Guan Yier lowered his eyes and stopped at Ming Xixi, pretending to be surprised and said: "Sister, Xi'er woke up so soon? It seems that a hard life can be a good thing, haha... Fortunately, there is Ming Yue Dao
Please stay here and help me resolve the disaster in the Ming Dynasty, otherwise, our lives will be implicated and lost by Xi'er."
As soon as the words stopped, Nai Chunqiao on the side shook her head and said, "Eldest sister, this is Xi'er's fate. There is no one to blame. I have no choice but to send Xi'er away... Elder sister, please don't be angry."
"Didn't the master say that when Xi'er reaches the age of eighteen and escapes the disaster, she can still come back?"
"Hey, whether you can live to be eighteen or not depends on the approval of the Lord of Hell. The eldest sister should ask for more blessings. Maybe she will be recruited by the Lord of Hell as soon as she sets off... That's good. Tomorrow is fifteen, and the three of us will
My sister plans to go to Lingshan Temple to offer incense and pray for Xi'er."
The two of them sang together and shouted loudly, and those who didn't know it thought they were sisters. Unfortunately, their sarcastic faces revealed the ugly darkness in their hearts.
The second and third parties have always been secretly competing with each other, but openly they often play double roles. Jian Bingran has long been indifferent and numb to this. She can continue to tolerate the provocations of these two women, but she cannot ignore the future life of her daughter. Now, she can only hold on to a glimmer of hope.
, the husband can change his mind.
"Bingran thanked the two sisters for their visit and kindness. Xi'er has just woken up and the doctor said she needs to rest." Jian Bingran glanced at the crowd lightly and took the medicine bowl to feed her daughter medicine.
Wrinkling her cute little eyebrows, Ming Xixi closed her eyes, pinched her little nose, and drank the medicinal soup. She immediately stuck out her little tongue and said bitterly: "Bitter! Xi'er wants to eat Tangtang."
Hua'er hurriedly brought over a small plate containing four pitted candied dates. Ming Xixi took one and chewed it, a sweetness spread quickly, suppressing the bitter taste in her mouth.
A sweet smile immediately appeared on her little face: "It's so sweet, Xi'er wants one more."
The fourth young master over there eagerly watched her eating candied dates, swallowed his saliva, and said to his mother: "Mom, Lei'er also wants to eat candied dates, Lei'er also wants to eat candied dates."
"Baby, be good, we'll eat it when we go back later." Naichun Qiao coaxed her son. But the baby refused to obey, twisting her fat body and shouting: "No, no, no, Lei'er is going to eat her candied dates!"
"Don't eat the little disaster star's food!" Nai Chunqiao blurted out, bluffing his son, "Does Lei'er also want to become the little disaster star who doesn't have the love of his father?"
Little disaster star? This nickname is really special. Ming Xixi chewed the raw candied dates loudly and couldn't help but glance at the bejeweled third house.
"Mom, Lei'er doesn't want to become a little disaster star." The fourth young master lowered his head and raised it again after a while, with a puzzled face, staring at Ming Xixi's food-inducing movements of biting candied dates, and asked his mother,
"Mom, what is the little disaster star?"
Nai Chunqiao looked disdainfully at Ming Xixi, who only knew how to eat candied dates, "Just like her, do you understand?"
The lovely fourth young master still shook his head in confusion, "Mom, are all the little disaster stars as cute as the fifth sister?"
The little girl over there was eating candied dates and almost choked. She, the little fourth brother, sometimes called me stupid and sometimes called me cute. I really don’t know who is cuter. It’s a pity that there is such a girl in the stall, a good red seedling.
, being delayed like this, this abominable third house is simply destroying the future flowers of the motherland.
Jian Bingran's hands were trembling slightly, her eyes were hurt, and her expression was painful. How could her cute and well-behaved daughter be a little disaster? Then Taoist priest Mingyue must have seen it wrong and said it wrong.
"master."
There was a sudden commotion among the servants behind. They all bowed their heads respectfully and made way for a passage. Ming Xixi walked away after hearing the reputation. The man who walked to the door looked tall and burly due to the backlight, with a kind of air.
The cold breath slowly entered the house.
"Dad." The three children said at the same time. Ming Xiulin was cute and gentle, Ming Xiuping smiled sweetly, and Ming Xiulei was cute and loud. Ming Wanjin responded to the three children with a smile. When he looked at his wife and daughter opposite, his lips
The smile disappeared.
"Master, you are back." Guan Yier immediately twisted his waist and stepped forward, took Ming Wanjin's arm and said softly, "Master, the eldest sister is really angry. Third sister and I brought people over to visit.
Xi'er, after standing for a long time, the elder sister was not willing to give us a cup of tea, and she was not even willing to give us a stool to sit on. Oops, my back is sore, my legs are weak, and my feet are hurting..."
Not to be outdone, Nai Chunqiao took Ming Wanjin's other arm and said in a cooing voice: "Master, my second sister and I came here to comfort the eldest sister, don't disobey the master's hard work, and think about the more than 100 people in the Ming Dynasty."
, but the eldest sister not only refused to listen, but also got angry at us. From the moment we entered the house to now, she has been giving us a cold face."
Ming Xixi couldn't help but sneer in her heart. They were such a double act partner. If they didn't become actors, they would have really buried their talent. She turned her eyes to her mother's face, which looked haggard and pale. Her chest was rising and falling slightly, and she said hurriedly: "Master,
I don't have one, but I am sad and worried about my son, which caused misunderstanding between the two aunts."
Guan Yier looked indifferently as if he was watching a good show, and looked at the woman opposite him who had made him jealous for many years. He said bitterly in his heart: This time, I want you to get out of the Ming Mansion completely!
"Dad?" Ming Xixi called softly, innocently and with a bit of timidity and doubt. She thought to herself that this was more in line with the reaction of a three-year-old little girl who was not favored and disliked.
This father, who was tall and elegant and fair, frowned, glanced at her hastily, and said to Jian Bingran: "Bingran, clean up Xi'er. I will send a carriage to take Xi'er away early tomorrow morning.