Happy Marriage

An Sheng's sudden obedience made Xue feel uneasy, and she carefully instructed Mrs. Lian to be careful about Xia Ansheng, so as not to cause her troubles.

As for the Qin family, the Xue family dismissed it, even if they knew that they had stolen the dragon and passed the phoenix to their daughter? Small families, what waves can they make?

She doesn't care about the Qin family's money to add makeup, so poor relatives who are incompetent, it is better to cut off contact. But the news still has to be sent, so that the Qin family will not send people over to inquire and cause confusion.

The news was delivered, and it was as expected by An Sheng. The old lady of the Qin family started to feel uneasy when she heard the headless news. An Sheng's aunt Qian was sent to visit the mansion in person.

Qian Shi was stingy, and only mentioned two kinds of food prepared by An Sheng's grandmother, which were packed in red lacquer food boxes.

Mrs. Xue reluctantly welcomed her in, and with a few words of greetings, said lightly about An Sheng's "wrestling", and even the old woman took Mrs. Qian into An Sheng's small courtyard.

The Xia Mansion was full of festive lanterns and bright lights, and Qian Shi couldn't pretend to be deaf and dumb. When he learned that the third young lady was about to get married, the corners of his lips twitched involuntarily. . For the sake of face, it is necessary to bleed a little, and the courtesy of pressing the bottom of the box is indispensable.

When An Ran heard the movement, she happily greeted her, and even the old woman followed him into the house, holding the pestle aside like a giant Buddha.

An Ran poured the tea with her own hands, and Qian Shi's savage gaze had long been wandering around the two sisters' boudoir.

There is little water in the clear soup, there is not even a decent object in the boudoir, and even the Luo skirts worn by the sisters are outdated and inferior materials.

Although the official position of the Xia family's grandfather is not high, there should be a lot of oil and water. When his aunt was alive, the two sisters were dressed up beautifully, why are they so shabby now?

As the saying goes, if there is a stepmother and a grandfather, and there is no relative, there is no pain and heat, so you can imagine the miserable days of the two sisters.

Qian Shi handed the food box in his hand to An Ran, and said sourly: "There are two baskets full of mutton **** steamed by the old lady in soup dumplings, and they mixed a little green onion, but poured half a bottle of sesame oil. A pocket full of oily soup."

An Ran thanked her with a smile, and took it in her hand: "My little sister's mouth is dull. I'll go to the kitchen and put it on a drawer to warm it up.

Madam Lian swallowed her saliva with difficulty, stepped forward to grab it, and said diligently, "Don't bother eldest lady, just leave this errand to Madam."

An Ran was still a little hesitant, and even the old lady had already grabbed it in her hand.

An Ran still had a good temper, "Then please let the kitchen cook a bowl of rotten rice porridge. Second Miss has a weak spleen and stomach these past two days."

Madam Lian hurriedly responded, lifted the curtain and went out, turned her back and couldn't wait to open the food box, and the enticing aroma rushed out.

Qian Shi understood that An Ran was deliberately letting go of his wife, turned his face and asked An Sheng with a bit of complaint: "You child has been flaky since he was a child, how can you make such a big noise after a fall?"

The first time An Sheng saw Qian, not his mother-in-law Qin Huaiyuan, he couldn't help but snorted, feeling that today's matter was a little vague and unpredictable.

As the saying goes, there are three kinds of people who don't have a relationship, the daughter-in-law of the uncle, uncle, mother, and uncle, and Qian's family is unprofitable.

She lowered her eyelids and said aggrieved: "Where did you fall? It's because Xia Ziwu took over her sister's dowry and wanted to marry her into the Meng family, so she reasoned a few words, and was knocked on the head with a stick by them, and fell into a coma. a few days."

The Qian family knew about the marriage between An Ran and the Meng family, and he was the one who was involved in the business. Hearing this, he immediately jumped up and was quite indignant. "What? That's not true! She Xue's mother and daughter are bullying too much. No one hurts when they bully my family's Ansheng, right? It's a pity that your mother-in-law goes out to buy goods, and you don't know when she will come back, otherwise she will definitely be troubled by a dog, and it will be a good debate. That's right."

When An Ran heard Qian Shi's obvious evasion, she felt desolate, standing under the window and smearing golden beans.

An Sheng sighed: "It's not the bad idea given by Xia Ziwu's uncle, Xue Zhao, who has a bad stomach. He wants to use this to climb up the Meng family. Originally, I expected my sister to enter the Meng family as the eldest daughter-in-law. We can really get a little bit of light from the Fuzhong feed. Who would have thought that my mother would be so biased, and after two years of delay, let Ziwu marry in the name of my sister. "

Qian is a lover of money, and the abacus in his heart has always been pounding, and An Sheng cleverly pointed it out. Qian Shi's heart began to churn, and he divided the pros and cons of the three into five.

In terms of closeness, their masters and mother-in-law love the two sisters, no less than their own father, Xia Yuanwai! ? If An Ran gains power in the future and takes control of the Meng family, with a little leak in the fingers, it will be enough for her own cloth village to flourish.

Besides, with this Zhu family relative, the worry-free girl in the family can also follow the tide and climb up a wealthy family, right?

This marriage must not be yellow! today is right

She slapped her hand, and felt a little bit of the same enemy: "It's all said that the fist of the queen of the sun in June is not true at all, and Xue's heart is so biased! It's up to your aunt to call the shots."

An Sheng shook his head, taking retreat as an advance: "Forget it, auntie, Xue's work was so secretive that when Mrs. Meng came to see her, she let Ziwu show up by herself, shamelessly borrowing her sister's embroidery skills and beating her up. There is probably no room for manoeuvre.”

Qian's eyes flickered, and he asked suspiciously: "The Meng family doesn't know about the Xue's Li Dai Taozhang, right?"

An Sheng nodded: "I heard that the Geng post is still my sister's birthday."

Qian slapped his thigh: "Then the matter is easy to handle! The Meng family is going to have a wedding, so I will go back and take two red satin to show the Meng family's wife, and tell her about it!"

An Sheng's face suddenly cheered: "It's still my aunt who is well-informed and resourceful! My sister and I only know how to cry, why didn't we think of it?"

Qian was greeted with great air, and patted his chest with a "bang-bang" sound. "Unfortunately, my aunt is gone. You two are pitiful. Uncle and aunt don't give you support. Who will support you? We are a real family. To put it another way, your uncle's thoughts towards your sisters are probably more serious than those of your sisters. Both of you have a deep relationship with your father. When you marry An Ran in the future, don’t forget the kindness of your aunt, the Iceman.”

An Ran on the side was also overjoyed, sniffled embarrassedly, and bowed to Qian Shiyingying: "An Ran will depend on her aunt for the rest of her life."

An Sheng slightly hooked his lips: "Sister, why don't you give your aunt the pair of "Sunset Cangshan Far" that you just embroidered a few days ago as a thank you gift."

An Ran responded shyly, took the two proud Jinping Ziwu and took them as her own, and sent them to the Meng family as a return gift. An Sheng said that the painting "Sunset and Cangshan Far" has a wonderful artistic conception, which can better show her elegance. Leisurely wind. Then he turned around, took it out of the box, and handed it to Qian Shi.

Qian shi took it in his hand, and with a "squeak" in his heart, he just eased his taste, and he was caught in this little fox's trap. Smart I was turned into a gunman by two yellow-haired girls.

But think about it, it's just a matter of a sentence or two, and if it happens, then it's worth taking An Ran's handle.

She unfolded the embroidery, praised it, and tucked it into her arms.

"When the time comes, I will take it to the Meng family and let the eldest lady open her eyes so that I can see our sister's craftsmanship."