MTL - Reborn Spoiled Ming Wangfei-~ 42 looking for a come

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"I would like to see how big the face of the three ladies of Lanfu, let the old man come to personally!" Outside the mourning hall, an old man with a cane screamed at his guard. "Let it go! This blue There is still a place where the old man can't enter!"

"Old lady, no lady's order, no one can enter the secluded pavilion!" Zhang Lin did his best to stop the old lady. He was originally a military camp. He really hated the short parents in these houses and hated the old lady. Being mean, I feel even more sad about the days of the lady.

"Can't enter! This broom star can be really courageous. I dare to treat the old man like this. It is really necessary to drive her out of the blue house!" The old lady trembled, she heard that Lan Younian came back yesterday and thought that this granddaughter I will come to myself to ask for security, but I didn’t expect that I wouldn’t come until this morning, and I’m so poor that I didn’t even see anyone, and even more angry with the old lady, she took her own confession, Wang Hao, please, Wang. The cockroach was actually beaten, and this blue secluded thought was really reversed.

"The old lady shouldn't be angry. Miss San is probably a child's temper. She also learned the lesson yesterday." An Zhenniang took advantage of the old lady and added a fire.

"Reversely, this broom star dared to be so ignorant of filial piety. Come and give me this secluded pavilion!" The old lady yelled at the family who followed, she has never been so angry for so many years. .

"How can a grandmother have such a big gas?" The soft voice rang from the secluded pavilion, and the blue mourning appeared at the door of the mourning pavilion and looked at the old lady in front of me. A dress with a brown embroidered pattern and a golden bead on the head, the hair was half-white, but the eyes were sharp and bitter, and the eyes of the blue sorrow were very dissatisfied. The brown-red cane was personally supported by An Zhen Niang.

The old lady looked at the blue sacred dress of a white dress with two temperamental prostitutes in front of her, elegantly, but the smile in her eyes seemed to laugh at the courtyard of her granddaughter in a house. Can't enter, seeing the blue secluded eyes more and more unwell.

"The old man can't afford the three grandmother's grandmother, and the old man doesn't have such a granddaughter who doesn't respect the elders!" said the old lady's nostrils.

"Why is the old lady ready to fight the commemorative commemorative pavilion?" Blue singer was very embarrassed to change her grandmother into an old lady, even more ignoring the old lady's dark face.

"A small secluded pavilion can't even enter the old body, what kind of system! Come, give me a sigh!" The old lady was angry when she thought of this. Two granddaughters and grandchildren usually saw that they were both respectful and addicted. And this granddaughter, who she least liked, dared to put herself on the shelf.

Lan You Nian did not speak, the old lady thought she was afraid, but when the Ding Ding was ready to rush into the Yu Nian Pavilion, she was still stopped by the guards, and even more has been thrown away, for a while. I dare not go forward again, after all, the guards have pulled out the bright knife.

"Reverse!" The old lady did not expect that she had lost such a big face, and the sound of the cane hitting the ground kept going.

"Miss Miss, you still don't leave the old lady!" An Zhen Niang looked at the old lady so disgusted with the blue secluded thoughts, and her heart was so proud that she was so happy that the beginning of the foxes and tigers began to teach the blue sacred thoughts. In the future, is there anyone in Lanfu who will put this young lady in the eye?

Lan Youn’s eyes are smiling, listening to the footsteps that are slowly approaching in the distance, and watching An Zhen Niang, who still does not know the convergence, feels that the drama is getting better and better.

"Come on, come to me and press the three Miss!" Anzheng’s slightly excited voice sounded as if she had already seen the blue sorrow in front of herself.

"An Auntie's great momentum, even so bullying her sister, it is good!" The sound of the abrupt voice sounded, everyone looked at the blue Jianjun and the blue ink string standing in the distance, only the blue secluded eyes It flashed in the air, and the footsteps she had just heard knew that it was the blue Jianjun and the blue ink string, so she was too lazy to start fighting with Anzhen.

Anzhen Niang’s eyes flashed in confusion. She did not expect that Lan Jianjun would hear her own words, so that the image of a gentle mother who was established in the heart of Lan Jianjun would be defeated.

The old lady saw her son coming, just like seeing her own backing, and seeing the blue ink string that followed the blue Jianjun. It was a sly look at the blue ink string, but the blue ink at this time. The string is no longer a child that was many years ago. I used to watch the old lady picking the mother and picking it up, but she could only watch it. Now he has grown up and can protect his sister.

"Master!" An Zhenniang came to Lan Jianjun to give a ceremony and was preparing to explain.

"The more your courage is getting bigger, after deducting the three months of silver, it will be so difficult in the future, I will blame me!" Lan Jianjun will not listen to An Zhenniang's explanation. He is worthy of listening to An Zhenniang's words. The daughter he wants to treat well is bullied again, and I am afraid that I will hate this father more in the future.

"How did the mother come here to come here?" After reprimanding An Zhen Niang, Lan Jianjun said to the old lady, this old lady is not the biological mother of Lan Jianjun. The mother of Lan Jianjun died early. Early, the old lady was promoted to a flat wife, and she took the Lan Jianjun under her own navel. Although the old lady had had children, she still did not keep it in the dirty place in the backyard. Although I don’t say that the mother and the child are very good, but also have some mother and child sentiment, I am very respectful to this mother, Lan Jianjun.

"Hey! Your three daughters are really excellent. Even the old man can't enter this yard. He also hurt Wang Hao around the old man." The old lady sneered at the incident and said that it is not blaming Blue. .

Lan Jianjun looked at the blue secluded eyes, and the blue secluded thought thought that the blue gang's temper would punish or blame himself, but did not expect that Lan Jianjun looked at his own eyes without a half-point blame, but more like a father. For the indulgence of her daughter's play, Blue Nian's eyes flashed back and regained her eyes.

"Well, my mother didn't know. This is the order of the son. Let these guards only listen to the orders. They are not allowed to enter the Yuenian Pavilion without passing through." Lan Jianjun supported the old lady. "The mother also knows how to be a child." What happened to the son, the son did not want to let things happen again, the son did not consider it."

Lan Jianjun took all the things on his own. After all, it was his order. This is no wonder that Lan Yu Nian, but the discerning eye can hear the blue building army's tolerance for the blue secluded mind.

"You don't always tolerate her. There is no filial piety. I came back from yesterday and asked for security. I really came back from the country? I didn't have any gifts!" The old lady looked at her son so much. The more I look at the blue and the ignorance. Although his son did not say how good he was to his mother, it was not bad, except that he had troubled himself because of what happened to him, but now he is on the woman’s daughter and himself.

"Mom, this is really a mistake, and my mind is not good. My son has not fulfilled his responsibility as a father for many years, so it is inevitable that he will feel bad. So he will stay in the yard and raise his illness. It is really a son. A military commander, thinking nothing, but also hope that the mother does not blame!". Lan Jianjun said that it seems to be a fact. It seems that he feels guilty because he is not thinking about it. Although the old lady doubts but can't blame his son, he reprimanded Lan Younian and was backed by Lan Jianjun. Own yard.

Lan Younian looked at the blue Jianjun to help the old lady to leave, and the eyes flashed complicated. For the maintenance of the blue Jianjun, she looked in her eyes. Although she was not touched, she still left a few traces in her heart. I can't help feeling, if I used to be blue, I don't know how happy I would be. Although she can't see the weakness of the blue secluded thoughts, she also envied her innocence, because she never had it even at a very young age. Innocent, and the only innocence of loved ones was also killed.

"Sister may have been wronged. If someone finds a shackle next time, let the guard directly hit it, and my brother will take you to the blue ink string and take the blue secluded thought back to the mourning hall, and say to his sister.

Zhang Lin, who followed, couldn’t help but smile. This smile just let the blue ink string see it. “Zhang Lin, what are you laughing?”

"The young master, it is really because the young master said what the younger lady said to him." Zhang Lin replied that the young master and the young lady are not brothers and sisters. The short posture is the same.

"That is, we are brothers and sisters." The blue ink string listened to Zhang Lin's words and couldn't help but feel a little happy. This made the blue ink string feel that he and his sister were closer.

"However, my sister can remember that no one in this house can bully you." The blue ink string just heard the arrogance of An Zhenniang, and my heart was really uncomfortable.

"Ao? Anyone?" Lan Younian asked deliberately.

"Of course, anyone!" Blue ink string patted the chest to ensure that.

"What if it is an old lady?"

"She didn't like you and me. I was relieved to play, my brother gave you a hand, but don't kill someone." Blue ink string has no feeling of filial piety as a descendant. But this is how it makes Blue Nian Nian feel warm, but it makes Zhang Lin feel that the young master is so violent?

"If it is the Blue General?" Blue Yu Nian knows the question, does not need an answer, just teasing this warm brother.

"Father will not, if the father is so confused, my brother is also on your side," said the blue ink string without hesitation.

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Seeing everyone giving flowers to Zhenzhen, so happy~<!--End of chapter content-->