Traveling through life as a widow: six sons to support her in her old age

Chapter 80: If you have breasts, you are a mother

Lan Xinyuo and Song Lian are getting married, why is she joining in the fun?

But Lan Qiyan was still smiling and teasing cats and dogs along the way.

"My second grandfather has a ruddy complexion and a healthy body. I hope he will give me a fourth grandfather next year."

"Get lost, you little bastard. You're still not behaving properly even after getting married."

"Oh, I'm a widow."

"Hey, kid, go home quickly."

Lan Qiyan waved his hand and said, "See you later, Second Grandpa."

"Grandma Liu is full of energy. Take good care of yourself. I wish your son, Uncle Guiquan, will have eight sons."

"Haha, okay, when your uncle Guiquan has a son, grandma will treat you to a meal."

"Grandma Liu, just wait. Aunt Guiquan is pregnant with a boy."

"Okay, okay, grandma believes in you, little girl."

Lan Qiyan turned around and saw a little fat boy, "Bao Wa, you are fat again. It's good to be fatter. You are blessed. Follow me."

"Sister Qiyan, I'm not as fat as you."

"It's okay, I'll catch up sooner or later."

Lan Qiyan jumped forward and said, "Sister Meihua has been eating well recently. Her little face is so smooth and shiny."

"Stinky girl, your face isn't that dark anymore, and it's a lot smaller too."

"Sister-in-law's big eyes are great. They can see clearly. Thank you."

Then she whistled twice, "Da Huang, I haven't seen you for a long time. You are faster now. How about we compete?"

Dahuang wagged his tail and disappeared in a flash.

Lan Qiyan: I just said that, why did it take it seriously?

……

From the village entrance to the door of her home, she greeted everyone who was breathing.

But there was no need to argue. The adults who knew the truth were still happy to talk to her.

But the Lan family members were not too happy to see her. The Lan family had finally got a chance to bring honor to the family, and they didn't want to let this fool ruin it.

Lan Cunliang and Li Sumei became angry when they saw the big backpack behind her.

But Lan Qiyan only saw the roast chicken behind Lan Cunliang. Does the Lan family have so much silver?

When she married him, there wasn't even a wedding banquet, but when she married Lan Xinyuo, roasted chicken elbows were served.

Sure enough, the unloved child is indeed a bit pitiful. She is very sad now and needs a roast chicken to comfort her soul.

Lan Cunliang was originally very angry, who asked her to come?

But looking at Lan Qiyan's eyes, he felt a little guilty, "Don't blame Dad, this banquet was paid for by the Song family.

Song Lian shared the country's worries and sent a letter to the capital to help the emperor resolve the dilemma of the war in the northwest.

The emperor gave us a generous reward of ten thousand taels of gold, and specially gave us one hundred taels to hold a banquet for Xinyou.

Xinyou's life is better than yours, you have to accept your fate and live a good life in Yushi Village..."

Lan Qiyan covered his chest and said, "Dad, I'm hungry. My stomach is flat. I didn't eat breakfast."

Old Lady Yu: Two steamed buns, a bowl of pickled vegetables, and two bowls of porridge went into the dog's stomach???

Lan Cunliang's face turned dark. He shouldn't have said so much to her. All he had in his eyes was food. It was really tiring.

In order to avoid embarrassment, he took Lan Qiyan into the utility room. It was called a utility room, but it turned out to be Lan Qiyan's room.

But now it has become a place to store miscellaneous items, including various snacks and roasted chicken elbows.

Lan Qiyan's eyes lit up. They were all about food. The Song family had become rich.

"You can eat a chicken, but don't mess it up. I'll secretly bring you something before you leave, but don't let your mother know."

Lan Qiyan shed a few tears, "Thank you, Dad. You are so kind to me. Dad, can you shut up? You are affecting my appetite."

Lan Cunliang sighed, thinking that he was ultimately unworthy of his daughter.

Just when I was about to say something from the bottom of my heart, he poured a basin of urine on me, making me feel cold all over.

When he looked again, Lan Qiyan was already lying on the roast chicken. "Eat, eat, eat. All you know is to eat. Sigh."

Lan Qiyan's mouth was full of chicken. "Dad, I'm hungry. You don't know what it feels like to be hungry."

"Eat, eat, look how fat you have become.

Your husband is missing, so you are a widow, but that doesn't really make sense. What if he comes back one day and sees you like this? What will you do?"

As she spoke, she took out a roast chicken, a pork elbow, and two bags of snacks and put them into her backpack.

Finally, a bundle of firewood was stuffed in and placed together with the sundries.

"Don't forget to carry it with you when you leave." Alas, they are about to follow their son-in-law to the capital to live a good life.

Although this girl is not very smart, she is her own daughter after all. Perhaps after she leaves, she will never see her again in this life.

She will have to rely on herself in the days ahead.

Lan Qiyan looked at Lan Cunliang's back. What tricks was this old guy playing?

The original owner is dead, why are you playing the father-daughter game here? What were you doing before?

But Lan Qiyan wouldn't fall for that.

After eating the roast chicken, he slipped into the kitchen to wash his hands and mouth, and then went into the main room.

"What are you doing here?" Li Sumei noticed Lan Qiyan and walked over with an unhappy look on her face.

Lan Qiyan raised his eyebrows and said, "Come to the feast, otherwise why would I come? Come to see you? How is that possible?"

Li Sumei calmed herself down and decided that on her daughter's wedding day, there must not be a quarrel.

"Then go wait outside. The groom is getting dressed inside and will be here soon."

"I'll die if I take one look at you. Look how scared you are. Don't worry, I'm not interested in Song Lian and I won't steal his bride."

There was a burst of laughter in the room, followed by merciless ridicule of her.

"Some people don't even look at themselves in the mirror. How could a scholar be interested in them?"

"That's right, she's not even one-tenth as good as Xinyou."

"You're really good at bragging. You're not afraid of sticking your tongue out."

……

Lan Qiyan was about to walk to the door, but Li Sumei stopped him directly, "Today is my daughter's big day, I advise you to have some self-awareness."

Lan Qiyan shook his head and said, "I didn't." Then he kicked the door open.

"Say it, I'll listen."

Lan Xinyuo, who was wearing a red wedding dress, turned around in front of the bronze mirror. She was dressed like a virgin buried alive, and Lan Qiyan was so scared that he took several steps back.

"Turn away, turn away. I can't look directly at your face."

"Huh, you are jealous, this is the most popular makeup now."

Lan Qiyan was shocked. When did this place have cultural exchanges with the underworld?

Lan Qiyan gave a thumbs up, "Beautiful."

Lan Xinyou was even more proud. "Humph, since you are so good at talking, here, this silver bracelet is for you."

Lan Qiyan really didn't expect that this thing would be so generous.

The four girls next to her were so envious. Xinyou had so many jewelry, a box full of silver jewelry, and the one on her head was gold.

Lan Qiyan used all his strength to put it on his hand.

How much is face worth? As long as I can get benefits, it doesn’t matter.

Who would have a problem with money these days? "Thanks, Lan Xinyou."

Lan Xinyuo suddenly realized that after fighting with Lan Qiyan for so many years, there would be a world of difference between them in the future.

Lan Qiyan: Is there anything else you can give me? My backpack is still empty!