Old Madam Zhou's face was pale, and her godless eyes looked at the excited Lan Yi, "Good boy, I know you are for my good ......"

Lan Yi interrupted her, "I'm here for your good, but can't you think about it for me?" You're gone, what should I do? Wenxuan is still so young, without your pressure, can the people of the Wang family hand over Wenxuan to me, in order to get the Wang family's family business, they can come up with a hundred reasons to force me to hand over Wenxuan! My father said that your nephews and nieces came several times and wanted to take Wenxuan over, but when you leave, who will deal with them when they come to pick up Wenxuan? How much pressure will we be under then? Can Wenxuan still have a peaceful life? The huge family business of the Wang family, you put it in our hands and let my father take care of it, you should think about how much psychological burden my father and mother have to bear, trembling and acting on thin ice?! My father and mother are the descendants of the Wang family, and they are loyal to you and the Wang family, where do you want to put them in this way? ”

Old Madam Zhou panted hard, and Zheng panicked when she saw it, "Tao'er, what are you talking about, what we do, we should be shared......"

"Mother, I know what you want to say, and Mother knows it. Lan Yi interrupted and continued to stare at Old Madam Zhou, "Mother, you said you were old, but you are not yet fifty years old this year!"www.biquge.info The third grandmother in Beigou Village, she died of her husband and son like you, she was in her sixties and had to work in the field to feed her grandchildren, so she was still happy every day, saying that people must see it, since God let you live, there is a reason for him, she has to live well for her husband and son, and watch her grandchildren grow up for them, so that one day she really can't do it, and if she dies, it is better to go down to see them. Mother, ask yourself, have you really reached the point where you run out of oil, how can you go like this! ”

Old Madam Zhou lowered her eyelids, her fists gradually clenched, and the more Lan Yi spoke, the more excited she became, "Even if you don't talk about us, don't talk about Wenxuan, what about yourself?" When you were a girl, you were a young lady, and when you got married, you were the main mother who ran the feed, and you spent most of your life in the square yard, don't you want to go out and see what it's like outside? Have you ever seen a mountain full of white peonies when they bloom? Have you ever seen how majestic the Buddha in Leshan is? Have you ever seen the light of the Buddha on the bright top of the Yellow Mountain? Don't you want to have a lot of money that allows you to go out and do anything you wanted to do but couldn't do or didn't have time to do? ”

After speaking, Lan Yi didn't wait for Mrs. Zhou's reaction, turned around and walked out of Duoshan Hall, and went to the garden to find Wenxuan. Now it is the end of the first month, everything is germinating and vibrant, Yu Yan took Wen Xuan to feed the fish in the pavilion, and the fat koi fish under the water competed for food, which made Wen Xuan laugh and added a fresh atmosphere to the Wang family's mansion, which had been empty for a long time.

"Mother, did grandma order it?" When Wen Xuan saw his mother, he trotted over, his little face flushed from the sun.

Lan Yi blinked and suppressed her emotions, "Grandma is asleep, let's go, go to Chengnanzhuang with my mother to see if the sweet potatoes have sprouted." ”

Although it has only been planted for five or six days, small purple-red buds have already broken through the sand and drilled out. It's good to sprout, the next step is to transplant the seedlings, Lan Yi patted off the soil on her hands with satisfaction, and told the caretakers to take care of it carefully, and be sure to cover the insulated grass fence at night, now the temperature difference between day and night is large, and it will be troublesome to frostbite the seedlings at night.

There is no such problem at home, and Jia's seedlings are raised in a greenhouse that can keep warm, and they must have sprouted. Lan Yi took Wenxuan out of the courtyard, looking at the farmers who were ploughing the land in the fields, and the children who were running, very homesick. In a few days, the rape flowers will bloom, and she planted a lot of rape on the hillside, so that she could go to see it with Zhou Weiji in the spring and fulfill his dream.

"Before his death, the rich grass was dewed, and the flowers were blooming behind him. has been delayed to go to Lu, and Yu Ge slowly went home as a concubine. Lan Yi groaned softly, although they had not been separated for a long time, she missed Zhou Weiji very much, and she wanted to do it very much.

"Madam, Lan Junchen is here." Yu Yan said in a low voice, Zhou Weiji had told her to be careful when she saw the Lan family, so Yu Yan was fully vigilant about this matter, for fear that they would suddenly make a move.

"Don't panic, just be optimistic about Wenxuan." Lan Yi stood in place, waiting for them to walk in. Watching such a superb noble man strolling in the spring is definitely a big impact on the vision. is also very good-looking, but unlike Xiao Qi's innocence, Lei Tianze's elegance, and Liang Jin's arrogance, Lan Junchen only feels dangerous to Lan Yi.

"My sister came with my aunt?" Lan Junchen spoke first, he had been friends with Wang Mingzhe for many years, and he was also extremely familiar with this Zhuangzi, "Auntie's health is better?" ”

The lawsuit of the Wang family is well known in the city, and after the old lady Zhou avenged her husband and son, she was sick in bed and refused to be visited, and Lan Junchen sent people to the past and never saw the old lady.

"The old lady's body is much better, but she is weak and still needs to be recuperated for some time, and today I am the only one who brought Wen Xuan over." Lan Yi replied truthfully, "How did the Fourth Young Master get here?" ”

Lan Junchen looked at Lan Yi with an estranged attitude, she worshiped under Mr. Nameless, and she was her junior sister. This little girl calls Zhang Pingyu and others senior brother, but she keeps calling herself the fourth young master, is she so dislike herself?

Lan Junchen didn't care, he bent down and said to Wen Xuan, "Xuan'er, come, go to the hillside with your uncle, when your parents were alive, they liked it very much." ”

Wen Xuan looked at his mother, and when he saw that she didn't object, he reached out and grabbed Lan Junchen. Lan Junchen was slightly stunned, he didn't like others to get close, he looked down at Wen Xuan's eyes similar to his mother, his heart was filled with tenderness, he held his little hand tightly, and walked forward, "Xuan'er likes to see peach blossoms?" ”

"I like to eat peaches, peaches are delicious." Wen Xuan said triumphantly, "There are peach trees in my yard, and I will be able to climb up and eat peaches by myself this year." ”

"Well, you're a lot like your mother, and she loves peaches." Lan Junchen's voice was soft, "Uncle has a Zhuangzi, which is full of peach trees, and when the peaches are ripe, I will take you over to eat, and you will be full." ”

Wen Xuan can already tell the difference, when others mention his mother, they are referring to his deceased biological mother, "It turns out that mother also loves to eat peaches, mother, so let's fold her a lot of peaches, okay?" ”

"Okay." In another month, it will be Yao Yirou's death day.

Lan Yi looked at the loneliness and faint longing in Lan Junchen's expression, and wanted to go up and punch him. If he hadn't moved the idea that he shouldn't have and robbed Yao Yirou halfway, Yao Yirou wouldn't have died, Wenxuan wouldn't have become an orphan, Chun Tao wouldn't have hurt his brain, and he wouldn't have appeared here inexplicably!

Lan Junchen raised his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his deep phoenix eyes, "You are not Wang Chuntao, who are you?" ”

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