Chapter 817: Suppression
Chapter 817 Suppression
The dark night of resentment is too long, but it will eventually dawn.
Yang Lan'er sleeps a lot during the day, a lazy person like her who sleeps a lot, rarely suffers from insomnia at night, and finally fell asleep in a daze in the second half of the night, it seems that she fell asleep not long ago, and was woken up again by the little maid.
Woke up, the whole person was still in a muddy state, staring at Gu Yu with misty eyes, and asked in a daze, "What are you doing?"
Gu Yu chuckled lightly: "Madam, it's time to get up, there are guests at home."
It was the first time she saw the shrewd lady, showing such a cute and confused expression.
"Come here when you come. Isn't your master at home? Just let him entertain you. Why wake me up?"
Gu Yu shrugged: "But you are the head of the house."
"Ah! Your voice is so loud. When the mistress is inconvenient, just let your master entertain me. I don't want to get up, I have to sleep." Yang Lan'er began to be unreasonable.
"But... this time the guests must be entertained by you."
"Who?"
"Uncle and Madam heard the news and knew that you had returned home safely, so they came to see you with their whole family. The second uncle also knew that you had returned, so he hurried back from the sewing machine factory. They are drinking in the flower hall now. Tea." Youye stayed with her.
Yang Lan'er rolled a few times on the bed irritably, and then resigned herself to her fate and crawled out of the warm blanket she had nostalgia for infinitely.
Gu Yu stepped forward to wait for her to put on her coat and skirt, and helped her to wash up, and then called Xiao Ruo to come and comb her hair.
After washing up, Yang Lan'er was much more awake. Sitting in front of the dressing table, looking at the little girls circling around her, her temper calmed down a bit, but she still didn't have much energy.
She stared blankly at Xiao Ruo who held her hair in the bronze mirror, and asked lazily, "What time is it?"
Xiao Ruo looked up at the bronze mirror, "It's time."
"No wonder I always feel sleepy. When did your master get up? Where is he now?"
Gu Yu just came out of the bathroom after tidying up. Hearing this, he hurriedly replied: "My lord is the same as usual. He got up at Mao Shichu and brought the eldest son and the second son to practice martial arts. Now he is in the flower hall to accompany the guests."
"Yu'er and Kun'er have been driving for a month, and they got up to practice martial arts this morning? Not bad, not bad, perseverance is commendable."
Martial arts practice is most taboo for fishing for three days and drying the net for two days. Perseverance is the most important thing.
Xiao Ruo helped her pull up a simple bun, Yang Lan'er simply drank some millet porridge, and ate two small steamed buns to pad her belly, and then went to the flower hall with the maids.
Before he reached the door of the flower hall, he heard the laughter of the people from the flower hall from a distance, and the corners of Yang Lan'er's mouth raised slightly.
"Ma'am, isn't that General Zuo?" Li Chun looked into the distance, his eyes wandering.
Hearing this, Yang Lan'er turned her head and followed Lichun's line of sight. She was wearing a black cloak with straight train, and she was walking vigorously towards the flower hall. Her long legs were strong and strong, and she stepped on the path paved with bluestone slabs. , The soles of the feet are like springs, and they walk as fast as the wind.
The ink-like long hair fluttered in the wind, and a pair of smiling and affectionate peach blossom eyes looked at them, which was no less than the effect of a thunderbolt with lightning, which made the two little girls behind her feel like a deer.
"Mrs. Tan, congratulations." Qi Xiang walked up to her and grinned at Yang Lan'er with an overly sincere tone.
Yang Lan'er could feel his sincerity, and knew that he was congratulating her on her safe return home.
She glanced at his vigorous body, and thanked softly: "Thank you, it seems that you have almost recovered, and your condition is better than before."
Qi Xiang beckoned Xiao Yuan to bring the box forward, and said with a smile: "This is also the credit of your wonderful hand rejuvenation, and this is a gift I gave you to suppress your shock."
"Oh, there are still gifts?" This is a surprise, Yang Lan'er pointed to the box: "Can I have a look?"
"Can."
Lichun took the box and sent it to Yang Lan'er.
Yang Lan'er raised her hand and opened the brass butterfly lock on the box, and gently lifted the lid. Inside was a box of shiny and round Dadongzhu.
Seeing that the three master and servant gasped, this grand gesture is really embarrassing.
Qi Xiang was very modest this time: "A small gift is not a tribute, and I hope you don't dislike it."
Hearing this, the corners of the mouths of the three master and servant couldn't help twitching a few times, how dare she despise them with such arrogance?
Yang Lan'er screamed in her heart, I don't mind it, I'd be happier if you hit me again. On the surface, in order to maintain her personality, some small surprises appeared indifferently: "Your kindness is too precious, and the little girl deserves it."
The corners of Qi Xiang's eyes twitched. She is a very bold overlord, what's wrong with her? I just want to learn to be reserved from ancient women.
He stretched out his hand as if to take back the box, and said in a regretful tone: "Is it valuable? I originally thought that you would like this gift, but I didn't expect Mrs. Tan to think it was too expensive, otherwise I would let Xiaoyuan go back How about a few pieces of silk in the latest color?"
what! don't! Yang Lan'er blinked her eyes, she didn't expect this man to play cards unreasonably, if this was the case before, this man would definitely wave his hand: I'll give it to you, just keep it, I'm willing to give it to you only if I have it, if someone else , I haven't brought any.
Li Chun looked at his wife's beautiful almond eyes and blinked. When Qi Xiang stretched out her big hand, this time she was not fascinated by the beauty, but moved instinctively and cleverly, allowing him to find a space. .
"Forget it, it's quite troublesome for people to go back and forth. Since it was given by you, it is still your heart. Besides, I like this gift very much, so I will not be disrespectful."
After finishing speaking, Yang Lan'er glanced at a certain man who was a little out of his mind today.
A certain man felt hehe when he saw her expression of avoiding trouble.
"As long as Madam likes it."
"I like it. These beads can be used to make some jewelry, and some of them can be used to make facial masks. I will make more and give you some." Do everything possible to find excuses.
The corner of Qi Xiang's mouth twitched, such a good pearl for a mask? Violence, Bawanghua, "You can do whatever you want!"
Yang Lan'er suggested: "Go in and have a cup of tea."
Qi Xiang was startled, what a familiar sentence, as long as he heard her kind words, he would answer obediently:
"Okay, I'm thirsty too"
Hearing this, Yang Lan'er looked at him, their eyes met, and the two of them smiled knowingly. Once when they came back from a mission, if he sent her home, she would invite him to have a cup of tea at the door, and he agreed, and then As soon as she asked, he stepped into her house first.
The two entered the flower hall one by one, Tan Anjun glanced at Qi Xiang and asked him to sit down.
He looked at Yang Lan'er who came in from behind and said, "Lan'er, come here and sit here with me."
(end of this chapter)