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When Luo Zichen and his wife went to greet Mrs. Luo, Jiang Qingluan was already by the side with a smile.

Seeing this, the couple glanced at each other and stepped forward to say goodbye with unchanged expressions.

After a while, breakfast was served, and several people sat around the table.

Old Madam Luo looked at her granddaughter beside her lovingly, and said to her grandson: "Chen'er, these are all made by Qingluan, you can taste the taste to your liking." ”

The chopsticks that Luo Zichen was about to send to the entrance immediately stopped, he slowly put the chopsticks down, pursed his lips, got up and said, "Grandmother, Lan'er and I should go back to our own courtyard for dinner, so we won't bother my cousin." ”

Jin Fenglan only took a bite, and he forcibly took off the chopsticks, and he was a little helpless to pull her up.

Old Madam Luo's face also sank, coldly swept over the silent granddaughter-in-law, then looked at her grandson, and said, "Chen'er, your cousin is a guest from afar, is this the way you are hospitality?" ”

He snorted disapprovingly: "Since it is a guest who is naturally noble, how can you let the guest cook, our Luofu has its own cooks and servants available." ”

Jiang Qingluan's face turned pale, and he clenched the Luo Pa in his hand.

"In the end, it is Qingluan's heart, we can't live up to it." Mrs. Luo slapped her chopsticks on the table hard, and her anger appeared.

"My cousin is kind, I can only live up to it, eat it, I'm afraid of indigestion." Luo Zichen's words were quite faceless.

Jiang Qingluan's body trembled, her lips trembled, and she couldn't speak.

Jin Fenglan rubbed her forehead, couldn't help but sigh in her heart, was silent for a moment, and said, "Xianggong, cousin, this love is always the point." "She really doesn't want to meddle in these messy things.

"Shut up." Old Madam Luo suddenly reprimanded angrily, pointed at her and said sharply: "You regretted your marriage before, and you remarried with a cheeky face, not to mention, you have been married in for several months, and you have never made half a bowl of soup with your own hands, and you have never sewed a piece of clothing with your own hands, should you?" I'm old and old, but I'm not confused, I know everything that happened in this house, the last time the doctor came to the house to diagnose your pulse, saying that your body is too damaged, and it is not suitable to give birth in a short time, my grandson is the only seedling of the Luo family, this year there are two in twenty, and the knees are hanging in the air, do you want to cut off my Luo family incense? ”

Jin Fenglan raised her eyebrows, lowered her head and adjusted her sleeves, and stopped talking.

"Grandmother-" Luo Zichen's face was ugly: "It's none of Lan'er's business." ”

For fear that his grandmother would be suspicious or keep putting pressure on Lan'er, he asked the doctor to avoid the important and reveal Lan'er's condition, but his grandmother still used it to make a fuss.

Old Madam Luo's face was even more angry.

"It's none of her business? Since marrying her and entering the door, you only have her in your eyes, and when can you see other people and things. ”

Luo Zichen choked for a moment, he didn't expect his grandmother to eat his wife's vinegar, "Grandmother wronged her grandson when she said this, and her grandson has always been very filial to her grandmother." ”

"If you are really filial to me, hurry up and take a concubine into the door and open up branches for the Luo family."

Luo Zichen secretly clenched his fists, his voice was a little lower, but his tone was very firm: "Grandmother, my grandson is still young, there is no urgency in this matter, when Lan'er's body is well recuperated, we will give birth to as many great-grandchildren as you want." ”

"With her body, when will she be able to recuperate? You give me time. "Old Madam Luo is a little aggressive.

Luo Zichen's heart sank.

Jin Fenglan's heart was full of bitterness, this day finally came. She looked up before her husband and said, "Grandmother, actually—"

"Lan'er," Luo Zichen cut off her words: "I have this matter, you don't have to interfere." ”

Jin Fenglan sighed, smiled, and said, "Luo Zichen, forget it, this matter will have to be talked about sooner or later." After speaking, his voice paused slightly, looked at Mrs. Luo and said, "Actually, I can't have children." ”

Luo Zichen grabbed her arm tightly, his face changed several times one after another, and finally his face sank, staring at her without saying a word.

Old Mrs. Luo sat down in the chair, pointed at Jin Fenglan and trembled, gasped for a few breaths, and then spoke: "Our Luo family can't afford such a daughter-in-law, Chen'er, take a leave of absence, hurry up and give her a recess." ”

Jin Fenglan chuckled, sat down slowly, and said, "Go get pen and ink." ”

The subordinates looked at each other, looked at the angry old lady, and then looked at the calm young lady and the young master with a condensed breath, and finally someone slowly withdrew to get pen and ink.

When the pen, ink, paper and inkstone were brought, Luo Zichen kicked the man to the ground and scolded: "Dog slave who doesn't have long eyes, didn't you hear what Young Master Ben said?" ”

Old Madam Luo slapped the table hard, and the cups and dishes on the table trembled.

"As a daughter-in-law, there is nothing to do, and you should take a break, what else is there to say."

"It's not what she wants."

"No matter what, if she can't give birth to an heir, she doesn't deserve to occupy the position of the young lady of Luofu, she is not virtuous or unladylike, what is there to be nostalgic for such a woman."

Old Madam Luo was furious and spoke heavily.

Luo Zichen was also anxious, and said: "Grandmother touched her conscience and said, since Lan'er returned to the mansion, how did the morning and dusk province fall?" Since I try my best to accompany my grandmother and do my filial piety, where is it not virtuous and unladylike? ”

"She-"

Luo Zichen interrupted his grandmother's words and continued: "As for washing hands and making soup and making clothes with her own hands, how can people like us need her to do this, grandmother dislikes Lan'er because of this, it is unreasonable. ”

Old Madam Luo blocked her heart in one breath, and she almost didn't lose her breath.

Seeing this, Jin Fenglan pulled down her husband's sleeve and said, "Don't say a word, don't be angry with the old man." ”

"You shut up for me," Old Madam Luo threw her anger towards Jin Fenglan: "Everything is because of you, without you, Chen'er is gentle and kind, when will she contradict me like this." ”

Jin Fenglan pulled her hand out of Luo Zichen's hand, bowed respectfully to Old Madam Luo, and then bent down to pick up the pen, ink, paper and inkstone scattered on the ground.

Everyone watched her walk aside, put the things one by one, uncovered the thick ink, rolled up her sleeves and held the pen, and soon a piece of handwriting and graceful and revealing the letter of resignation was written.

Luo Zichen was so angry that his fingers were trembling.

Jin Fenglan directly pulled him over to cover his handprint, not giving him a chance to resist at all, and added some points to his hand, flowing smoothly, all in one go.

In the end, she took out the private seal from his arms, covered it properly, put away the letter of resignation, and smiled at him: "In this way, we will clear both of us and say goodbye." ”

"Jin Fenglan, you dare?" Luo Zichen was furious.

Her expression remained unchanged and said, "Don't say goodbye, the mountains are high and the rivers are far away, I hope we don't meet again." After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Jin Fenglan, you stop for me." Luo Zichen was furious, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Chen'er!"

"Cousin—"

Two exclamations rang out at the same time.

Jin Fenglan turned his head suddenly, and couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly slapped open his sealed acupoint.

As soon as the acupuncture point was solved, Luo Zichen threw her to the ground, and when she was shocked, he searched out the letter of resignation from her sleeve and tore it to shreds in a few clicks.

For a moment, everyone in the hall was stunned.

After a while, Jin Fenglan squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth: "You have done this kind of thing?" ”

Luo Zichen maintained the extremely ambiguous posture of the two men and women, raised his eyebrows, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, snorted, and said, "You can do what you just did, why can't I do it now?" ”

Jin Fenglan felt a headache.

"You get up."

"I'm sorry."

Jin Fenglan's face changed color. In front of the public, he can really let go!

"What do you want?"

"You swear you won't stop the idea of resuming your book."

Jin Fenglan stared at him silently.

"If I don't fight, won't others fight?"

"Swear." Luo Zichen grabbed her right hand and raised it.

The corners of Jin Fenglan's eyes twitched slightly, her eyes glanced at Old Madam Luo, the old man's expression was not much better than her, her heart was comfortable, she gritted her teeth, and said, "No." ”

Jiang Qingluan breathed a sigh of relief, but Old Madam Luo wrinkled her eyebrows slightly.

Luo Zichen stared fiercely at the humanity below him: "Have you thought about it?" ”

Jin Fenglan's heart trembled, and she looked at him in disbelief.

He bowed his head and whispered in her ear: "I'm not afraid of overindulgence, are you afraid?" ”

Jin Fenglan immediately threw out the clouds what might not be bent, and swore: "I, Jin Fenglan, will never stop the idea of suspending the book." ”

"If you violate this oath, the sky will thunder and thunder, and you will not die well." Luo Zichen's yin yin supplement.

She made an unwilling oath to complete, and finally said with a little anger: "Now that you are satisfied, get up." ”

Luo Zichen seemed to suddenly think of something, got up in a panic, hurriedly helped her up, looked up and down, and said with some annoyance: "It doesn't matter, it's cold on the ground, I forgot that your body is not good for a while." ”

Jin Fenglan stretched out her hand and stroked her chest, just now he pounced on her too hard, but in the end it still hurt her, and her lowered eyes hid her look, making it impossible to spy on her true thoughts.

Seeing this, Luo Zichen looked frightened and asked, "What?" Where did it hurt? ”

She waved her left hand: "It's okay, I'll just rest." ”

Luo Zichen hurriedly helped her sit down on the chair, and asked someone to pour a cup of warm water, as if she was serving her ancestors.

Old Madam Luo's face couldn't be darker.

The Luo Pa in Jiang Qingluan's hand was about to be wrenched.

Although Jin Fenglan noticed that the atmosphere was a little tense, she was really tired and annoyed now, and she didn't want to pretend that she didn't care anymore and pretend to be obedient.

So she took two sips of water and said, "I'll go back to my room first." ”

Luo Zichen turned his head and said, "Grandmother, I'll help Lan'er go back." ”

Jin Fenglan suddenly stopped when she walked to the door with him, looked back at Old Lady Luo and Jiang Qingluan, and said seriously: "I think during the days when my cousin is here, I don't have to come to serve my grandmother every morning and dusk." ”

"Chen'er, this is what you call a good daughter-in-law?"

Luo Zichen looked at his wife silently. What he knows about Lan'er has never been what she shows these days, she has been restrained and forbearing, trying to be obedient to her grandmother, and trying to be a granddaughter-in-law who satisfies the old man.

But now she seems to be planning to stop pretending. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Jin Fenglan tilted her head, and a faint smile appeared in her eyes: "Grandmother, no matter what I do, you are not satisfied, so I simply don't wronged myself." That's it, I went first. ”

Luo Zichen blinked at his hand that was thrown away, then looked at his wife who was striding away, smiled suddenly, and said loudly: "Lady wait for me." ”

Jin Fenglan entered the house with her front foot, and Luo Zichen followed with her back foot.

The two sat silently on the couch in front of the window.

I don't know how long it took, Jin Fenglan reached out and grabbed his left wrist on the small table next to the couch.

Luo Zichen's eyes flashed slightly, waiting to see what was changing.

"It's okay, it's okay."

He couldn't help but laugh and said, "Worried about me? ”

Jin Fenglan let go of his hand, lowered her eyes, and didn't speak.

Luo Zichen was in a good mood because of her acquiescence, grabbed her hand hard, and the smile on her face didn't have time to bloom and slowly withered.

"Lan'er, I think you owe me an explanation."

"I haven't eaten breakfast yet, let's pass the meal first." She didn't want to respond to that.

"Since you have me in your heart, why are you so decisive?" He stared into her eyes and spat out word by word.

Jin Fenglan looked at him calmly, and said lightly: "My body may have been like this all the time, I probably can't get pregnant in this life, so it's no problem?" ”

"That's never been a problem." He looked at her very seriously and said, "The important thing is that there can be no more such things as forcing oneself to be honest in public. ”

Jin Fenglan raised her eyebrows.

"Bullying a husband with a wife is not very good-looking after all." As he spoke, he couldn't help but show a slight embarrassment, and his hands were clenched into fists to hide on his lips.

Jin Fenglan lowered her head and smiled.

"Do you want to have a next time?"

She waved her hand and said, "I'm hungry, go and let someone set the meal." ”

Seeing that she didn't want to say more, Luo Zichen had no choice but to stop talking, push open the door and give an order to the maid waiting outside.

Soon breakfast was set on the table, and the two sat opposite each other and ate silently.

After the meal, they wiped their lips and cleaned their hands, and someone brought them fragrant tea.

Jin Fenglan lifted the lid of the cup slightly. The fragrance of fresh tea came to her nose, and she frowned and raised her eyes to look at the person opposite: "You took the wrong tea." ”

At this time, Luo Zichen, who was holding a teacup close to his mouth, also sensed that something was wrong. That medicinal fragrance is obviously the taste of the medicinal tea that his wife drinks on weekdays.

"It doesn't taste good." He will be wrong and he will be wrong to give a comment on the medicinal tea that swallowed his throat.

Jin Fenglan changed the medicinal tea in his hand and sipped it slowly.

Luo Zichen waved his hand to let all the people serving retreat, then moved to sit beside her, looked at her with burning eyes and said, "Lan'er, I just found out today that you know medical skills." ”

Jin Fenglan swept him out of the corner of her eyes and continued to drink tea.

Luo Zichen didn't care about her ignorance, and sighed to himself: "I only know that my father-in-law is not only strong in martial arts, but also good at chess, piano, calligraphy and painting, but I didn't expect that his old man is also good at the art of disambiguation." No wonder Taixuanmen has a long-lasting reputation in the rivers and lakes, even if the people rarely walk around the rivers and lakes, no one dares to despise half a point. ”

Jin Fenglan said lightly: "After a long illness, the predecessors of the divine doctor are not stingy people. "In fact, he's too generous.

Luo Zichen nodded: "In this way, the divine doctor is an open-minded person. ”

Jin Fenglan hooked the lower lip line.

"Open-minded?" She didn't think so, and paused before continuing: "That old-timer is not only verbose but also stubborn. ”

After drinking the medicinal tea, Jin Fenglan went back to the inner room to rest.

Luo Zichen ordered someone to go to the study to get the account books, and handled the affairs at hand on the couch outside.

His wife needs to recuperate, and he doesn't want people to disturb her tranquility, no matter who comes, he is in the way.