The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

The story of Yulan’s return to Ji’s family was quickly spread in the government. All the people knew that the great lady who had been driven out of Ji’s family because of poisoning the old man came back with a stomach, but did not live in Tongyuan. It’s still not as good as it used to be, but it’s only after all, I’m pregnant with the flesh and blood of the lord. Who can make it clear in the future?

"It turned out to be the continuation of the Ji family." At the time of dinner, Xiuqin said to Fu Xueyan cloth chopsticks.

Fu Xueyan picked up the chopsticks, and the cloud was light and windy: "Do not mix other people's chores, don't ask."

Xiuqin said: "I know, I didn't inquire. I went to the flower house to pick up the flowers and said."

Fu Xueyan faintly sighed, did not say anything, quietly ate.

Shortly after Ji Shangqing left the Meimeiyuan, Li and Qiao Wei also returned to the yard. Bierfang did not go out with Qiao Wei to choose the wedding dress, so he could not see the side of the orchid. He only heard this from the next door. Things can't help but be curious: "Mrs. Is it really back? Is it true?"

Qiao Wei smiled faintly: "It’s true than real gold."

Bier licked her mouth: "Really back..."

Qiao Wei entered the house: "She went back to her, let's go over, what's the matter?"

Bier thought this is such a rationale, said: "That is also, according to what she gave birth, the grandfather is the eldest son of Ji family, Ji family is a grandfather, no one can not take it!"

Qiao Wei said: "She may not hang on the Ji family's industry."

"What does she covet? Master?" Bier asked with a scorpion.

Qiao Wei said: "For the time being, I don't know. I just feel that the forefoot is leaving. Her back is coming. The time is coincident. I hope that I think more." Twilight swept and asked, "Several small Guy?"

Bierdao: "Playing in the garden."

June is the flowering and luxuriant, the time when the butterfly flies, the big white owl is trapped under the flowers, and the white and the pearl chasing the butterfly squatting. The three little guys play marbles on the ground, because they are on the ground. Tired, Jing Yun thought of a way, made a small club with a stick, hit the ball with a club, who can hit the hole with the least number of shots, it will win.

On the ancient version of golf.

The three children were playing hot, and suddenly a middle-aged mother came over and smiled and patted the shoulders of his brother: "Three young masters!"

My brother turned around and looked at her with her watery eyes: "Mother Zhou?"

Ms. Zhou smiled and smiled: "It's me! It's me! Three young masters still remember me?"

My brother asked questioningly: "How come you?"

At this time, Jing Yun and Wang Shu also looked over to Zhou’s mother. Zhou’s mother and Yan Yue’s two people smiled and said to her brother: “Your mother is back, do you want to see your mother?”

He looked at Zhou’s mother with a sly look, and nodded again.

Ms. Zhou took her brother’s hand and took her brother away from the garden.

......

Qiao Wei ate a few lychees in the house. Jingyun and Wang Shu came back with sweat. The summer was hot. The two were still exposed to the sun, and the little faces were red, Qiao Wei called. Cool water, wiped the sweat of the two, changed the dry clothes, and let Bier come to the iced green bean soup, the two picked up the spoon and ate it.

"What about my brother?" Qiao Wei asked.

Jing Yundao: "Go to her mother's side."

Qiao Wei thoughtfully stripped a lychee, is it so that the orchids returned to the Ji family for her son?

In the pear garden, Woodlands saw her long-lost son. She took her son's hand and asked her son to sit beside him, stroking his son's face that was a little rounder than before: "Calling a mother." ”

My brother called a mother-in-law and her eyes fell on her stomach.

Lan Lan took a thin blanket to cover her stomach, let Zhou mother call a pot of warm water, and personally twisted the parch to wipe his face: "Isn't it good, don't go to the sun under the sun? See what you are doing." What?"

Hey brother turned his head away from her hand.

She gave a slight glimpse: "What happened?"

My brother frowned and said: "It's too hot!"

Lan Lan posted her forehead with a scorpion: "This is not hot."

My brother told me about Zhou’s mother: "Change a pot of water."

Ms. Zhou’s face is a change: “This can be done! The well water is cold! It will be sick!”

My brother said: "I wash every day, I am not sick."

Qiao Wei is not so pampered to the children. When Jing Yun Wang Shu is still on the mountain, she often goes with her. It is normal to wash a cold water face. How does her child wash it? There is no special difference.

Mother Zhou heard a white face: "Do they give you cold water? How can this be? You didn't tell you? Didn't tell your grandmother?"

He looked at Zhou’s mother with a strange look.

Yu Lan gave her a look to her mother. Zhou mother snorted, and Lan Lan took up a plate of lychee and handed it to her brother: "Come, eat a few."

He took a peeled lychee and found that the lychee had not been chilled. He dismissed it and put it back on the plate. He went to grab the lychee in the ice box. The orchid was busy holding his hand: "Those are ice." You can't eat, you will have trouble."

He ate every day to eat, eat it all the time, all the way back from Su Xinzong, did not see the trouble, and his brother looked dissatisfied with his own mother.

Woodland fed the stripped lychee into his mouth. Although it was not enough and really refreshing, but it was sweet, he quickly finished eating the plate: "More."

Lan Lanwen said: "Can't eat, litchi eats more."

He said: "I only ate three."

Lan Landao: "I will eat again tomorrow." Look at Ms. Zhou, "Pizza."

“Hey!” Zhou’s mother smashed the food box. On the food, Mrs. Ji’s wife did not treat the orchids, and the food was quite rich.

Lan Lan took a bowl of red bean porridge and picked up the spoon. He was going to feed his brother.

"I eat it myself!" He cuddled the bowl and grabbed a pair of chopsticks. He snorted and ate. Green vegetables, taro, fish, meat... A chopstick was picked up by a chopstick, not picky eaters. stunned.

There was a strange surprise in the scorpion of Woodlands.

Ms. Zhou said with a distressed heart: "I heard that the young master has been with the young lady recently. Did the young lady not feed him?"

I used to hold people, don’t walk, and have a small amount of food. Nowadays, like a little monkey, jumping up and down, when there is no rest, the amount of food is naturally big.

But how can Zhou’s mother think of this? She only feels that her own little master has been abused by non-humans, and she has become so sensible and so hungry.

Lan Lan looked at the thick arm of his brother, didn't talk, picked up the tableware, and picked up the dishes for his son.

He ate two bowls, finished eating, patted his belly and went for a walk in the yard.

When Lan Lan had eaten the meal, she called her brother: "Niang gave you a set of clothes."

My brother looked at her with a scorpion.

Xun Laner took out a summer shirt from the bag and gave it to her brother. She was according to the original size of her brother. Considering that her brother would grow taller in the first half of the year, she was slightly bigger. I don’t know how to wear it, it’s still small.

Half a year's work, better than the original one year.

Lan Lan took off her clothes: "Mother will give you another change."

Hey, he wore clothes and buckled himself.

"I am coming."

"I will do it myself." He brother unconsciously avoided her hand and severely buckled.

There was a trace of loss in the scorpion of Woodlands.

Hey, he buckled the button and looked at Lan Lan: "What happened to you? It seems not very happy."

Lan Lan bitterly smiled: "No, you will wear your own clothes, and my mother is very happy."

Hey brothers spread hands: "No way, Dad said, either wear it yourself or swear."

He said helpless words, but there was no blame in his tone, but a hint of pride.

Ms. Zhou has blown up her hair: "Mrs. You listen!"

Lan Lan faintly married Zhou’s mother, and Zhou’s mother closed her mouth.

He said: "I go back to sleep, come see you tomorrow!"

"Where are you going?" asked Lan Lan.

"Qing Lianju!" He said.

The dawn of the orchids moved: "Don't you go back to your grandmother?"

My brother told me innocently: "I used to sleep with my grandmother, I am sleeping with Jingyun now!"

Lan Lan whispered: "You sleep with my mother tonight."

He said: "Don't."

Woodland asked: "Why? You don't like mothers?"

My brother said: "Like, but... but I have never slept with you before!"

Alan Lan: "It used to be because..."

He looked at her with a sly look. She opened her mouth and wanted to say something. She didn’t say anything at all. She raised her hand and took care of his clothes: "But, go, come over tomorrow."

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I know that when this person came back, the comment area must be fried, and all kinds of spit, all kinds of don't want to give a monthly pass, can understand.

I really don't have any opinion on the role of the Tucao. It is no problem to say that the Lanzhou is disgusting and that the scum is guilty. But those who say that they don't want to see it when they can't move, and say that Lanlan doesn't die, they don't see it. Seeing such a message is really like It was a pot of cold water poured down, and my heart was cool.

Maybe I am not a qualified author. I can't do it without being affected. Today's word count is still shrinking a lot. I can't write it, and I can't help it.