Chang Lian looked at his mother who entered the room and felt a pity. Since he discovered that his mother was powerful, he wanted to know how powerful she was, so he would test it when he saw the opportunity. Unfortunately, his mother's ability to pretend to be stupid is no worse than that of her father.

Chang Lian didn't dare to make his mother anxious. He really made her angry. His father would deal with him and slowly turned around and went back. He didn't want to go to Hanlin Academy hungry.

Ran’s family, it was only in the morning that Zhou Shuren had met the head of the Ministry of Justice. He had been in the officialdom for many years, and his heart was filled with warmth, "This marriage is worth it."

Zhou Shuren did not avoid it, and even if he just asked, it would make him feel at ease. At least Zhou Shuren could indeed be friends.

Qi's tone was full of expectations, "Can Zhou Shuren help?"

Ran Zheng did not give his wife hope. He was afraid that his wife would not be able to bear it in the future. He shook his head and said, "It is rare for a small official to help. Zhou Shuren did not avoid asking."

Qi was disappointed, and the light in her eyes dimmed. She no longer wanted to cry. Crying was useless. Her throat was already painful, and she didn't want to say a word now.

There was breakfast on the table, but the couple had never moved their chopsticks.

In the yard of the second bedroom of the Ran family, Ran Wan brought out the porridge and shook her head at her brother, "Mom said she won't eat it anymore."

There were also blisters on the corner of Ran Qi's mouth, "Mom is worried about her father."

Ran Wan sat at the table and pushed the porridge bowl to her brother, "Brother, you can only be energetic after eating."

Ran Qi really couldn't eat it. She watched her sister drink porridge and pursed her lips. Is he not as calm as her sister? She drank the porridge with a thorny forehead.

After breakfast, Ran Qi sat next to her sister, "If, I mean, have you considered your marriage?"

Ran Wan clenched her hands tightly and nodded, "I thought about it."

Ran Qi said: "Zhou Mingyun is the eldest grandson of the Zhou family. If something happens to the Ran family, your marriage will be with you."

Ran Wan felt uncomfortable and stood up, "At this time, I should think about my father. My father was wronged, and my father will definitely be fine."

Ran Qi looked at her running away sister, and her younger sister's reaction was to remember Zhou Mingyun in her heart. The Ran family had been glorious and low-key, but now she is in trouble.

The boys in the Zhou family are very popular and dedicated, and the expectations of many girls are, not to mention that Lord Zhou is an important official of the Ministry of Revenue.

Zhou family, Changzhong hid in his mother's arms and said, "Mom, what's wrong with my eldest nephew?"

"Your eldest nephew has something to worry about."

Chang Zhong held his mother's neck with his fat hand, "Mom, can we help my eldest nephew?"

Zhulan lowered her head, but her son's weight did not lose, but instead became heavier. She hugged her neck, and she had to lower her head and hit her forehead, "You really look like a young uncle, and you are fucking everything."

Chang Zhong smiled, "Dad said that my son is like you, and he is worried about his life."

Zhulan touched the tip of her son's nose, and the son felt itchy and let go of his hands. Zhulan raised his head and stretched out his hand to pinch his son's nose. "Worrying is not a good thing. Life is too tiring. Mom doesn't want you to worry too much. Mom just hopes you can be happy all your life."

Changzhong stretched out his fat hand, "Mom, you haven't answered your son yet!"

Zhulan knew that she couldn't fool her son, "This matter is a bit complicated, you are too young to understand."

Chang Zhong was unhappy. He asked his eldest nephew to help. The eldest nephew also said he didn't understand and asked him to play on the side. He frowned, "My son already knows a lot. Brother Wu Ming all said that his son is very smart."

Zhulan smiled, "You know the knowledge, okay, stop slandering your mother, Minghui is still waiting for you to write!"

Changzhong stood up obediently. He knew that Mo Niang was useless, but he was a little unwilling to accept it. He really felt that he had grown up, "Mom, my son has gone to write."

"Um."

These days, Changzhong and Minghui returned to their residence to live. Wu Ming had a hard time in the Ministry of Rites, and all his thoughts were placed on the Ministry of Rites. In addition, there were two pregnant women in the Wu family. Zhulan made the decision to let Changzhong and Minghui come back and live there, and wait for him to send him next year.

Zhulan got up to change her clothes. She was going to Yang's house. Her eldest brother and second brother had just returned from the beach last night. It was almost a month since she went there. If she hadn't written a letter to urge her, her eldest brother and second brother wouldn't want to come back!

When I arrived at the Yang family, Zhulan saw the tanned elder brother and second brother, and looked at the children. After all, they were all so dark.

Zhulan was speechless, "Brother, what are you doing? Why are you so tanned?"

Yang Zhumu went out to gain a lot of knowledge. "The first time we saw the sea, we realized that the beach was so interesting. Your second brother and I also learned fishing with the fisherman. We went out every day in the summer, but we would be tanned."

Zhulan, “Aren’t you seasick?”

They actually went out to sea to fish. The two little old men were really amazing.

Yang Zhulin laughed, "We are not seasick, we are not seasick. A few children have learned to swim. If you didn't urge us to come back, we would like to live more."

Yang Zhumu said: "Yes, I brought back some dried sea fish and shrimps. They were all cooked by your second brother and I. When we leave, we will take them back. The taste of our own hands will definitely be good."

Zhulan laughed, "It's all from the sea, why can you fight well?"

Yang Zhulin, "The sweat we put in, it is best to eat the fish we beat."

"Okay, then I'll try it well, and I'll cook it when I go back tonight."

Yang Zhumu took out the box mysteriously, "I bought a fishing ground near your fishing ground, and I'll leave it to you to take care of it."

Yang Zhulin said: "I bought it too. Fortunately, my elder brother and I brought a lot of money when we came out, otherwise we missed it. We saw the ice cellar you built, which is really good."

Zhulan, "Okay, I'll take care of you."

Yang Zhumu was happy, "Stay for lunch."

Yang Zhulin asked, “My brother-in-law is still that busy?”

Zhulan thought about it and talked about the Ran family, "I am indeed very busy at the moment."

Yang Zhumu originally wanted to chat with her brother-in-law, but now it seems that she can only wait. She said with concern: "There won't be a real accident in the Ran family, what should I do if Mingyun's marriage?"

Zhulan put down the fan in her hand and said, "Brother, second brother, don't worry, we know what we know."

Yang Zhumu frowned and said, "If you should help, you still need to help. If you don't help, it will make the Zhou family too cold, but you can't ignore the Zhou family, so as not to be implicated. You have to take a good sense of responsibility."

Yang Zhulin nodded, "Brother is right, but it's enough for you to know what you know. You and your brother-in-law are both good people, so we can't help."

Zhulan felt warm in her heart. This was the feeling of having family, "Well, don't worry, brother, second brother."

In the academy, Mingyun responded to everyone's look expressionlessly. Since something happened to the Ran family, he wanted to see what he had to react. Fortunately, he was used to being cold-faced, and no one knew what he was thinking.

In Mingyun's impression, Ran Wan is shy every time she sees him and likes to inquire about his news. Mingteng just passes the news and asks about her preferences. She makes friends with Yulu very attentively. Everything Ran Wan does is for him.
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