Song Menghua: At the beginning, ask to marry Sheng Minglan

"Oh?"

"How did he praise you?"

Mo Lan put her hands on her cheeks, as if she was caught in a good memory.

"On that day, Brother Yuan Ruo said that my handwriting was beautiful and elegant, and I was quite like a lady."

"I don't think Brother Yuan Ruo has any intentions for me."

Lin Sushuang picked up the handkerchief and concealed it.

She forced a smile, not knowing what to say.

"This silly Molan, since people say that she has the demeanor of a lady of everyone, doesn't that mean that... she is not a lady of everyone."

She sighed, still unwilling to give up after all.

She asked Sheng Changfeng.

"Do you think it's possible for the young master to treat your sister...?"

Sheng Changfeng looked like he was in deep thought.

a long time.

He said seriously: "This matter, unless father steps in."

"As long as my father is willing to put down his body and ask for it, maybe he can ask for a concubine to come back."

Concubine?

Lin Sushuang immediately became angry.

"I think your brain is broken!"

"How can your sister be a concubine?"

Never thought.

Sheng Changfeng suddenly smiled.

"Xiao Niang, if I have a good mind, how can I be wishful thinking with you?"

Lin Sushuang was speechless.

Mo Lan seemed to have never heard of it.

"No, I have to think of a way, I have to think of a way..."

……

Shou An Tang.

Compared to the seriousness of Wei Ruixuan and the hustle and bustle of Lin Xige, Minglan and the old lady's place is peaceful and warm.

The two just ate quietly, and Minglan whispered to each other from time to time.

"grandmother……"

"The granddaughter only found out today that the young man has been hiding his clumsiness all along!"

"But I don't understand anything."

"A person like him...why hide his clumsiness?"

The old lady looked as usual.

——You only found out today, but I found out yesterday.

She said casually, "Why don't you understand?"

"A person like him... what kind of person is he?"

Minglan pinched the chopsticks with one hand and nodded her chin with the other, thinking seriously.

"I... I can't help it."

"But he is the only son of the Duke's Mansion, so he doesn't need to hide anything, so why hide it?"

"Is it possible that he will cause some disasters because he is too top-notch?"

"But this...it doesn't make sense."

The old lady thought about it.

She took the handkerchief and wiped the corners of her lips.

"Ming'er, grandma will tell you an old story."

"Even your father doesn't know about this matter."

heard.

Minglan sat upright, listening carefully.

From childhood to adulthood, most of the old lady's teachings to her were preaching by example and teaching by example.

Chapter 26 Mu Xiu in the forest, the wind will destroy it

"When my grandmother was young, she actually had a younger brother."

"My young brother is not simple. He can read at the age of three, and he can recite Tang poems at the age of five, and he can read and punctuate sentences. He seems to be a genius in Jinling City."

"At that time, he was even more famous than Jin Xi Fang Zhongyong."

"Later, when I got older, it would be even more serious."

"Regardless of his temperament and talent—who doesn't know that the young master of the Yongyihou Mansion can be called the number one son of Jinling?"

"Until he was 16."

"he died."

Minglan listened, at first she was just feeling emotional, she didn't expect her grandmother to have such a younger brother.

Can be caught off guard.

How could I have imagined such a result?

She then covered her mouth and whispered.

"what?"

"how come?"

The old lady was expressionless.

It's like talking about someone else, someone who has nothing to do with her.

"Yeah—how come?"

"You said that a good-looking person has no illness or disaster, how can you say that if you don't have it, you will be gone?"

Ming Lan was terrified.

There is no disease or disaster... what else could it be?

The old lady continued in a tone so calm that it made one's heart palpitate: "Grandmother doesn't know the answer either."

"Or."

"At that time, the Yongyihou's Mansion searched for three full months, but they couldn't find any clues."

"what is interesting is--"

"After a few years, there was another son who was not as talented as him, not as magnanimous as him, but he had a very good relationship with him, but he became the number one son of Jinling."

Ming Lan's eyes were full of horror.

"At once……"

"Just for such a false name?"

"A young master of the Hou family... how dare they!"

Twelve years have passed.

No matter how big the pain is, it will all be turned into dust.

The old lady calmly said: "The ordinary people can kill for a penny, why can't the rich and powerful people suddenly want to kill for a false name?"

this.

Ming Lan could not refute at all.

She bowed her head deeply.

"Others can only see the glory of the rich and powerful."

"But I don't know that the rich and powerful also have their own crisis."

"Perhaps, his situation in Bianjing City is not much better than mine at home."

The old lady nodded slightly.

"In this world, life is not easy for anyone."

"No matter who you are, no matter what your background is, that sentence will always be there."

"A tree that is beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind."

Minglan agrees.

In these years, it was this motto that she dared not forget the most.

At the same time, however.

She seemed to have finally remembered something, and when she suddenly raised her head, those autumn-like eyes were also full of worry and incomprehension.

"But since that's the case, he has endured it for so many years...why should he do this?"

She was at a loss.

This question is not so much that she can't find the answer, but that she doesn't want to touch the answer.

The old lady didn't speak anymore, her eyes were silent.

……