Bogumiła Kwiatkowska's blog : Concubine leisurely

"Follow your father at home?"? I listened to my father, who told me not to learn needlework. But my grandmother wants me to learn, so should I listen to my father or my grandmother? Well, I listen to my father. I follow my father at home, not my grandmother at home. He tilted his head leisurely and told the whole story in his mind. Everybody listened to her this "at home from the father, not at home from the grandmother" words, are dumbfounding, what is this crooked reason? Yiran was so anxious that he blushed. "What are you talking about?"? Naturally, we listen to our grandmother, and the second uncle should also listen to his grandmother and be filial. "But sister, you just said that a woman should have three obediences and four virtues. In the three obediences, you said that her husband died from her son. Does grandmother want her husband to die from her son?" Ask for advice leisurely and modestly. But the second uncle also wants to talk about filial piety. Yiran was exasperated. Smiling and nodding leisurely, "my sister said yes." This Dynasty rules the world with filial piety, who dares not to speak of filial piety? Yueran pulled leisurely, "look, the face is so bad, this is a long journey to go home only a few days, do not go back to take good care of it?" Leisurely and cleverly "um". Enron and Xinran also echoed, "go back quickly to give birth and raise." Yiran watched their sisters lie with their eyes open,digital whiteboard price, and their eyes were red with anger. When he returned to the pear yard alone, he remembered the pain of losing his father when he was young and cried bitterly. Jasper and others persuaded for a long time. Meng Kui paid a visit to his old colleagues and returned after dinner. Zhong Shi had already greeted them outside the second door. He received the main room and told them what had happened today. Meng Yan frowned, "isn't your daughter scared?" Zhong Shi hurriedly said, "No, smiling from beginning to end." Meng Kui hesitated for a moment, Wen Yan let Zhong Shi rest first, he turned to Xuan Rui Hall. In the face of Mrs. Meng's reproach and anger, Meng's face was expressionless and he said slowly,facial recognization camera, "I never told the old lady about Ah You falling into the water. Today, I have to say it." Mrs. Meng's body stiffened for a moment. On the day of falling into the water, Zhong took Yueran back to her mother's home with pleasure, and she was the only one who was in charge of the house in Meng Mansion. Will the son blame her for this? After leisurely woke up, he was busy asking the doctor to cook porridge and medicine. Meng Kui never left his daughter. After Zhong Shi came home, he was in a hurry again. When Meng Kui and Zhong Shi stabilized and checked who had harmed leisurely, two little girls died in the house, and the water became more muddy. Until Meng Kui to release, also did not find out the clue, Meng Kui is not at ease leisurely, regardless of the leisurely to take office, a go is three years. On that day, I went to Shangya after breakfast. Ah You was still sleeping soundly. Her little face was red. I kissed her little face before I went out. "Meng's voice was very calm, face recognition identification ,touch screen kiosk, but it made Mrs. Meng's heart palpitate inexplicably." I knew that Zhong Shi was going to take Yue'er Xiner back to her mother's home that day. When she got home early, the house was in a mess. The chickens flew and the dogs jumped. The maids and servants were noisy. Said five girls fell into the pond. Meng Kui's face flashed a trace of hostility, "count nine cold days, the pond is frozen, my daughter can fall in!"! When I rushed to the pond, I saw a wet little girl on the ground. My daughter's little body was cold and she was out of breath. "Ah You was sitting beside her mother, and she was already silly." "I hugged Ah You tightly. I don't believe it. I got up early and kissed my little daughter. So I went!" At that time, he was not only holding Ayou, but also holding Huang Xin, one big and one small, both of them were cold, one was out of breath, the other was half dead. If you go leisurely, Huang Xin, who loves her daughter as much as life, will not survive. I don't know how long I held him. Slowly, Huang Xin had warm air, and her eyes were not so silly. She cried in his arms and kept calling Ah You. Her good daughter called her darling. Slowly, Ah You's little body was not so cold. It warmed up a little bit and moved. God knows, when Ayou opened his eyes in his arms, how surprised he and Huang Xin were! If Ah You survives the disaster, she will be blessed. If her daughter is spoiled, she will be spoiled for a few days. If the woman worker doesn't want to learn, she won't learn first. If the child picks up the needle, he will have a headache. Is my father willing to force her? If you are blessed in the future, you will not be able to use it. If you are not blessed, what can you do? The old lady can rest assured that Ayou is a lucky man, and after this disaster, the future will be successful. ” "It's not good for outsiders to know that Meng's daughter hasn't even touched a needle and thread." Mrs. Meng still objected. If you do a good job with your needle and thread, you will say something to outsiders. If you don't do a good job, what is there to say? If our own people don't tell us, how can outsiders know? Meng Yan smiled. He is an official, and he knows very well what it is to say one thing and do another. How can a girl not sew? Mrs. Meng hesitated, "even her husband's family can't say." "Don't worry about this old lady." Meng Kui has a well-thought-out plan. "The eminent monk of Xilai Nunnery has given Ayou a life. Ayou must marry well in the future." Old Mrs. Meng sighed, "Your daughter, you can do it yourself. Don't be too spoiled. It's like killing a son." "The old lady can rest assured that her son will be saved." Meng was relieved when the trouble was solved. At the same time, the east wing of the pear courtyard. Meng Zhengyu, who was unhappy, looked at the ivory penholder Shanlian Lake pen and the precious inkstone in the red sandalwood box, but he was still unhappy. What's the use of such a precious pen and inkstone? He doesn't like reading! He likes to be sick and lie in bed without paying attention to anyone. Meng Yiran is extremely sympathetic to Meng Zhengyu, this is a bitter child, all eleven years old Hu Shi also does not let him move out of the inner courtyard, put him in charge of death, well,information kiosk price, if she is him, maybe she will be sick. Brother Yu, my sister will tell you a story. Meng said with a leisurely smile. Uh Meng Zhengyu has nothing to do. hsdtouch.com

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