Ninefold Purple

When Dou Ming got out of the car, he saw his grandmother standing outside the crowd.

Grandmother was just as she remembered, wearing a cocoon silk jacket with lilac pigment, her jet-black hair neatly tied up in a bun, a lantern and a silver hairpin, and a pair of silver bracelets, and she surrounded the ancestral hall with a calm expression. The wintersweet tree as thick as a wine cup in front of the steps is turning around, just like many years ago, when she woke up, she was at a loss when she raised her eyes and saw her grandmother squatting leisurely in the field and looking at the leaves of the melons and vegetables. After growing up, her heart immediately calmed down.

grandmother!

Dou Zhao's eyes were moist, and he resisted so much that he didn't shout out loudly.

The grandfather and father were welcomed into the ancestral hall by the third uncle, and she was handed over to Tuoniang and Yuzan to take care of them. [

The third cousin's six-year-old daughter ran over and pulled Tuoniang's trouser legs: "Fourth aunt, fourth aunt, let's go play rope?"

In her last life, she had no contact with her niece, and she didn't even know her name.

Dou Zhao answered vaguely.

Tuo Niang put her on the ground, and she quickly ran to her grandmother.

Should I call Aunt Cui Grandma or Grandma?

Dou Zhao hesitated for a moment.

She wanted to call her grandmother, but she was afraid that others would cause trouble to her grandmother.

The five-year-old daughter of the fifth cousin chased after her: "Fourth aunt, fourth aunt!"

Grandma heard the movement and looked over, and saw Dou Zhao with curious eyes.

She squatted down with a smile, and smiled kindly: "You, are you Shougu?"

Dou Zhao nodded, tears could not stop falling.

The grandmother was slightly stunned, and hurried forward to hug her: "Don't cry, don't cry!" Wiping her tears, the calluses on her fingertips made her feel a little painful, but her heart was so at ease.

Yuhan ran over, and called out "Aunt Cui" with a disturbed expression, and hugged Dou Zhao as if snatching her, and murmured, "Master Qi asked us to take good care of Miss Fourth..."

Dou Zhao was not happy.

A wry smile flashed across the corner of the grandmother's mouth, without saying anything, she took out a big red purse embroidered with a pair of orioles from her bosom and handed it to Dou Zhao: "I'll give you a snack!" Then she turned and left quickly.

"Grandmother!" Dou Zhao hurriedly called her.

Her tall figure paused for a moment, then without hesitation went up the alley to the backyard of the ancestral hall.

Yuzan hurriedly said: "Miss Fourth, please keep your voice down. The old man doesn't like Aunt Cui and Grandpa Qi talking to you too much!"

Dou Zhao sneered, feeling deeply humiliated. [

Since I don't like it, I gave birth to my father with my grandmother...

She wanted to go to her grandmother, but the second cousin's youngest daughter held her tight: "What good thing did you get?" When she said this, her saliva almost flowed out.

The servant girl who followed felt ashamed, grabbed her waist and went to the third sister-in-law.While walking, blushing and apologizing to the third cousin's little daughter: "Miss Si, our young lady is just curious!"

Dou Zhao laughed, and the resentment in his heart dissipated a lot.

She opened the purse, and inside was a small bag of longan.

Grandma once said that the first time she ate snacks was the night when she was carried into Dou's house. Grandfather and grandma were entertaining guests outside. Sitting alone on the bed, because she was afraid of going to the toilet on the way, she didn’t have any water or rice after getting up. She was hungry and thirsty, but she didn’t dare to move. She accidentally touched two longan on the bed, and didn’t care what it was. After biting the shell, I hurriedly stuffed it into my mouth... So grandma always thought that longan was the most delicious thing in the world.

Whenever Dou Zhao was sick or wrestled or something, the grandmother would take longan or longan to tease her.

The residual warmth of the grandmother's body still remained on the purse.

Did grandma prepare this purse early on and keep looking for opportunities to give it to her?

Dou Zhao slowly peeled a longan and put it in his mouth gently.

Sweet and sweet, it slides from the throat to the tip of the heart.

She struggled to get out of Yuhan's arms and ran to the flower hall in the backyard.

The female family members of Dou's family gathered together to talk in front of Mrs. Ertai.

At a glance, Dou Zhao saw the grandmother who was alone by the fire in the corner of the flower hall.

She threw a longan core into the brazier.

A ball of flames sprang out of the brazier with a "bang", which shocked the grandmother, and she couldn't help looking over.

Dou Zhao waved his little hand to her, turned around and ran to the holly tree behind the flower hall and started to cat.

After a while, grandma came out and stood on the steps to look around.

Dou Zhao stood up.

Grandma looked at her with a doting smile, shook her head helplessly, and walked over in three steps at a time.

Dou Zhao asked her, "Are you my grandmother?"

The grandmother knelt down and stroked her head lightly: "No, I am your Aunt Cui." [

Dou Zhao's heart ached like a twist, trying not to let the tears fall: "Then can you let me go to the farm to play in a few days?"

Grandma's hands froze slightly, and she said after a while, "The farm is full of dust, it's not fun."

"Then can I go to see you?" Dou Zhao did not give up.

"I'm going to work in the fields. If you go to see me, I don't have time to take you to play." Grandma rejected her again.

She threw herself into her grandmother's arms and hugged her tightly around her neck.

Could this be the price for her change of fate?

In the previous life, the warmth of the two of them living together was only her memory from now on...

Dou Zhao's hot tears fell on her grandmother's shoulders.

Or, she took the initiative to live in the farm?

However, Wang Yingxue's matter must be settled before going!

Dou Zhao was thinking in his heart.

The Spring Festival is over soon.

Grandma asked Dou Zhao to send a sack of elm money buds, saying that it was fried with eggs for Dou Zhao to eat, which could clear away heat and moisten the lungs.

This is the first time my grandmother sent someone to deliver something to Dou's family in the city.

When the grandfather found out, he was furious: "Who asked her to send it? Throw it all away, throw it away!"

Dou Zhao rushed over after receiving the letter, and the steward was carrying the sack of elm money to shoot out the second door.

She stepped forward and hugged the bag of elm money sprouts: "I want to eat scrambled eggs, I want to eat scrambled eggs."

The steward didn't dare not throw it away, and he didn't dare to drive Dou Zhao away forcibly.

Dou Zhao made a big noise, which alarmed Dou Shiying.

Dou Shiying pondered for a long time, and ordered the steward: "Take this bag of elm buds to the kitchen!"

The steward breathed a sigh of relief.

Dou Shiying carried Dou Zhao back to the study.

Dou Zhao thought that her father would tell her something, but her father practiced calligraphy at the desk all day without even eating lunch.

Wang Yingxue hugged Dou Ming over.

Dou Ming giggled and grabbed Dou Shiying's pen.

Dou Shiying smiled and hugged Dou Ming in her arms.

Wang Yingxue asked softly: "Does Qi Ye have something on his mind? Do you want to talk to my concubine?"

Dou Shiying was silent for a while, then said in a low voice, "It's nothing!"

Wang Yingxue didn't ask any further questions, and said with a smile: "I remember that Master Qi likes my oil-splashed noodles very much. How about I cook and make a bowl of oil-splashed noodles for Qi Ye?"

"No need!" Dou Shiying said sullenly, "Dinner will be served soon."

"It will be ready soon!" Wang Yingxue didn't allow her father to refuse, she smiled and told the wet nurse to take good care of Dou Ming, and hurriedly went to the small kitchen.

Dou Zhao, who was practicing calligraphy in the study, curled his lips slightly.

Father hugged Dou Ming and came to her: "Shougu, do you think my sister is pretty?"

"Not pretty!" Dou Zhao said with an authentic expression.

Father was stunned.

Dou Zhao asked his father with a straight face: "Is my sister as beautiful as me?"

The father was stunned, then laughed loudly, and said: "No, no. Our birthday girl is the most beautiful." Then he handed Dou Zhao to the nurse next to him, pinched her little face, and said, "You have such a temper , follow your mother." After saying this, as if remembering something, he sighed sadly and said, "Practice your handwriting well, I'll go for a walk."

When Wang Yingxue came back with a bowl of noodles smiling, she only saw Dou Ming who was hugged by the nanny and sleeping soundly.

Wang Yingxue's face darkened slightly.

Dou Zhao felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

Wang Yingxue had too many opportunities.

And father, like Wei Tingyu, is not very reliable in this kind of thing.

If Wang Yingxue was pregnant with Dou Xiao at this time, it would be a joke to guard her mother for three years, and her marriage with the Zhu family would definitely fall through.

When the news of Wang Xingyi's recovery comes, and Wang Yingxue has the support of the Wang family, the Dou family will have a balance. Uncle will not thank the Dou family for a single point.The Wang family is different, if the Dou family recognizes Wang Yingxue, the Wang family will only be grateful to the Dou family, and the Dou family will also gain a powerful ally in the court.

It is clear at a glance how the Dou family will choose.

Unless Wang Xingyi failed to recover, or Wang Xingyi failed to reuse after recovering!

Dou Zhao tried hard to recall what happened in his previous life.

Wang Xingyi got back up because of Zeng Yifen, his teacher.

If Zeng Yifen did not have Wang Xingyi, Wang Xingyi would naturally be out of action.

But how can Zeng Yifen be stopped?

Dou Zhao bit his nails.

She found that, let alone a child now, even if she was the former Mrs. Hou of the Jining Hou Mansion, there would be nothing she could do!

Dou Zhao was very distressed.

She asked Dou Huanchang: "Do you know Zeng Yifen?"

Dou Huanchang thought for a long time, shook his head apologetically, and asked in confusion, "What do you ask this person for?"

"I heard Dad say that he is very powerful, so I want to know who he is?"

"Why don't we ask Brother Zhi?" Dou Huanchang said shyly, "He knows a lot of people, maybe he has heard of this person!"

Dou Zhao followed Dou Huanchang to Dongdou.

The grown-ups only thought she was here to drop by.

The second wife, the eldest aunt, the third aunt, and the sixth aunt all rewarded her with a lot of delicious food.

Dou Huanchang led her to the study and asked the servant to call Dou Qijun.

Dou Qijun was wearing a coarse short brown cloth and ran in sweating profusely.

Dou Huanchang was shocked: "What did you do again?"

Dou Qijun chuckled, picked up the cold water jug ​​by the table and poured himself a glass of water, then said: "Uncle Jiu, don't worry about what I'm doing, just say what you want from me, right?"

Dou Huanchang asked him: "Do you know Zeng Yifen?"

Dou Qijun's eyes lit up, and he said: "Do you also know Zeng Yifen? He is the teacher of the fifth uncle's grandfather. This person is very powerful. He has gone through four dynasties and has survived three ups and downs! He was recruited by the emperor a few days ago Palace, and now he is the chief assistant. Once the emperor and the courtiers, this time the fifth uncle and grandfather will move..."

Dou Zhao smiled wryly.

Wang Xingyi, I'm afraid I have to move somewhere!

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Sisters who read the book, the network cable is broken here, and the update is much late. I am very sorry.I will get a cable network card in the past two days, and I will have a spare when this happens again.

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