Chapter 182 --mang shou storm 2
Chapter 92 - Mang Shou Storm [II]
Secondly, since Ding Rou's death, Mother Ning has been stinging, endured, and obeying Ding Rou's will. Take care of Duan Qingming, put this hairpin away, and insert it in Duan Qingming's hair room at the right time! Let this eldest lady, who has been bullied and wronged since she was a child, come to suffer and raise her eyebrows.
Naturally, what Mother Ning means is actually several other layers.
You should know that in addition to the people of the Duan family, there are also telling the relatives of Dingfu who ignored Duan Qingming because of Ding Rou's death, Ning is telling Duan Qingming's uncles and grandfathers that although their daughter Miss Ding is gone, her niece, who has been ignored by them for several years, has grown up. And from then on, standing in Duan Mansion, it is enough to be alone!
In addition, it is this full of relatives and friends, distant guests and friends. There is a woman in their mansion who has just grown up. From then on, she will appear in front of everyone in a reborn posture!
Ten years old is the most important age for a girl. She will officially enter the social life of the nobles in the capital. She can handle everything on behalf of her family. She could show her most beautiful side in front of everyone, and then began to withstand another test as a woman - marriage events began to be on the agenda, naturally. Mother Ning hopes that Duan Qingming can find a good home today to comfort Miss Ding Rou's spirit in heaven!
Duan Qingming naturally came up with Mage Ning's intentions.
With tears in her eyes, she extended her most sincere thanks to the elder who watched her grow up. Once, she ignored all her family affection and trust. She turned her remaining feelings into a sharp arrow of revenge, in vain to destroy, destroy and destroy again.
However, it is Mother Ning, it is Xia Caoer, who are these people who are really good to themselves and pull themselves out of the dark, desperate and even crazy corner, so that when they face the sun, they still remember that in fact, there are truth, goodness and beauty in this world, as well as the warmth of hearts and hearts!
Duan Qingming clenched Mother Ning's hand, and the warm current in her heart was surging like a torrent through the river. The warmth in the palms of their hands broke out each other's cold hearts, and the words came to their mouths, but there was nothing to say for a moment.
Duan Qingming thanked God and her mother. When she sighed at Mother Ning's heart, she was also glad that she had left people who were really good to her in her life. Thinking of her mother who died early and the bumpy days of her previous life and this life, a faint fog floated in Duan Qingming's eyes. Through the faint water mist, she saw the girl with clear eyes in the mirror. Her face was relieved and she smiled with tears. She looked at the troubled world outside the mirror, and also looked at herself, smiling faintly and faintly!
Everything in the previous life seems to be relieved. Starting from today, Duan Qingming will be a new self! She suddenly smiled and stroked the newly inserted hairpin between her temples. Under the light of her eyes, she seemed to whisper to herself and to Mother Ning:
"M Mother, this head has been combed, but you haven't helped me put on makeup yet!"
The bun represents a woman's maturity and temperament, while makeup represents a woman's beauty and decentness. A woman's temperament is far from enough. Those heavy makeup are the shy heart of a woman hidden under her appearance!
M Mother Ning suddenly answered. She knew that Duan Qingming was afraid of being sad, so she opened the topic. She quickly cleaned her tears and cleaned her hands again, and then began to help Duan Qingming put the good powder on the ground evenly. Delicate texture and delicate skin, under a pair of skillful hands of Mama Ning, until the girl with blind eyes because of lack of sleep is dressed up as an energetic, exquisite beauty!
There are beautiful women in the north, who are beautiful and independent. They smile at the city, and then smile at the country. They would rather not know the city and the country. It is difficult to get a beautiful woman again.
From then on, the beauty of Duanfu has really been reborn!
In the clear bronze mirror, a smiling beauty was reflected, and the corners of Duan Qingming's eyes were slightly moist. You know, this flying bun is the most fashionable bun nowadays. How many girls have tried their best to get this delicate and elegant bun. Mother Ning naturally didn't know the buns that had only emerged in the past six months. However, she actually went to Qiu Rong and Yuejia, the most skillful among the girls, and learned it thoroughly!
Or, Mami Ning has long guessed that Duan Qingming is a friendly person. Naturally, she will take care of this critical day! Therefore, she made such a comprehensive and painstaking preparation. There is no doubt that she interpreted the dignity of Duan Qingming with her own behavior and once again established her unshakable position in Duan Qingming's heart.
The East has been white, faint and beautiful, stained with new paste window paper, slightly, orange light, as if blooming in the first morning glow in early spring, rendering everyone's face, like tears like dew, in everyone's eyes, swaying, slowly flowing, moistening A little bit of spring.
Mage Ning's old tree, black vine-like fingers stroked Duan Qingming's long black forged hair and slid down without hindrance. M Mother Ning smiled with tears:
"Miss, the makeup is ready... The little lady is so beautiful."
Duan Qingming's beauty is inherited from his wife Ding Rou, but it is at the same time as Ding Rou's righteousness and majesty. Her beauty is like a mountain spring, a stream of springs, beautiful and moist, clear but bottomless. Look at the flow of her eyes, a smile, they are all cool amorous feelings.
Duan Qingming stood up, held the mirror, smiled and said:
"Dare to ask M mother, how about compared with her mother in those years?"
Mama Ning's eyes suddenly became distant and sad, like a small spring with dead branches, and the green leaves fell straight down, shaking the vicissitudes of life but clear as new ripples. She pulled out the veil in her sleeve, gently wiped the corners of her eyes again, and said in a hoarse voice:
"The beauty of the little lady is as amazing as that of a fairy!"
Fairy?
The fairy who does not eat the fireworks in the world has experienced six reincarnations that the world must go through. Life is so short that it's too late to taste all five flavors?
Duan Qingming's tears, sliding down like a long line, wet the light powder just jumped on:
"Ming'er will never be as good as her mother, not as her mother!"
Yes, Duan Qingming is not as good as Ding Rou - her nanny not only served me, but also raised her daughter, loyal to the sun and the moon for decades.
Ding Rou's men are full of kindness. Although her people have already driven to the west, her strength is still there, and her kindness is still there. Today, she paved a relatively flat sunny road for Duan Qingming with her majesty and kindness.
For this item alone, Duan Qingming feels that she is too late.
She is also a wet nurse, Duan Qingming's wet nurse, but like her closest maid, she chose to betray ruthlessly and put her in a doomed situation. My aunt is virtuous, my sister is arrogant, and my daughter is miserable and helpless, like water and fire. Although this has a lot to do with Duan Zheng's credulousness and Liu Rong's cunning. However, in the final analysis, their own weakness also gives people an opportunity to take advantage of. Therefore, Duan Qingming's softness and cowardice are very different from Ding Roulei's fierce and tough wrists.
Therefore, Duan Qingming is not as good as Ding Rou.
Ding Rou seems to be a gray area stained with countless dust between Mother and Duan Qingming. Although it occupies an extremely important position, it is like dust frozen and cannot be touched lightly.
At this point, the two looked at each other and smiled, and everything was silent.
Duan Qingming's clothes are also M Mother Ning's personal urging Duan Qingming to change them!
She is wearing a late haze purple Ruyi cloud pattern shirt and a jade embroidered folded branch pile flower skirt. She looks slim and angry. Because it was Mangshou, there was an exquisite psychic jade lying quietly on her neck, and her clothes flashed and the room was full of brilliance.
Looking at such a beautiful and dazzling Duan Qingming, I suddenly thought of Ding Rou, the master of that year. A sadness came like a tide, and Ning Mang couldn't help wiping her eyes!