Chapter 142

The evening green takes out two yunzan, ran Yan hands the hairpin to ran Yunsheng, "do you know these two hairpins?"

Ran Yunsheng, full of doubts, reached out and looked at it carefully with the light. He couldn't help exclaiming, "what a pair of lanolin Hosta! It's a rare quality! "

Ran Yan saw ran Yunsheng's description, and knew that this pair of yunzan was not a gift from him, and certainly not from ran Yun's little iron cock.

"Such a sculptor should have come from Yongshou Fang, Chang'an." Ran Yunsheng returned the yunzan to ran Yan, explaining that "yongshoufang only deals with the business of the powerful and powerful. Except for the clansmen in the genealogy, the rest are not accepted."

In addition to Xiao Song, ran Yan did not expect anyone else to give her yunzan.

"I see. Thank you, brother ten." Ran Yan hands the hairpin to Wan LV and goes to the hall with ran Yunsheng.

"I just came to see you. When I went to see my uncle, was there nothing wrong?" Ran Yunsheng asked.

"Nothing." Ran Yan just went to see her. Besides, there was almost no communication. Those clan uncles were entangled in Xiao Song's topic and had no time to care about her.

"Since I have nothing to do, I will return to the banquet, but I sneak out to the toilet!" Ran Yunsheng blinked, got up and walked out.

Ran Yan watched him leave with a smile.

Ran's indifference was diluted by ran Yunsheng's care. Ran Yan is a person who yearns for family warmth, but even if she is a person, she can also live well.

People want to have all the beautiful yearning, but can't feel the reality is cruel because they don't get it. Between reality and ideal, we must keep a balance in our hearts, otherwise we will always feel hard.

On the mid day of the month, the banquet of Ran's house gradually dispersed, and there were only servants and maidservants who were busy handling the leftovers.

Night after night.

In the early morning of the next day, Linshui house was full of visitors. Ran Yan had never seen a group of aunts and sisters, together with their servants and maids, which made the courtyard of Linshui Ju Nuo Da very crowded.

Fortunately, these people did not mean to stay for a long time in the face of Ran Yan's iceberg face. They only sent the gifts in person, exchanged greetings and left.

Just last night, there was a banquet. Today, Ran's house began to prepare for the Mid Autumn Festival family dinner. All the people in the house were so busy that even ran Meiyu didn't have time to come to find ran Yan's trouble. She had to live in the water most leisurely. Ran Yan sat on the waterside pavilion to see the scenery from the beginning of the collapse. In the same withered lotus pond, what she saw was not the aesthetic feeling, but the difference between today and yesterday, so as to train her observation ability.

On such an idle day, until the full moon rose, the maid came to invite ran Yan to the front yard for a family dinner.

The so-called family dinner is no different from yesterday's banquet, but there are a few fewer people.

Ran gave birth to more daughters and fewer males. Like ran Pingyu, the first child was a boy and the eldest son was almost none.

"This position is mine!" Ran Meiyu, a late comer, stands in front of Ran Yan. She is a dark orange half armed brocade dress, a twelve piece embroidered skirt, and a flower face on the temples. Even if her eyebrows are now on her face, she is still pretty.

"Beautiful jade, long and young orderly, di Shu clear, do not want to mischief." Ran Yunsheng lowered his voice.

Even though ran Yunsheng's status in the family was not low, he could only sit in the back row, that is, behind ran Yan, because his father was a commoner.

Although ran Yan ranks seventeen in the family, she is the eldest daughter of Ran Wen, the head of the family. She should have been sitting here. However, in the past two years, this position is ran Meiyu.

"Ten elder brothers, you also want to help her, who can say my mother is not a legitimate wife?" Ran Meiyu's eyes are red, staring at ran Yunsheng.

Fill in the room is also a legitimate wife, but ran Yan's mother is the first to worship the ancestral temple's wife, ranking has been offered in Ran's ancestral hall, in front of Zheng's spiritual throne, Gao can only claim to be "maid concubine.".

The voice of the dispute was very small, but ran Meiyu stood in front of Ran Yan with an angry face. Everyone knew the reason at a glance. Because Xiao Song, an outsider, was also present, they could not pay too much attention to it, so they could only raise their ears to listen.

"This position is yours?" Ran Yan looked down at the seat, "isn't your name written here? If you don't know what "first come, then come and see me."

"You Ran Meiyu gritted her teeth and said, "get up! Ran has only one wife, my mother. My mother has only one daughter. What kind of thing are you? "

Ran Meiyu's voice is not big, but people around can hear it clearly.

Gao also found the confrontation between the two, frowned slightly, and immediately got up to come here. She knew what kind of virtue her own daughter was.

Ran Meiyu is not stupid, but she is easy to be impulsive. If Xiao Song is not present today, she may hold the breath for a while, but she must let Xiao Song know that only she is the legitimate daughter of Ran!

Gao had just taken two steps, but ran Yan suddenly stood up and slapped ran Meiyu's delicate face. His voice was flat and said, "ran eighteen Niang, since you consider yourself to be Ran's legitimate daughter, please show me the virtue that your legitimate daughter should have. Now, rural women will not speak dirty like you do!"This remark, this slap, confused the whole banquet hall. Ran Meiyu looks at ran Yan in disbelief. From childhood to childhood, she is the Pearl in the palm of Aya's hand. Who dares to touch her hair in Suzhou?

"Ah Yan, you are Ran's legitimate daughter. Even if you don't want to see Meiyu again, you should take care of Ran's face." Gao quickly walked over, the voice is not big or small, just enough to hear the surrounding people clearly.

Then ran Niang said, "I don't know what I'm used to when I sit in the country, but I don't know what I'm going to say when I'm sitting in the country Wrong position

Ran Yan will "do not know the superiority and inferiority" very seriously, the heavy eyes look straight into Gao's eyes without fear.

Gao's heart leaps. These days, she has very little contact with ran Yan. She only feels that ran Yan is different from the past based on the impression that she has met several times. But how can a person's temperament change dramatically? If ran Yan used to be, she would have calmed down, but now she not only dares to refute, but also has a faint meaning to embarrass her.

"Meiyu is spoiled by me, not more sensible than ah Yan." Gao Shizheng Leng two breath, then pile on the face of cordial smile, turn to scold ran Meiyu way, "how old, still with sister quarrel! Go and sit down

Ran Meiyu pursed her lips, and her tears whirled in her eyes. She was stubborn, but in the eyes of Gao's oppression, she was gradually defeated. She was wronged and said, "yes."

Ran Meiyu clenched her fist tightly and sat down in a humiliating way. She can't be reconciled, absolutely not! Ran Yan's existence has added a big block to her life. When ran Yan appears, she will be humiliated all the time. How can she be calm!

People in the banquet hall would like to burst out laughing. Ran Meiyu has always been domineering and used to it. Her brothers and sisters in the family are not less angry with her. This scene is really gratifying.

Gao grabs ran Yan, apologizes, and says a soft word. Ran Yan does not have the hobby of acting for others to watch, so he doesn't refuse.

Like Wanlv and many maids and maids, Ge Lan stands at the back corner of the wall waiting for the banquet to go away. Ge Lan looks at ran Yan without flinching, and her eyes are slightly moist. Even though she knows that ran Yan is not that, she still has a kind of gratifying feeling in her heart.

Late Green has no other ideas, just feel very happy.

The banquet itself was boring, but the Mid Autumn Festival banquet in Tang Dynasty was much more exquisite than that in modern times. For example, special food such as "playing moon soup" was very fresh for ran Yan.

Except for a little disturbance at the beginning, everything was quiet at the party.

When the family dinner is over, the younger generation can invite friends to go out for a visit. Today, not only Pingjiang river has a night market, but also Dongshi is open to the public. There are only two such opportunities in a year: the Lantern Festival and the Mid Autumn Festival!

Ran Yunsheng and ran Yan made an early appointment to visit Pingjiang. After the banquet, he left the mansion immediately.

Xiao Song stood at the gate of Ran's house, looking at the shadow of the carriage leaving. His Obsidian eyes looked a little lonely.

sure enough, the road is blocked and long!

Loss is only a moment. Xiao Song has always been an activist. Instead of complaining about himself here, he should do something practical.

"Xiao Langjun." Ran Meiyu has been watching Xiao Song for a long time. His upright posture and handsome face are still the second. Xiao Song unconsciously sends out a kind of forcing momentum, which is never seen by ran Meiyu who has been growing in the south of the Yangtze River.

Xiao Song slightly nodded, "ran eighteen Niang need not be more polite."

Ran Meiyu's face was slightly red. She wanted to see him but did not dare to look at him. "Is Lang Jun going to Pingjiang river? I'm familiar with Suzhou. How about being a guide to the husband? "

Xiao Song's lips curled slightly. He seemed very happy, but his words were like a knife edge. "Ran eighteen Niang has a noble status. I dare not bother. There are many people who want to come to Suzhou City and are willing to serve as a guide for me. Excuse me."

Xiao Song nodded politely and turned to the south. After a while, a carriage came. Liu Qingsong sat next to the coachman, looked at ran Meiyu standing on the front door step, and immediately changed to an ambiguous smile, "Jiulang, hehe How can we not cherish beauty

Xiao Song lifted him out of the car and jumped up.

The bamboo curtain swayed, and before Liu Qingsong climbed up, Xiao Song said, "let's go."

The coachman is the coachman of the Xiao family. He is very familiar with Xiao Song's temperament. He doesn't dare to delay and turn at once.

Liu Qingsong ran after him, panting, "Jiulang, I'm very useful! You don't want to know that I'm Liu Shansong? And you don't want to know Li Bai... "

Liu Qingsong looked at the slow down of the carriage, and ran up with joy.

When the curtain was lifted, Xiao Song's beautiful face was revealed. He had a miserable smile and white teeth. When Liu Qingsong ran near, he suddenly closed and said kindly, "I will have a way to make you spit out. Chuanbo, let's get Doctor Liu to exercise. Let's go first. " (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start（ qidian.com ）Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!