National Beauty

Chapter 50

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Aunt Tan and his wife came by coincidence. In the mansion of the state, the second wife's mother was celebrating her birthday. Yesterday, she brought her twin and Lan Fang back to her mother's house to visit relatives. She had to stay for two nights before coming back. The third wife accompanies Mrs. Tai to the Anguo Temple to listen to the sermons of the eminent monks, and only Mrs. Lin is at home. Tingfang is about to get married, and it is not suitable to go out. The third girl, Yunfang, dislikes listening to the scriptures and does not go with her mother. She also brings her five-year-old brother Shang to Yuntang to find her younger brother and sister to play.

At the beginning of March, when the sun was warm, the maids placed the coffee table and rattan chairs under the osmanthus tree in the courtyard. Mrs. Lin and the three girls sat around drinking tea and chatting, while Brother Shang happily accompanies Brother Mao. Play. Brother Mao is three years old. In fact, he is only one year and five months old, but the boy is strong and strong. He was able to walk steadily by himself when he was one year old last year. Learn to run.

The twins found a three-foot-tall wooden horse for their cousin to play with. The wooden horse has wheels under its four hooves, which can be pulled by the reins around its neck. Brother Mao likes it very much. He has to pull the Trojan horse wherever he goes during the day. At night, he puts the Trojan horse beside the bed, so he must be able to see it before going to bed. Then pointed to the door and shouted "Doudou".

Doudou was the name that Brother Mao gave to his little Trojan horse. He couldn't explain why it was called Doudou. When someone asked the boy, he just grinned, as if someone was complimenting him.

At this moment, Brother Mao was sitting on the wooden horse with his calf straddled. Brother Shang held him, and the sturdy old woman bent over to support him. The two brothers walked around the osmanthus tree. Sitting on the rattan chair, Lin Shi saw Brother Shang's blushing blushing and sweating on his forehead. He smiled and said, "Brother Shang, come over and take a break, and let brother play by himself."

Brother Mao tilted his head and looked at his mother with big eyes in confusion, knowing that his mother was talking to them.

Brother Shang looked at his younger brother who was still kicking his legs to "rush the horse", shook his head, and said happily, "I'm not tired!"

Seriously, Lin Shi is funny.

Yun Fang secretly glared at her brother, so happy to lead a horse, is this brother stupid? Although she also likes Brother Mao, Yunfang is really worried that her younger brother will grow up to be a little fool, and she doesn't know how to take care of herself at all. Going back and letting my mother know that my brother was so stupid, I would be unhappy again.

Brother Shang is not a good enough brother, and Brother Mao suddenly doesn't want to play. When Doudou "runs" to his sister's side, the boy raises his hand and acts coquettishly at his sister: "Hold!"

Song Jianing smiled and hugged his brother. Brother Mao liked his sister the most. He hugged her neck and kissed her cheek, leaving a little drool. At this moment, the maids came to pass the news, saying that Aunt Tan and Miss Biao were here. Tingfang's face changed slightly, and she looked at her mother subconsciously, knowing that her aunt didn't respect her enough, and her mother must be very clear.

Lin Shi smiled and asked the maid to invite Aunt Tan and his wife to come here, and then ordered the maid to add two rattan chairs.

Tingfang's heart was warm, and she secretly thanked her luck that she did not meet a mean stepmother.

When Aunt Tan and Tan Xiangyu appeared in the corridor, Tingfang was the first to leave the table. Song Jianing handed her younger brother over to her mother, and she also stood up politely. Only Yunfang stayed for a while before giving face to the elder sister. , stand up to greet you. Lin Shi also left the seat with his son in his arms, and greeted with a smile, "Long time no see, how are you doing, Madam?"

Aunt Tan was not well at all, and her nephew went to the battlefield. After a few months, before she got the good news that the Liao army had withdrawn in the first month, Aunt Tan was worried about her nephew every night. The family lacks a powerful in-laws. After more than half a year of tossing, Aunt Tan lost two laps, her face was dull and her eyes were full of fine lines, as if she was ten years older.

Not long after the Guo family resumed walking, this was the first time after a year that Aunt Tan came to the door and followed the maid. Aunt Tan saw Lin Shi under the tree at a glance. A thirty-year-old woman, wearing a robe embroidered with green lotus on a white background, held her child high with her hands raised, and her clothes were tight, immediately revealing the young woman's exquisite figure, her slender waist, let alone a man looking greedy Even she didn't consciously think of what Lin's style would be in the tent. As for Lin's alluring face, Aunt Tan didn't want to see it at all, she would be stunned once she saw it, hating God's partiality.

Qiang Yan Huanxiao nodded at Lin, and Aunt Tan's eyes swept over the three girls beside Lin one by one. The nephew Tingfang is seventeen and looks like the Tan family, with an oval face and willow eyebrows, white skin and red lips. The third girl Yunfang turned into a fourteen-year-old girl in the blink of an eye. She was tall and tall, about the same size as her niece, but her brows and eyes were arrogant, which made people look unhappy.

Aunt Tan's casual gaze finally fell on Song Jianing, who was wearing a long jade white dress. With just one look, Aunt Tan was shocked and forgot to move forward, and stayed there in a daze. Behind her, sixteen-year-old Tan Xiangyu, Also froze in place.

Song Jianing in the memory of her mother and daughter was a pretty but chubby little girl. She was short in stature. She had to have no body and no bearing. The only face she could show was to eat fat, and it was recruiting people. Loving her is just treating her as a child, just pinching her face. But now, Song Jianing, who was standing on Tingfang's right hand, has grown a lot in just one year, like a wicker sprout, and his figure has come out all at once!

However, an ordinary thirteen-year-old girl has a thin waist at most, and her chest has not really grown. Song Jianing is better. She wears a small shirt with lotus red embroidery on it. Her chest is bulging, and the hem of the shirt is slightly raised Get up, Tingfang and Lanfang don't have her... No, even the Lin family who has had children is only a little bit stronger than her daughter!

Aunt Tan couldn't believe her eyes, she stared at Song Jianing's clothes for a long time, and then she looked up with difficulty, and she was stunned again. As he grew taller, Song Jianing's brows and eyes also opened, like a pink flower bud poking out from a Tingting lotus leaf, adding a touch of coquettishness. Her cheeks are still chubby and red, but she looks a little thinner than last year, and her fair face with melon seeds complements those plump lips like cherries, and her eyes...

Aunt Tan wanted to look at it again, but Song Jianing was uncomfortable with the girls in the corridor. She turned around to take her younger brother from her mother's arms, and used her younger brother to block her. Her heart was extremely complicated. Don't say that Aunt Tan was surprised, she never expected that she would grow up so fast. In her last life, she lost her mother at the age of eleven. Her mother's dowry was cheated by her uncle and aunt. She didn't treat her too harshly in the food, but it was definitely not as good as that of Guo Gong. It was only after Song Jianing came to Guishui at the age of fourteen that there were obvious changes.

Now that she lives in a different place, she eats with her mother and younger brother every day, eats better rice and more delicate dishes, and has never stopped making soup, which actually made her Guishui a year earlier, and her chest swelled early. The eldest sister was dignified. She peeked a few times and said nothing. Sister Yunfang was not serious and laughed at her several times. Song Jianing was very embarrassed and used herself to eat too much as an excuse. In fact, she felt that it was the truth. Her mother and three older sisters were all skinny beauties. The only thing she could eat, she became an outlier, dazzling everywhere.

In the previous life, Song Jianing had met few people, so the feeling of embarrassment was not strong, but in this life, in Guangguang's palace, from the madam to the two aunts to the maids in the various courtyards, they all looked at her with surprise. On the surface, Song Jianing tried her best to be generous, but she complained to her mother in private. The mother only thought of a way to persuade her to eat less.

Song Jianing couldn't do it, and he was depressed for two days. He continued to eat whatever he wanted.

"Auntie, sit down quickly." Aunt Tan and his wife finally came closer, Tingfang said softly.

Aunt Tan nodded, took her niece's little hand and looked at it for a while, and then praised her well. After praising her niece, she praised Yunfang again. When it was Song Jianing's turn, Aunt Tan's smile became wider, and she gave Lin Shi a meaningful look, and said, "Jianning You grow up so fast, you can compare to your big sister, no wonder your mother doesn't restrict you to eat, fat is good-looking."

Unmarried girls can't understand the deep meaning of her words. Lin's eyes are cold, and Tingfang, who is worried about getting married, endures it. Song Jianing had tasted the affairs in the room, and when she saw Aunt Tan staring at her chest and praising her for her beauty, Song Jianing was furious. Dare Aunt Tan thought that her mother had deliberately raised her to be "enchanting"

The mother is not, she just can't bear her daughter hungry, Song Jianing doesn't have that heart, she just wants to eat. Cousin Lin's family is also chubby, but she is fat on her arms and legs, and the food she eats grows on her chest, and she can't control it. Why does Aunt Tan say that to her? The big breasts are big breasts, and they grow on her body. No one is attracted and no one is offended. Is it a mistake because they grow up

After holding back his anger, but unable to break out, Song Jianing squeezed his little brother's chubby hand and said to his mother, "Mother, Brother Mao has just finished riding, I'll take him to the house to wash his hands."

Lin Shi hummed, and patted his nephew Shang Ge'er's head: "Shang Ge'er also goes to wash, and eat cake after washing."

Song Jianing and Yun Fang took their younger brothers to the house respectively.

Tingfang was thinking about how to ask her aunt to sit by her side. Aunt Tan chatted with her for a while, but said with a smile, "you sisters, go play, I'll talk to your mother."

Tingfang hesitated, can aunt and stepmother really talk about it

As if seeing her concern, Aunt Tan joked, "I want to ask your mother how your dowry preparations are going, does Tingfang want to listen together?"

Tingfang's face immediately turned red, and she hurriedly called her cousin Tan Xiangyu to go inside to find her sisters.

Brother Mao didn't want to play on the couch after washing his hands, so he was going outside with his sister. Tingfang just wanted to talk to her cousin, and thought about it, "Let's go to the garden." A younger sister coaxed her younger brother, and she and her cousin walked slowly, enjoying the scenery and reminiscing about the past.

Song Jianing and Yun Fang both agreed.

Tan Xiangyu quietly pulled Tingfang's sleeve and whispered, "Cousin, I want to fly a kite, I haven't played for a long time..."

Tingfang is Song Jianing's good sister and Tan Xiangyu's good cousin. Since her cousin wanted to fly a kite, she suggested that we play together.

After negotiating, the girls came out to ask their elders to resign.

Lin Shi didn't think much about it, Aunt Tan watched her daughter go away, and glanced at the Shouwang Mansion to the east unintentionally.

The author has something to say: Jia Ning: Big is wrong, angry!

Zhao Heng: I don't think it's big.

Jia Ning: Really

Zhao Heng: Come closer and I'll take a look.

Song Jianing ran into the man's small dark room unprepared, and not long after, there was a sudden sound of "smacking".