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Chapter 361 Cui Xiaoer

Cui Hao carefully and gentlely wiped her tears, and comforted her earnestly, "Lan'er, I think if you really want your father, brother and mother to make a choice, you would rather live than die."

Zi Lan lowered her head and cried in a panic, "I was wrong, I will never dare to do it again, I swear."

"I know you protected us that day, but I still can't accept that you are about to die in front of me. I think even if your father and brother see it, they cannot accept this scene. They must live strongly anytime and anywhere. This is true filial piety."

"I've written it down, I promised you that I really won't do it in the future."

"Hey! We men blame us for not protecting you well. Don't cry, we are all little cats."

Zi Lan cried and sobbed and snatched the handkerchief to wipe her tears, but she agreed with Cui Hao's words. She thought the ancients were very conservative, but she didn't expect that Cui Hao's knowledge and vision were even better than her. She dared to say no to the outdated rules, which made her admire her.

"You're just messing with me, I'm not a cat."

Zilan used a very heavy nasal tone to change topics.

"It's my fault. As long as you are good, I can do whatever I want."

Cui Hao smiled again and coaxed her with a little intention.

"Then don't be so fierce in the future, I'll be scared."

Zi Lan sniffed and pouted. This man was so terrible when he was fierce. He seemed to eat people and could not even scold anyone. He could only be considered a civil servant's mouth, and he could not compare to the knife in the hand of a military general.

"Hahaha! Let you see the clerk's tantrums."

Cui Hao laughed and joked.

"Bah, you're so powerful and powerful. When my brother comes back, I'll let my brother swear you to death."

Zi Lan was so angry that she was not angry, but she also knew that her behavior caused harm and fear to her relatives, which might have been a bit too much. Instead, she forgot her own character and should have the courage to face rumors and not surrender, rather than dealing with it in this way.

"You just favor your brother."

Cui Hao was so angry that she was so confused that she was hit by her head.

When Song Zhengtian saw this, he showed a relaxed smile and pulled his wife and helped his second grandma back to the house. He did not disturb him from beginning to end.

Cui Hao finished all the things he wanted to express for him, and it would be enough for someone to mention his daughter.

When we returned to the house, the second grandma and his wife talked about the story. The second grandpa and the third grandpa looked at each other and smiled, "It turns out that they are children tutored by the Cui family. Their vision and mind are not ordinary. Our family still needs to learn a lot. Not only is it enough money, but it is far from enough."

"Second brother is right. Oh my god, go back and take the painting back and hang it in the school. I will also give those complacent men a close face. The whole yard is praising Lan'er's gritty. I was so angry that I saw it this way last time.

It would be strange if Lan'er was not affected. If you do something wrong, you can't raise your head. Is there any other way to die? The family is like this, but outsiders can't pity your daughter."

This is a deeply rooted ill of the big family. You cannot make mistakes in your daughter's family, otherwise it will affect your future and it will be in vain.

Selfishness, there is no way to educate you for many years and generations. It is not easy to change, but it is good to be able to tolerate you.

"Yes, my nephew turned around and got the opportunity to ask the emperor for a request."

Song Zhengtian responded. He came back later, and he didn't know that the last time he met Zhuzi, everyone was praising Lan'er for being loyal and righteous.

This also led to Zilan not saying it, but he vaguely understood in his heart that once he did something wrong, his parents and brother would be criticized by the world. She was originally a Xibei product that occupied other people's happiness, and even made her parents and brother suffer such a great humiliation. She became more and more cautious when she could not overcome the level of conscience.

He accepted the position of patriarch and was in trouble. He had many things to rectify and needed some time to re-constrain the men.

This time, the fourth and fifth ones were inspired by the feelings. The daughters almost died, which made them reflect on a lot of things. People are like this. They will not think deeply without the pain of being deeply hurt.

"Don't be polite when you should rectify and reform. We need our old man to come forward to help. Even though we speak out, the evil way is getting worse and worse, will our daughter's family be in no way out? A bastard is lying on her daughter's blood and corpse, and she is still complacent."

The second grandfather and his family did not like this regulation. They have experienced many hardships and changes, and their thoughts and horizons have broader minds. The aristocratic families should not be limited to the priesthood. This is a big shackle.

The aristocratic families have gone through several dynasties and generations, and even enclosing land and fighting wars. How could they be limited to the things that can't be raised by the bride? That is, they are full in peacetime, so they care about so much pretentiousness.

"yes."

Song Zhengtian received the support of his elders and felt relieved, and knew what aspects should be used to reform subtly.

Zilan was provoked and looked very excited, but Cui Hao had some ways to make her happy.

"I made you a little thing for you."

"What, it's not good to want."

Zi Lan raised her head, is this fairy so easy to coax? Can't, hum!

Cui Hao grinned and took out a small wood carving from his sleeve, which was carved from agarwood and stuffed it to her casually.

"What? Hey, why do you look very familiar?"

Zilan observed the small wooden carvings as big as a palm, and felt that they had seen them before.

"Of course I'm familiar with it, you're taking a closer look."

Cui Hao raised his eyebrows slightly, not to mention how proud he was.

"Oh, isn't this my face? Huh? You can carve it, it's so amazing, just one."

Zi Lan was so strange that she was a little bit similar to her carving.

"Look at this."

Cui Hao took out a wooden carving of the same size from somewhere, like a magician. He looked like a man and was covered in a dim shape.

"I recognize that this is you, and you look like you."

Zi Lan smiled happily and placed two small wood carvings together, laughing loudly.

"Do you like it? I'll give it to you."

Cui Hao smiled at her, he had been celebrating this for a long time.

"If I like it, I will also engrave a few words."

Zi Lan was so happy to shake the wood carving in her hand. She was scolded and cried just now, but now she was thrown behind her head. She was so big.

"Okay, what do you want to carve, I'll help you."

"Create Cui Xiaoer for yours, and mys is fairy Lan."

Cui Hao raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, and snatched her away, "Why am I a waiter? Why are you just a fairy for yourself? Isn't you blushing?"

Zi Lan shook her head and twisted her body happily, "Are you the second place? I immediately recognized you. This girl is beautiful and kind-hearted, like a fairy of a god concubine. If she doesn't call her like this, she can't recognize me."

Cui Hao rolled his eyes and sighed, "It's so shameless. Wang Po is boasting about selling melons."

Zi Lan was so angry that he laughed and pushed him, "Give me a knife, I'll carve it for you, you carve it for me."

Cui Hao smiled with a pursed lips and gave her his wood carving, "Be careful not to cut your hands."

"knew."
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