It didn't take long to arrive at the Spring Willow Garden, this opera garden is not divided into morning and evening, and the stage will not be empty.

It's just that it's still early, and there are only a few people sitting in the stands of the huge garden, and the song "The Legend of the Martyr" is sung on the stage.

Rong'er sent the little maid to come over first, wiped down the seats in the front row, and put on the spring tea and shortbread that Nanxing had always liked, and waited for Nanxing to sit down.

Nanxing has lived for seventeen years, and has never had such a pleasant day as these days.

In addition to sleeping and eating every day, I go shopping, listen to plays, drink tea and chat.

She actually envied these people who had been desperately protected by Qi Shen and Qi Beiyue, and the peaceful and peaceful days were so comfortable.

Perhaps, Qi Shen knew this, so he worked so hard.

Nanxing held his cheeks with one hand, quietly watched Hua Dan on the stage waving his sleeves with tears, crying sadly, and singing the babbling drama, which was really bitter and sad.

With a cup of tea at hand, Nanxing lowered his head and took a sip, just as Hua Dan finished singing the last sentence and was about to end.

Nanxing raised his head, a smile on his lips, and slowly raised the porcelain white tea bowl in his hand towards Hua Dan, and saluted her from afar.

Hua Dan had already seen the girl sitting in the front row, a porcelain white face was flawless, her eyebrows and eyes were clear and pure, and when she looked at someone, she seemed to be able to see this person in her heart.

Although this girl is really outstanding, she is very angry, and she is not a frequent visitor here.

Looking at her dress and demeanor, I thought it should be a young lady from a wealthy family.

It's just that how could a young lady from a big family come to such a place to listen to a play?

At this time, seeing that this girl not only listened to her play, but also gave her a cup of tea from afar, Hua Dan was frightened, but there was a hint of joy, and she bowed slightly to Nanxing, and then stepped down.

Nanxing put down the teacup in his hand, picked up the peach blossom crisp in his hand, took a bite, and bowed slightly.

No wonder Qi Beiyue loved to eat before, it was really delicious.

But at that time, I didn't have the mood to taste it, and I missed out on a lot of good things.

"Girl—" Rong'er called behind her.

"Huh?" Nanxing returned to his senses.

"The girl ate a lot of shortbread today, isn't it that today's shortbread is particularly delicious?" Rong'er said.

Nanxing ate all the shortbread in his hand before picking up the handkerchief to wipe his hands, "It's not that the shortbread is particularly delicious, but it's that I'm in a very good mood today." ”

Rong'er smiled slightly, "The girl has eaten a lot, and she won't be able to eat lunch anymore." Mama Chen had already reprimanded me that day, blaming me for not looking at the girl's food and eating properly. ”

Nanxing has eaten a lot of snacks recently, but when it comes to the main meal, he can't eat much.

"It's okay, it's still early for lunch. Despite saying this, Nanxing pushed the plate in front of him to the side, and only took a sip of tea.

The stage is still babbling and singing, and the joys and sorrows sung by this song "The Legend of the Martyr" made Nanxing sigh.

Before the play was finished, I saw a little guy running over in a hurry and whispered something in Rong'er's ear, Rong'er was stunned, "Really?"

"The little one didn't dare to lie to Sister Rong'er, naturally it was true. The little guy lowered his voice and couldn't hide his joy.

Nanxing turned his face to look at him, "Why are you so happy?"

Rong'er smiled and said, "Girl, the old lady is here from Kyoto." ”

Old gentleman?

Oh - Nanxing suddenly is Duan Nanxing's grandfather, her grandfather's younger brother, Duan Jishan.

She learned from Mama Chen that although she lived in Longxi all the year round, she had a good relationship with her grandfather, who was far away in Kyoto.

If it weren't for Duan Yuhong's reluctance to her, she would have lived in Kyoto at this time.

However, my father promised my grandfather that when she was eighteen years old, she would go to live in Kyoto. At that time, I will find a good family in Kyoto to get married.

The national style of the Great Yan was open, and the women began to discuss marriage after the marriage, but there were no people who were in a hurry to get married, and there were many women who did not marry when they reached the age of 20.

Thinking about it, Nanxing got up and deliberately asked, "Grandfather stayed well in Kyoto, why did he suddenly come back to the old mansion?"

Rong'er and Su'er followed her and walked outside the opera garden.

Rong'er said: "If it wasn't for the old lady to know about what happened a month ago, wouldn't you? The old lady is old, her body is not tough, and it is really hard to go back and forth. ”

Nanxing stroked the skirt on his body, and he had already walked to the side of the carriage.

The little guy took out the pedals, and Nanxing stepped on the pedals to get into the car.

Rong'er and Su'er followed into the car, the curtain was lowered, and the carriage drove slowly.

Nanxing then asked, "How long has it been since the old lady saw me?"

Rong'er looked at Su'er, Su'er counted with her fingers, "It's been two years, the last time the girl entered Beijing was after the meeting, the old lady gave the girl a Kyoto house as a gift, and the girl went to see it, and she liked it very much." ”

Nanxing raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Grandfather really loves me." ”

When the carriage arrived at the side gate of Duanfu, I saw a small maid standing outside the door, and the leader was Mama Chen, who was waiting for Nanxing.

"The girl is back, and the master is sending people to look around. Mama Chen stepped forward to help Nanxing get out of the car, "The old lady came back suddenly, this time she was in the front hall, and scolded the old man for being bloody, the girl went to take a look, and told the old lady not to be angry." If you get angry, it's terrible. ”

Mama Chen pulled Nanxing to the main hall and told Nanxing about the matter.

Sure enough, it was the old lady who knew about the incident a few days ago, and it was the time when she came back to teach Duan Yuhong a lesson.

Before he reached the main hall, he heard a voice like a bell, "...... Don't think that if I'm not in Longxi, I don't know what kind of cockfighting and lackey things you do all day long!

This was followed by the sound of porcelain shattering, echoing outside the main hall for a long time.

The servants standing outside the door and under the corridor were all silent, bowing their heads and standing solemnly, for fear that one would accidentally upset the old lady and the old man.

Instead, Nanxing chuckled, startling Mama Chen beside her.

"Girl?"

Nanxing shook his head, "Let's go, go in and see the excitement." ”

The two of them raised their feet and went down the corridor, and the old lady's loud voice came out again, "That Zhang, I didn't look down on it in my early years, if you hadn't nodded, I would never have called such a small family who had never seen the world into the mansion." How is it now, thinking about marrying Zhang Fu, don't you know what her calculations are?"

Outside the corridor, there was still Zhang's standing, and at this time, his face was white and red, red and black.

The old lady's voice was so loud, and the words were unpleasant, and everyone around them could hear them clearly.

How did the Zhang family not know what the old lady meant, but it was just to humiliate her.

Seeing Nanxing coming from the other side of the corridor, Zhang's face was even more unsightly, and the handkerchief in his hand was almost crushed by her.

"Ma'am. Nanxing walked up to Zhang's with a faint expression and curtsied.

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