Chapter 287 Family

The Spring Festival is coming, and the Spring Festival is starting to buy New Year's goods. Zhuangzicheng came with a car, and Han Zhong sent the game in Zhuangzi. Sun Shaoyi wrote a letter saying that his daughter-in-law was pregnant and asked Mrs. Sun if she could not come back for the Spring Festival. Mrs. Sun simply did not force her.

Sun Huiying's husband Han passed the autumn in August and achieved excellent results. Dinghaihou indeed set up another house in the capital for his five sons. Dinghaihou set up a second-entry yard for Han Ze and his wife, allowing Han Ze to concentrate on preparing for the February examination, and the Han family moved to Songjiang Mansion. Han Ze was more focused on reading. Sun Huiying took care of her. She said she would come back to have a look during the New Year, but Han Ze's study time was tight, and the couple decided not to go back.

Old Mrs. Sun calculated that she only spent this year with her two sons and eldest daughter. Although she is thinner, without her little daughter who has been chattering, and a little lonely, thinking about having a pregnant daughter-in-law, Mrs. Sun feels that this year can't be said to be less lively.

Wang Gui's family is busy steaming rice cakes, and Si Zhu is busy tying lanterns and making purses. Xiaoyun has been doing something mysteriously all day. Yingchun has always been curious. Xiaoyun didn't let Yingchun see anything, so she didn't go to see it.

Time passed quickly, and it was almost the New Year. This morning, the tranquility of Sun Mansion was broken by a harsh scream. There was a woman's swearing voice, followed by a more difficult call to suppress. In less than an hour, some people were surrounded in the garden. Sun Xi was ordering people to watch, while asking people to report to Shuntian Mansion urgently.

For the first time in Sun's house, he was so busy and disorderly because of his life. Jiang Zelan, a girl with a room, was strangled to death in the garden!

The servants who have seen it are still trembling when they speak. "Miss Lan's mouth is so wide open, her eyes protrude out, and her tongue is stretched out of her mouth, which is scary."

The man on one side asked, "But was he strangled to death? Didn't Aunt Chen or Aunt Jiang's ghost kill her?

The narrator hummed, "I wasn't there at that time. How did I know?"

When I heard this man learning, the people around him shrank their necks. A big living man who was fine yesterday has only one body left today. Anyone who hears it will feel horrible. Think about it again, my master is a man walking in the court, a three-grade official, and there is such a thing in the house. Where is this face going? Shame on you!

There are many versions of Zelan's death in the subordinate circle of Sun's family, one is the ghost's death, the other is the enemy's attack version, and even the tree demon's brain-absorbing version. These versions became more and more ridiculous, and the people in the house dared not go out to watch alone until dark.

After Yingchun sat on the small kang and heard the news, he was stunned. Zelan...how did he die? Yingchun's body trembled slightly. But look carefully?" In spring, I didn't give up to ask about embroidered oranges.

"How dare I talk nonsense about this kind of thing?"

How could this happen? The heart of Yingchun is sinking and sinking. Yes, I hate Zelan very much. I hate her very much. I hate her for betraying me, I hate her for making trouble in front of the old lady, and I hate her for trying to climb to the position of a girl. However, even with such hatred, Yingchun does not want Zelan to die. After all, after following yourself for so long, how can people be ruthless without vegetation? In front of Yingchun, he kept shaking Zelan biting his veil and flirting with Si Zhu to tease the embroidered oranges.

Welcome to the Spring and breathe a long breath, life is impermanent, really impermanent.

Later, it was clear that this matter was also related to King Fuqing. But outsiders don't necessarily think so. Who knows if he killed Zelan? After all, the whole house knows that Yingchun doesn't like Zelan very much. Zelan is now dead inexplicably, and Yingchun can't get rid of it.

Yingchun sent someone to call Zeying. As soon as Zeying entered the room, she knelt in front of Yingchun. It turned out that Zeying had asked the person who invited him to go. Zeying cried, "Madam, although I know that Zelan is sorry for my wife, please look at me and don't care about her. Can you give her bones to me? I'm going to bury Zelan."

Yingchun sighed and nodded. Zelan wiped her eyes and thanked Yingchun and went to bury her sister.

Once this happened, the lively and festive atmosphere in Sun's house faded a lot.

After hearing about this, Sun Shaozu frowned and entered the room. Sun Shaozu held the teacup and sat opposite Yingchun drinking tea, but his head never let go. Yingchun looked at Sun Shaozu, and it was known that Sun Shaozu was expected to be under the hands of King Fuqing.

Yingchun couldn't help but feel abbling heart. She put the female red aside and said to Sun Shaozu, "The master is also a little aware, but I just want to persuade the master that there are many things that we can't do now and can't do, but we can do it in the future. The master must calm down."

Sun Shaozu smiled and shook Yingchun's hand, "I know, don't worry."

Yingchun took the female red in front of him and looked at it carefully without looking at Sun Shaozu. "Ling'er's place is much better. Dr. Wang said that if you take another medicine, you don't have to take it."

Sun Shaozu nodded and couldn't help looking at his little wife. She chatted with herself again and again. Is it really because nothing happened? Sun Shaozu didn't believe it. For such a long time, Sun Shaozu's understanding of Yingchun was afraid that she would worry too much about him. Sun Shaozu's eyebrows were slightly loosened. If he showed something on his face again, wouldn't it be a pity for his wife's good intentions?

Sun Shaozu put the teacup on the table. "Bai Yi wanted to invite our couple to sit in the house. I thought that you were not fit, so I declined. I told Bai Yi that if his wife was fine, she could come to my house, and Bai Yi agreed.

Yingchun pouted and breathed, "Okay, let's do this today. By the way, Lao Sun, Ling'er is not young. Shouldn't you think about kissing your child? In addition, my son previously promised Brother Pu that when he progresses in his studies, he will ask the master of riding and shooting. You can look for a good candidate.

"Don't worry about Pu'er, I will look for it. Ling'er's marriage depends on you. After all, you have helped our family find two good marriages, so it's better for you to find them. Also, you are ready to prepare. The second brother's Taoer is already a child. You can prepare some gifts. Sun Shaozu said, a little proud, "My nephew is a good material for reading, which is more promising than the second brother in the future."

Wings for spring is also a surprise, "Have you tried it in Taoer County?"

"After that, Tao'er is not big, but his ability is not small."

"How's the second brother's shop?"

Sun Shaozu thought, "The second brother is not at Xue's house to pick up the goods again. It seems that he has found a home."

Yingchun burst into laughter. Since the second lady lifted a stone and hit herself in the foot, the second lady was really decadent for a while and saw that everyone was as listless as frosted eggplants.

"Is the second sister-in-law about to give birth? We also need to prepare some gifts." Counting the days of welcome spring, he said to Sun Shaozu.

"No, if you don't say it, I will forget it. I've been too busy these days. As for the gift, you don't have to ask me. Just choose to give it to your second sister-in-law. Sun Shaozu looked at Yingchun and said, "I heard that Mrs. Jia's body doesn't seem to be very good. You should go and have a look. It's just that I'm worried about your body."

Yingchun thought for a moment, "What do you think about letting Sun Xi accompany Pu'er? Anyway, Jiafu is also a foreigner from Pu'er.

Sun Shaozu pondered for a moment, "It also makes Puer learn the minimum movement between relatives. Tomorrow, I will call Pu'er over and teach him well.

Yingchun took his hand to push Sun Shaozu, "Don't talk and discipline him, as if your son is your soldier."

Sun Shaozu smiled and said, "I don't treat soldiers like this. I treat them like sons."

Yingchun smiled and stroked his lower abdomen. "My child is not allowed to yell at him in the future."

"You have to be careful," Sun Shaozu teased Yingchun, "How many mothers are defeated."

Yingchun stared at Sun Shaozu fiercely, "If you talk nonsense again, be careful that I will twist your ears and eat."

"Yo, are you getting more and more prosible? Well, since your wife lacks a plate of dishes, just twist it.

Yingchun smiled and didn't answer Sun Shaozu's words, but said something else. "There are many things after the Spring Festival. First, Sizhu's marriage is the first one."

"The house is set up in the house, or a small yard not far from the house, and it can be cleaned up. Si Zhu and Xiuju have been with you for so long. You don't have to ask me if you are ready.

Yingchun stared at Sun Shaozu, "I don't need to ask you, and I don't need to ask you. Are you the decoration in this family?"

"Isn't it obvious that your status in our family is different? Don't treat my good intentions as a donkey's liver and lungs. Sun Shaozu said and came over to pull Yingchun's hand. "It's not early. Let's take a rest."

Yingchun patted Sun Shaozu's hand, "Don't pull it, what's the style?"

Sun Shaozu smiled, scratched Yingchun's lower abdomen, and his eyes became gentle. "If it hadn't been for this little guy, I would have been more presumptuous."

"Rougan nature!"

Sun Shaozu still held Yingchun's hand, "Let's go, don't sleep too late."

Yingchun took Sun Shaozu's hand and went into the room. After blowing the lamp, the couple lay down and couldn't help frowning their eyebrows in the spring.

The spy of King Fuqing is getting more and more disturbing. Who is it? Also, if her mother really has a way to make weapons, where will she hide this book? It is calculated that the mother only has two kisses between herself and her brother in Jia's house. She asked that there is no book left by her mother around her brother, and she does not have it here. So, where is that book?

These questions have been flashing in Yingchun's mind. Surrounded by these questions, she fell asleep unconsciously.

PS: Xiaoshe has a stomach disease and feels very uncomfortable. I'm sorry, everyone, wait for me to take care of it