Variety Film and Television: Starting from the Legend of Zhen Huan

Before Mo Lan hid in the screen, she saw a group of people coming.

When their eyes collided, the sunlight diffused from the windows and turned into a shallow gauze light.

It happened to fall on Mo Lan's gorgeous face. The smile between her brows and eyes was very moving. Where her eyes moved, there was a bookish temperament. Her red lips were slightly pursed, and her snow-white skin was stained with a layer of frost in the sunlight.

Liang Han's pupils suddenly widened.

To say that the appearance is secondary, it must be the temperament. Just looking at it, he can think of the scene of reciting poems and making love together in the future, with red sleeves adding fragrance.

Mo Lan picked up the fan in her hand and covered her entire face. She sat obediently on the chair and spoke slowly.

"Since there are outsiders visiting, brother, I will go back first."

Liang Han's eyes were almost glued to Mo Lan's body. He looked at Mo Lan's retreating back, and then turned to look at Chang Feng's gloomy face.

"I heard from Changbai that you have been sick for a long time. Look, this is a good thing I brought you. It is the most nourishing thing for your body."

After saying that, he asked the boy next to him to hand over something, which was a good perilla cake.

Chang Feng cupped his fists and thanked her, but Liang Han laughed.

"When did we become so unfamiliar with each other? On the contrary, I have drank with you so many times, but I never heard from you that you have a sister."

In an instant, even the dull Chang Bai understood the meaning of Liang Han's words.

"My younger sister is very conceited and has a very arrogant temper. She likes to ponder some difficult things, so naturally she has less exposure to them. If I hadn't been sick today, my fourth sister might not have been willing to step into the front yard. "

Liang Han raised his eyebrows. He thought that the relationship between this fourth sister and Chang Feng was very good. If they weren't close, they would have revealed everything.

Could it be that Chang Feng was afraid that he would harm his sister?

He is the sixth young master of the Yongchang House, so he shouldn't...

At this time, the maid next to Mrs. Wu came to look for Liang Han, so the matter was dropped.

The days after that were considered peaceful, except for studying and practicing calligraphy, and accompanying Mrs. Zhuang and the eldest lady to attend several spring banquets from time to time.

Mo Lan looked at the torreya chessboard in front of him, rolled the warm white chess piece in his hand, and started to expand territory on the chessboard with the white piece in his hand.

The smile on Chang Feng's face couldn't be held back at all, his face sank a little bit, and his hands holding the chess were shaking. If he continued like this, he would lose too ugly.

Mo Lan's movements became more and more calm, and soon the game was over.

Chang Feng knew that her sister was smarter than him and learned things quickly, but she didn't expect that she could beat him easily after only one or two years of learning.

"Gai Ming will take you to see Master Chengding of Guangji Temple. His chess skills are much better than mine."

When the game between the two was over, Cai Yun beside him reminded him.

"Fourth girl, Aunt Lin asked me to tell you that today is the first day of Mother Kong's visit. You must not be late."

Mo Lan stood up and yawned, then followed Yun Cao back to the house to dress up.

"Third brother, I'll go first. You should think carefully about the key points. Don't be defeated by me again in two days."

The old lady invited Grandma Kong here just because she was afraid that the daughter of the Sheng family would follow the same path as her eldest sister. She would be laughed at by her husband's family if she failed to taste tea, light incense, and arrange flowers.

Furthermore, because Minglan was punished and couldn't go to school, the old lady invited someone here so that Minglan could learn something.

Knowing this, the eldest lady went to Shou'an Hall and simply sent the two children to Grandma Kong for instruction.

The old lady took the overall situation into consideration and finally agreed.

In fact, she had lived in other dynasties for so long, and she had already mastered these things. Even ordering tea, she had repeatedly watched and studied them in the memory of the original owner, and she had learned a lot.

There is no difference whether you go or not.

Since the eldest lady treated everyone equally and allowed them to go together, she had no reason to refuse.

Aunt Kong arranged a place for the three of them, raised her head and looked at it carefully, took a sudden breath, and then became calm again.

"Since ancient times, in my daughter's family, family virtues have come first, and all manners and manners are superficial. However, decent families all respect such false etiquette. Although this matter is related to priorities and is difficult to determine, if it is handled properly, it may not be praised. Once it is lost, it will be For fear of incurring criticism. You are all smart people, and you should understand the pros and cons."

After Grandma Kong finished speaking, she took the first class. She talked about "rituals" in simple and in-depth terms for a long time, and then demonstrated and corrected.

Mo Lan couldn't help but laugh in her heart. When it came to such false etiquette, probably no one knew more about it than she did. She could even teach Aunt Kong a lesson.

After the whole day of class was over, Grandma Kong couldn't help but look at Mo Langao.

As soon as they arrived in the room, the two of them exchanged pleasantries. After the maid on the side served tea, Grandma Kong cleared her throat and smiled.

"Sister, don't be angry when I say this. When I came here a few days ago, I heard about the things going on in your family. I was also thinking about how capable a girl raised in a concubine's house can be. Now that I have seen it, I felt frightened. After all, I had been in the palace for a long time. My overall aura was beyond that of those ladies. My mind was as clear as day. After class, I found out after asking around that I could play music, chess, calligraphy and painting. He is proficient, and his reading is also first-class... This makes me, an old woman, feel ashamed."

Mrs. Sheng was also surprised when she heard what Aunt Kong said. She didn't expect that Aunt Kong would speak so highly of Mo Lan.

I'm afraid she would be even more surprised when she found out that Mo Lan was good at riding a horse and throwing pots.

When he was teaching Minglan, Sheng Hong forced Molan to come.

She didn't expect Mo Lan to be so accomplished. It was as if she was born and raised on a horse. She could drive the horse instinctively once she got on the horse's back. No matter how strong the horse was, it was as obedient as a quail in her hands.

I don’t know how Lin Sushuang and Sheng Hong raised such a child. Could it be that God has blessed the Sheng family.

Mrs. Sheng laughed, even though there was a gap between Young Master Qi and Minglan a few days ago.

But Minglan was raised by her after all, and she finally made a promise, and the friendship between the two of them was restored.

Of these two children, one is a direct descendant and the other is a concubine. She is an elderly person. After today, she is afraid that there will be no tomorrow. The more Aunt Kong praises Mo Lan now, the more she feels at ease.

"What do I have to be angry about? Someone else's girl, no matter how good she is, belongs to someone else. After all, I have to live my life with an honest girl. If I watch her find a good family, I feel like God has taken pity on me."

Grandma Kong paused and continued.

"That's not possible. I've learned how to ride horses and throw pots, and you even asked me to come and take a walk. I have a very wise and foolish temperament, but I'm too stubborn. I always hide it."

"Ming girl's temperament has been like this since she was a child, and it hasn't changed since she was raised by me. It's wonderful to see her so gentle and demure."

Mother Kong was still thinking about what to say, but she stopped when she saw the smile on the old lady's lips.