Tao Zang Xuan Zhi

"Humph, what's more important, isn't it just to let a wild girl change her name?

Miao was so angry that her teeth itched."What kind of wild girl?" Wanlan is the only daughter of Shujuan and Huaining Zhoumu!"Shujuan is her and Zhong Lin's eldest daughter. She is the daughter of her eldest sister-in-law."How can you say that your niece is a wild girl?"

It's okay not to mention it. Zou Shui'er got angry when she mentioned this matter:"What niece? The water thrown out by the married woman is not a member of the Zhong family. Sister Shujuan is really embarrassed. She is no longer a member of the Zhong family, but she actually lets her child go back to the Zhong family for money. I don’t know what the old lady is thinking, that such a shameful thing should be announced in front of such a grand occasion as a birthday banquet, so that outsiders can know about it without saying that your Zhong family has no successor?"

Zou Shui'er became more and more angry as she thought about it. She couldn't help but sweep the rouge box on the dressing table to the ground. It fell in front of Miao and shattered to pieces."You stupid bitch, do you think this is a good thing? Yes, Shujuan is your eldest daughter, but Rujun is your son, and Jianan is your eldest son and grandson! Do you think this is your granddaughter coming back? How stupid. That girl came back to usurp the position of your eldest son and grandson!"

Miao was suppressed by the extremely angry Zou Shui'er, and her momentum weakened instantly. She replied Nuonuo:"The old lady didn't say that Wan Lan would take the position of her direct grandson. Moreover, the old lady dotes on Shujuan, and Shujuan is also the best of their generation. It is natural that the old lady wants to treat Shujuan's daughter favorably. Zou

Shui'er was so angry that she laughed back and sneered:"How come I, who gave birth to your eldest son and your grandson, haven't seen you offering me up as a Bodhisattva?" And let me serve that bitch! Pooh!"

Miao opened her mouth, but before she could speak, Shui'er threw another can of rouge and cursed:"How about that girl? What's good? No matter how good he is, he is still useless! Losing money! Isn't Jia Nan good enough? He was born to be the best! The eldest son of the eldest son of the family head! Humph, can anyone else compare to it? It's better now. If you bring a girl with a foreign surname home, why do you want to give that girl the place to go to the Qing Dynasty next time? Two years later, Jia Nan turned ten and was old enough. The quota is given to her, what should Jia Nan do? What to do next? Isn't this trying to seize the legitimate grandson?! You stupid bitch! We have to wait until that girl takes away everything that belongs to Jia Nan!"

Miao was speechless. Although Zou Shui'er was sarcastic and rude, these words really touched her heart. Her eldest daughter was excellent and filial, but she was already married after all. The old lady forcibly brought back Wan Lanrang It is indeed easy to say that she recognized the Zhong family. What if the old lady really wanted to let Wan Lan take the position of her direct grandson... When Miao family thought of her cute little grandson's well-behaved appearance, she felt a little unhappy.

She hesitated. There were more than just the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Zhong Wanling was sitting on the edge of the window of the library, flipping through the book boredly, but she couldn't read a word.

Zhong Wanling actually didn't hate her father. Strictly speaking, she respected her very much. Father.

Her father, Zhang Shiyin, was a coward, timid and careless. He had all the bad habits of poor scholars among storytellers. Zhong Wanling opened her eyes, and she could see that there was something in her father that was not inferior to her. Her mother's potential, but she also understood that with her father's stupid and stubborn character, he would not be able to achieve righteousness in this life. Everyone praised her for being smart, but Zhong Wanling never understood it. However, it is such a person, with a hundred and one nothing. He used his scholar's body to go to the border of Huaining, thousands of miles away, and took on the role of pastor of a state in that war-torn place. It was such a person who was stupid, stubborn, cowardly and pedantic. Where did he get his strength and courage? Let him rush to the frontier; and what gave him such tenacity to stick to the battlefield. But no matter what, no matter what the reason, she respected such a person.

But now... now she is going to give up what her father has given her. Her surname and first name.

Although this matter was actually the result of discussion between three people, the old lady, her mother, and her father.

Zhong Wanling could guess the intentions of her parents. Most of them hoped that she could get the best education. This It should have been her most hoped-for result. She had nothing to ask for or good things to do. She just liked and hoped to continue learning and researching. As long as she could learn more techniques, she would be fine no matter what. Yes.

It should be like this.

Suddenly, there was a slight squeaking sound of wooden boards squeezing in the wooden building. Someone was going upstairs.

"who is it?"Zhong Wanling said softly to the stairs of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

After a while, a beautiful woman in blue came up the stairs.

"He is indeed a monk from Xiao Zhoutian, he is very sharp."The woman boasted with a smile.

In the past three months, Zhong Wanling has met many people. She has heard the name"Little Zhoutian Monk" countless times, some were amazed, some were surprised, and some were surprised. Most of them are yin and yang, hatred, disdain, jealousy, suspicion, ridicule...most of them are not very good emotions. But what this woman said, there is no such emotion, really want to say , maybe to encourage and comfort.

Zhong Wanling looked at this oval face that was somewhat similar to her mother, and felt warm in her heart. She stood up and gave a salute."Aunt Shuhua."

This beautiful woman is Zhong Shuhua, the biological sister of Zhong Wanling's mother. Unlike Zhong Shujuan, Zhong Wanling's mother, Zhong Shuhua's features are less strong and bright, and more gentle and well-behaved. Their personalities are also completely different. Her mother is straightforward. He is capable and seldom wears skirts or jewelry and hair accessories. He usually wears long pants and linen clothes. His long hair is often tied up in a bundle on his head, or if it is too hot, he will use a chopstick to tie it up casually. At the back of her head. Zhong Wanling felt that if she could, her mother would choose to cut off her long, waterfall-like hair. But Zhong Shuhua was completely different, she was gentle and delicate. At this time, this beautiful woman had her hair tied up in a high bun with a flower hairpin, Her eyebrows are lowered and her eyes are gentle. She is wearing a blue orchid long coat and a horse-faced skirt. It looks simple, but upon closer inspection, it turns out that it is wrapped with orchids embroidered in blue and silver, one bright and one dark. It is dignified and low-key, without losing its nobility and elegance.

Zhong Shuhua Pulling Zhong Wanling by the window, he gently helped her pick up the broken hair on her cheeks, and asked with a smile:"Wan Lan, why are you sitting here alone? Why don't you go play with Jia Nan and the others? Today is the birthday of the old lady. The street is very lively, and there are so many novel things."

Old Mrs. Li's birthday cannot be neglected. The Zhong Mansion has been receiving guests who came to pay homage to her birthday from morning to night, and some of them even came two or three days early. However, this is mostly a matter for the stewards and servants. Zhong Wanling was still a child, and Zhong Shuhua was the minister's wife and a distinguished guest, so she would not let them do anything.

Zhong Wanling looked out the window, and there was a group of children not far away, running closer and cheering away, shouting loudly. She frowned in disgust and said softly:"Boring."

Zhong Shuhua was stunned and couldn't help laughing. She just thought that her little niece was a little shy when she first arrived. She felt heartbroken and helpless, so she wanted to drag her downstairs to go shopping."Come on, my aunt will take you to play."

Zhong Wanling refused, and withdrew his hand forcefully, holding on to the edge of the window and looking at his feet with a frown."No."

Zhong Shuhua was a little helpless. Unexpectedly, her little niece seemed to be well-behaved, but she was as stubborn and strong as her sister. After thinking about it, she seemed to have understood something. She sat back by the window and comforted:"Wan Lan, you Are you angry with the old lady?"

Zhong Wanling was stunned when she heard this, but she didn't understand.

Zhong Shuhua saw her pause and thought that she had guessed it right. My sister's daughter is really just like her sister. The old lady dares to be angry. She really dares to love her. Dare to hate, she is a little different from her, which makes her very envious. Moreover, this little girl is not like her sister who makes hysterical noises when she is angry. She is kind and well-behaved. On the other hand, she feels that this little girl is sulking and sulking, which is very pitiful.. Zhong Shuhua felt both envy and pity, sighed, and chuckled:"Don't be angry, the old lady has her own considerations. The old lady likes you, and she definitely doesn’t want to make you angry."

Zhong Wanling looked at Zhong Shuhua in surprise, wondering why she suddenly mentioned this.

Zhong Shuhua, however, still didn't believe it, so she continued:"I wonder if you still remember that you came to Laoshan when you were a child. I hugged you before I left the government. Sister, you have a lot to do, so please ask me to take care of you."

Zhong Wanling nodded slightly and said softly:"Although I don't remember, I know it."Her mother is a person who attaches great importance to her family and often mentions things about Lao Xianmen to her. Since she broke through the Hundred Eyes Pass, she can occasionally see some things in her dreams. She knows that they are actually some lost memories.

Zhong Shuhua I don’t have much spiritual practice, and I haven’t even reached the level of Xiao Zhoutian. I don’t understand the strange situation of"I don’t remember but I know" that my little niece said. But it doesn’t matter. If she"knows", then it’s easy to persuade her." Do you know that the person who took you the most at that time was actually not me, but the old lady?"

Zhong Wanling was stunned again. She knew this.

Zhong Shuhua was surprised when she said that Zhong Wanling didn't know. She explained enthusiastically:"The old lady likes you. She always says that you are the most like her. As long as she She wants to hug you and is reluctant to let go. If someone else hugs you, she will be criticized for not being able to hug you well."

"Also, when you start to grow teeth, your teeth will itch uncomfortably. Children are like this. They like to bite whatever they see. The old lady likes to hug you, so you use the old lady’s arm to grind your teeth. When we found out, the old lady’s arm was so bitten that there was no good piece of meat left. Well, we were all frightened and my sister was furious. But the old lady refused to let us take you away. She also said that she was afraid that you would hurt yourself by biting other things, or chew something into pieces and swallow it. She said that if you wanted to bite it, she would let you bite it. Zhong

Wanling felt sour in her heart. She had indeed dreamed of a similar scene.

Zhong Shuhua was still talking tirelessly:"I have never seen the old lady doting on anyone as much as she dotes on you. She really likes you.""

Zhong Wanling nodded silently, lowering his head to cover the sour tears in his eyes.

Seeing Zhong Wanling like this, Zhong Shuhua knew that she was stubborn, so he sat considerately on the side and waited for her to slowly recover. Seeing that her expression had softened a little, she turned to him again. She stretched out her hand and said with a smile:"Let's go, my aunt will take you to the market. Don't stay in the bookstore on such a nice day."

Zhong Wanling raised her head, met Zhong Shuhua's beautiful and sincere eyes like stars, softly said"hmm", stretched out her hand, and held her aunt's long and white fingers.

The sun shone into the bookstore from the window, revealing the atmosphere of early spring. Warmth.

Zhong Wanling felt a little relieved.

Huaining Mansion was her home, so why not Laoshan?