Chapter 2 The Patriarch is Very Good(1/2)
"Of course, don't take your aunt's words to heart. If you don't want to, we won't mention it again."
When he was led out by the stepmother with a big belly, and then got into the carriage, Patriarch Luran was still in a state of confusion.
All I can think about is how I got struck by lightning during the catastrophe and how I ended up here.
As for the blind date!
As for her older cousin, she didn’t even think about it!
"Ran'er, don't be sad. If you have something to say, tell me, or...are you willing to marry Hua'er?"
Seeing that Patriarch Luran looked confused and didn't speak, the aunt and stepmother asked again, speaking carefully, which showed that she was very surprised by her niece and stepdaughter's thoughts.
"Who is Hua'er?"
Ancestor Lu Ran came back to his senses and looked at the worried stepmother and asked.
stepmother??
What happened to this child?
Could it be that something got on you?
Don't tell me, she guessed it right!
Isn’t it just that he was possessed by a thousand-year-old immortal?
"Hua'er...that's your eldest cousin. Ran'er, what happened to you today?"
Although he was confused, the original owner was usually quiet and introverted, and his stepmother, Mrs. Ye, didn't notice anything unusual, she just expressed doubts!
"I don't want to!"
"I do not like him!"
"I don't like him now, I won't like him in the future, and I don't want to see him again."
The elder cousin of that thing, Patriarch Lu Ran, said that he was not even worthy of carrying her shoes.
Just looking at that dead face is off-putting, but he still dares to dislike her?
In the past, among her disciples and grandchildren, which one was not Yushu Linfeng?
Which one is not handsome?
Which one does not require ability and ability, but looks and good looks?
Cold, arrogant, tough, cute, sunny, sweet...
There are all kinds of types, which one is not outstanding in ability, rich or noble?
Moreover, they all treated her with utmost respect and were proud to serve her as an ancestor.
As for the weakling just now, his appearance is not necessarily a strong one, but his abilities don't even need to be looked at to tell that he is a third-class disabled person who can't carry on his shoulders or lift with his hands, and he has a short-lived appearance.
The most important thing is that such a thing, I wonder who gave him the face to dare to dislike her ancestor Lu Ran?
Ancestor Lu Ran absolutely cannot accept this.
What right does a weakling have to dislike her?
If she hadn't been so good-tempered just now, she would have let him know how to behave!
hehe!
That was not a good temper just now, but a daze, okay?
"Okay, now that you have thought it through, let's drop this matter."
Although she is a stepdaughter, she is also a niece. Mrs. Ye still loves Luran very much.
"Don't worry, mother and your father will find a suitable family for you..."
"don't want--"
Marry?
What kind of joke are you kidding?
How could her Luran ancestor get married?
If she wants to marry, is it okay for a man to marry her?
Ancestor Lu Ran is a proper womanly man, a powerful royal sister, and definitely not a little girl.
Marry?
Wouldn't that make her lose her status?
Mrs. Ye thought that what happened just now made her unhappy, which was why she was so resistant to getting married.
"Okay, if you don't want us to, we won't mention it again. We'll talk about it someday when you figure it out."
Mrs. Ye felt sorry for Lu Ran and would do everything she wanted.
If she knew that the ancestor had not figured it out, would she cry?
The two chatted for a while, and the carriage stopped after about half an hour.
"Of course, we're home."
"Madam, please get out of the car."
As soon as Mrs. Ye finished reminding the ancestor, the curtain of the carriage was lifted from the outside. A woman in her forties reached out from outside the car, intending to help Mrs. Ye get out of the car.
"Get out of the car then, go back and let the doctor take a good look at you."
Mrs. Ye's eyes were full of worry as she spoke, and she bent down and got out of the car carefully.
"Ma'am, beware!"
Lao Mazi, also known as Mother Wang, was Madam Ye’s dowry. Now she is the stewardess of Ye Mansion and the person Madam Ye trusts most.
"It's okay, Fu Ran'er, come down."
After Mrs. Ye got out of the car safely, she stood aside and waited for Patriarch Luran.
"Miss, I will help you."
The ancestor just stretched out his head from the carriage, and underneath the carriage was a pretty girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, who seemed to be the original maid, and she had already stretched out her hand to wait for her.
"Miss, be careful!"
Seeing Ancestor Lu Ran come out, the maid quickly stepped forward to support her arm, carefully letting the Ancestor step on the ground safely.
Patriarch Luran took a look at the maid's face and saw that she was loyal and sincere, so he nodded with relief.
"Come into the house quickly, I must be tired from going back and forth."
Mrs. Ye allowed Mother Wang to support her with one hand, and held the ancestor's hand with the other as she entered the vermilion gate next to the carriage.
After walking a few steps forward, the ancestor inadvertently glanced at the stone lions on both sides of the door, and then followed Mrs. Ye into the house.
This glance made the two lions tremble, but no one saw it!
Cross the screen wall, pass through the front hall, and follow the bluestone path to the lobby of the second courtyard - Fuhui Hall.
"Ran'er should go back and rest first. I'll send someone to call the doctor right now. You can come over after your father comes back for dinner."
Mrs. Ye felt sorry for her daughter and was afraid that she would be tired.
Don't tell me, this stepmother is very good.
"good--"
These words are exactly what the ancestor meant.
"Yan'er, take good care of your young lady."
Mrs. Ye gave instructions to the little maid who was supporting the ancestor.
"yes--"
Yan'er agreed and moved more carefully.
Ancestor Luran??
No need to!
She is not disabled!
But before she understood everything, she stood still and let it happen.
"Miss beware!"
"Are you tired, Miss?"
"Miss, do you want my servant to carry you back?"
After walking through the lobby of the second courtyard and walking a few steps past the small arch, Yan'er kept asking questions, as if her lady was a clay figurine.
Ancestor Luran!!
She has never been so weak, okay?
To be continued...