanted to ask him who she was.

Wang Chengde listened to his daughter's angry cry, and coaxed uncomfortably and reassuringly, until Lan Yi had cried enough, and sat on the chair embarrassedly to wipe her tears.

"My daughter lost her temper for a while, and she scared her father."

Wang Chengde shook his head and poured tea for his daughter to drink, "Why is Tao'er crying so sadly?" If Tao'er doesn't like this table, let's ask someone to get you a better one. Dad went to find Mr. Nameless, he is the uncle's mentor, and knowledge is the best, Dad asked him to give you words. ”

Meng Dao, whose name is unknown, is a respected master in Meixian, but he didn't expect him to be Wang Mingzhe's mentor. I heard that this person is lonely and upright, and those who come to the door are eager to step through the threshold, but there are few who can see him in person. Wang Chengde wants to ask him to pick up words for himself, I'm afraid it will be very difficult.

"No, Dad, my daughter likes Lan Yi very much. If Dad can really invite Mr. Nameless, let's ask him to name the word for my brother. Lan Yi said seriously, "My mother's mind can't be seen by my mother, and my daughter can't see it if she doesn't believe her father." ”

Knowing his son is more than his father, how could Wang Chengde not understand his son's thoughts, "Dad knows." At that time, when you were discharged, your brother didn't have this idea. Since he was imprisoned with his father, he gradually gave birth to such thoughts, and after finding Tao'er, your brother saw you, and this kind of thinking became deeper and deeper. It's just that your brother is afraid that I will be difficult to do, so he never mentioned it in front of me, and his father is sorry for him. ”

Lan Yi frowned slightly, and persuaded: "Dad, my daughter knows that the Wang family treats us with great kindness, but my father and mother have contributed most of their lives to the Wang family, and we will repay what kind of kindness." Brother is still young, and the road of his life is still long, do you really want to see him spend his depression? Dad, although my brother is smiling on the surface, he understands it better than anyone else, and respects you and your mother more. Dad, we are my brother's dearest relatives, and we are the people who want him to be happy and pursue his own life in the world. ”

For Wang Chunrong, Lan Yi has always held the idea of looking at her little brother, although she doesn't know who she is, but this does not prevent her from becoming more and more affectionate towards Wang Chengde and the three of them.

Wang Chengde's eyes were red, and his fists were clenched tightly.

Lan Yi couldn't bear her father's dilemma, "Dad, do you see that I have taken out of my nationality, don't you still take care of Wenxuan the same?" Even if you beg the old lady to give my brother a naturalization, my brother will do the same. We won't ignore Wen Xuan, we don't care about the old lady, it's just that our identity has changed, and we are not betraying the lord to seek glory, Mrs. Zhou will definitely understand. My brother is eighteen years old this year, and he will perform the crown ceremony in two years, haven't you thought about adding words to him? ”

Wang Chengde trembled slightly, how could he not have thought about it, "Father Rong thinks again, thinks again." ”

When the two returned to South Hutong, Zheng was very worried when he saw the faces of the father and daughter. Wang Chunrong also asked seriously: "Dad, what happened?" ”

Lan Yi rubbed her crying swollen eyes embarrassedly, "I'm fine." ”

Wang Chengde looked at his son, who was already taller than himself, and his mind flashed scenes from childhood to adulthood, and asked softly: "Rong'er, wait a minute, Dad will go to ask the old lady to free you from slavery before you perform the crown salute." ”

Wang Chunrong's pupils dilated suddenly, he looked at his father in disbelief, his lips trembled and he couldn't speak.

Zheng looked at her husband in surprise, covered her mouth with a handkerchief, and began to cry. (To be continued......)