Chapter 100: Like a bride returning to the door

Xiao Yi stared at her condescendingly.

The little girl looked up with her little face, delicate and soft, as if she was a good bully.

She tugged at the corner of his sleeve, still cocking her tail finger as usual, very squeamish.

Facing her expectant Danfeng eyes, he said casually: "This kind of thing is boring. ”

"How can you be bored with your family admiring the moon? I know, the second brother must think that my father doesn't like you, so he doesn't want to be with him. But my dad just has a bad mouth, but his heart is still very good. When you were just in the carriage, he invited you to eat pig's trotters! That's his favorite food! ”

The little girl was very attentive and her eyes were shining.

Xu didn't want to see the brilliance in her eyes disappear, Xiao Yi turned his face coldly: "I like fresh meat mooncakes......"

Nan Baoyi was slightly stunned.

Immediately, she burst into a sweet smile and nodded vigorously: "Second brother, don't worry, I will instruct the small kitchen to prepare fresh meat mooncakes for you!" ”

She laughed happily.

Xiao Yi's heart seemed to be filled with honey, and the wisps of sweetness quietly overflowed, and even the mutilated bright moon on the surface of the water became a beautiful beauty in his eyes.

Mid-Autumn Festival......

That's how it should be.

The next day, Nan Baoyi got up early in the morning.

She dressed up and went straight to Xiao Yi's bedroom, to go with him to greet her grandmother.

Because of the festival, she was happy in her heart, and shouted and pushed open the door of the house: "Second brother! Second brother?! ”

Xiao Yi was changing clothes behind the screen, and when Leng Buding was called by her, the coat in his hand fell to the ground.

He bent down to pick it up, and when he looked up, he saw the little girl lying on the edge of the screen, probing her brain.

She wore a garnet-red skirt, embroidered pomegranate flowers with light gauze cuffs and laces, combed a horse bun, and her cheeks were white and clean, as delicate as hibiscus.

And Nan Baoyi didn't expect that he would actually bump into such a lively picture of Lord Quan Chen changing clothes.

She hurriedly covered her eyes, "Second brother, you haven't dressed yet?" ”

He spoke shyly, but quietly opened his fingers and looked at him secretly.

Lord Quan Chen was wearing a thin frost-white shirt, and his lips were red and his teeth were white, like gold and jade.

The placket is slightly open, and you can vaguely glimpse the strong chest muscles.

Her cheeks were hot and she hurriedly covered her eyes.

Xiao Yi put on the brocade robe and tied his belt seriously, "Why did you get up so early today?" ”

Nan Baoyi said crisply: "Because it's a holiday today!" I love the holidays! ”

Xiao Yi sneered: "Only children like to celebrate festivals." ”

"Our whole family loves the holidays, but are grandmothers and fathers also children?" Nan Baoyi was not convinced.

Xiao Yi had nothing to say.

To be precise, all the days when you can eat, drink, and have fun are liked by the Nan family.

There are few overly shrewd people in the whole family, and they don't know how to make the business big in the past two hundred years.

The two came to Songheyuan, and the main hall was lively.

Jiang Suihan lives in Songhe Courtyard these days, and he is an anti-aging mask and a square dancer, coaxing the old lady to be happy, almost treating him as half a grandson, even the seats are next to each other, and the two are happily discussing which color of lipstick is more suitable for the elderly.

Sitting down, Nan Baorong hugged the embroidered bandage and embroidered the pillow with a smile.

Nan Baozhu leaned next to her, eating cakes and watching, obviously admiring her double-sided embroidery.

The second lady, Jiang, looked at her son Nan Chengshu worriedly.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, Nan Chengshu was still holding "Mencius", shaking his head and reading quietly like a goose.

Jiang looked at it for a while, then turned to Nan Baozhu and said, "Your brother is crazy about reading. ”

"Who's to say it isn't?" Nan Baozhu stuck out her tongue and picked up the flower cake and stuffed it into her mouth.

Jiang was displeased, "It's so fat, still eat!" I won't be able to marry a good man in the future! ”

"Mother, I haven't eaten for two quarters of an hour, and my mouth is very lonely! By the way, Jiaojiao hasn't come yet, I still want to invite her to try these flower cakes! ”

Nan Baoyi and Xiao Yi stepped into the threshold at the right time.

The girl in the pomegranate red skirt is delicate and bright, and she happily performs a blessing salute: "Jiaojiao greets grandmother!" Grandmother looks at it today, and it seems that she is a few years younger! ”

The young man beside her is handsome, wearing a yellow brocade robe of Zhangdan, wearing a palace silk around her waist, covered with a dark red pomegranate flower embroidered with silk threads on the edge of the robe, and her demeanor is cold and noble, and she only nods indifferently.

The two stood side by side, and they had the feeling of being on the right side, as if the bride was returning to the door.

The old lady couldn't help but rub her eyes.

She looked carefully and saw that the two of them were embroidered with pomegranate flowers on their clothes, and the illusion she had just now must be because the embroidery was the same.

She beckoned kindly: "Jiaojiao'er come here, give grandmother a hug!" ”

Nan Baoyi had just leaned over, and before she could speak, the maid hurriedly came in and reported with a shocked face: "Old lady, three, three, three, the third master is here!" ”

Mama Ji reprimanded: "If you come, you will come, why are you so nervous?" ”

The maid's face turned pale: "The third master came with the Liu family and the Nan Yan girl, and the slave and maid asked someone to stop it, but it must be impossible to stop it-"

"Hahaha!"

Hearty laughter could be heard outside the house.

Nanguang held Liu's with his left hand and Nan Yan with his right hand, and stepped in with a spring breeze: "Mother, today's Mid-Autumn Festival, our family is here to greet you!" ”

He glanced at Liu's belly proudly, "Your grandson has also come to greet you, don't you feel very happy?" ”

The old lady did not feel happy at all.

She just wants to knock this little son to death with a hammer!

What does it mean to "our family is here to greet you", in the eyes of this rebel, what is Jiaojiao?!

Nanguang apparently failed to capture the old lady's anger.

He asked for peace, smiled and hugged Liu Xiaomeng's waist, touched her belly that had not yet bulged, pinched the baby's tone, and said: "Grandson asks grandma for peace, grandma Wanfu Jin'an!" ”

"Poof!"

Nan Baozhu didn't hold back, and squirted out a sip of tea.

Nan Baoyi looked away, so ashamed that he couldn't go underground!

The old lady's old face was even more red.

She has accumulated virtue and done good deeds all her life, how did she raise such a stupid son?!

It's a shame for an old man in his forties to learn to speak with a baby!

She calmed her face and said coldly: "Today we have a reunion dinner at home, what are you bringing them for?!" ”

"Of course it's a holiday!" Nanguang's old face was innocent, "Mother, Yan'er is your own granddaughter, you can't ignore her." What's more, Xiaomeng is going to give you a grandchild, aren't you happy? ”

Without waiting for the old lady to say anything, he had already taken Liu Xiaomeng and Nan Yan to sit down.

Liu Xiaomeng picked a good seat and happened to be by Jiang's side.

She glanced at Jiang's dress.

This woman from the dart game doesn't care much about the bead hairpin jewelry, and she only wears a jade hairpin on her bun, which is not high-grade at all.

She smiled gently, helped the rich peony big golden hairpin on Fuyun's bun, and said softly: "Although the second uncle is not in the house, the second sister-in-law should also pay attention to dressing up." We women live just to dress up glamorously and make men like it. ”

Jiang was drinking tea, and when she heard the words, she almost smashed the tea cup on her head in disgust!

What does it mean that "women live just to dress up and be glamorous, so that men like it"?!

Ahh