Jiang was afraid that this disgusting remark would teach a few little girls badly, so he ordered with a cold face: "Rong'er, take a few of your sisters to the side hall." ”

Nan Baoyi turned back three times in one step.

She knew that the second aunt was going to break up with Liu Xiaomeng, and she really wanted to stay and watch the battle......

After all, her second aunt is such a strong person.

After sitting in the side hall for a while, she didn't know what the second aunt was scolding, and it didn't take long for her to hear Liu Xiaomeng's howling voice over there.

Nan Baozhu ate the flower cake and gloated: "Nan Yan, your mother seems to be crying!" ”

Nan Yan bit her lip and didn't speak, her eyes full of tears and resentment.

She's thirteen years old and knows what a shame is.

It's really unlucky to have such a small family on the stall!

Finally, it was time for lunch, but everyone's mood was not good.

Because Nanguang is too unruly.

He didn't wait for the old lady to taste all the dishes served by the maid, he took the lead in picking up the chopsticks and sandwiching two chopsticks for Liu Xiaomeng.

He said while clipping: "Mother, second sister-in-law, Xiaomeng and Yan'er have been living abroad all these years, it's not easy!" Fortunately, they finally entered the house, and we can be regarded as a family reunion! Rou'er, try the Sixi balls and fried shrimp in your grandmother's yard, they taste much better than the outside! Even Jiaojiao loves to eat! ”

He sandwiched the small half plate of fried shrimp into the South Rouge bowl, as if he was afraid that others would grab it.

Nan Yan held the rice bowls piled up into a hill and quietly looked at Nan Baoyi.

What about being pampered by the elders in the house, her biological father refused to favor her after all.

She said softly: "Jiaojiao, my father loves me and has given me a lot of dishes, why don't I share a little with you?" ”

Nan Baoyi is fighting wits and courage with hairy crabs.

She said in disgust: "Your dishes and chopsticks are stained with spit, and they are very dirty." I don't like to eat what is in other people's bowls, so keep it for yourself. ”

Nan Yan choked.

Murder and heart-wrenching, Nan Baoyi has no mother, and when he sees his father's preference for other children, he should be sad.

But why is her face full of innocence?!

She really wanted to see Nan Baoyi's heartbroken appearance, so she continued: "How can the dishes I sandwich taste the same as the dishes sandwiched by my father?" Jiaojiao, I really want to be nice to you, that's why I want to share some dishes with you, so that you can also experience a bit of fatherly love-"

Xiao Yi suddenly laughed: "Grandmother, but there is a problem in our family's business?" ”

"Naturally, there isn't."

"Since there is no problem with the business, I want to come to our family and still be rich. Since the wealth is still there, why do you have to divide every bit of food, and it is not too cold? Xiao Yi casually sandwiched a four-happiness ball and put it in Nanbao's bowl, "It is worthy of being the third uncle's outer room, just like your outer room." ”

Nanguang was furious.

"Evil Barrier!" He scolded, "I am your third uncle, Xiaomeng is your third aunt, and Yan'er is your sister, what do you mean by the outer room and the outer room girl?!" ”

Xiao Yi stared at him lazily, "I have never worshiped heaven and earth seriously, so it can be seen that I am not a wife." has never offered tea to the main mother, so it can be seen that she is not a concubine. What is neither a wife nor a concubine, nor an outer chamber? ”

To put it mildly, it was like two slaps in the face, slapping Liu Xiaomeng and Nan Yan in the face, making them embarrassed.

"Oh, I know......" Xiao Yi said meaningfully, "I want to come to this old girl Liu, but it is the third uncle's room." There is no rule in the house for maids to eat at the table, and when someone came, she removed her dishes and chopsticks. ”

Mama Ji had long been displeasing to the eye, and personally stepped forward to remove Liu's dishes and chopsticks, and even asked the maid to move her chair!

Liu Xiaomeng's face was swollen and red, and he endured it so that he didn't have a seizure on the spot.

Nan Guang was so angry that the corners of his mouth twitched.

He looked at the old lady with red eyes, "Mother, Xiao Yi has no respect for this evil obstacle, and you don't care!" ”

The old lady hated to applaud Xiao Yi, so she wouldn't care about him.

She said kindly: "What Yi'er said is very reasonable. Third child, there is no rule in our house to ask the girl to go to the table for dinner, or you should take this old girl Liu back to the front yard, and it will save our family from hindering your reunion. ”

Nanguang froze.

His mother is actually partial to Xiao Yi!

His mother doesn't hurt to let his own son go, but she actually favors an adopted grandson!

Before he could speak, Liu Xiaomeng cried: "The concubine knows that her status is low, and she is not worthy of the third master, but the concubine and the third master really love each other, why do you bully people so much?!" That's it, this reunion dinner, don't eat it! ”

After speaking, he rushed out of Songheyuan in tears.

Those tears made Nanguang feel distressed, and he called "Little Meng'er" in his mouth, and ran out with it.

Nan Yan didn't have the face to stay here, made a bow, and left with red eyes.

The family in the house invariably felt relaxed and happy.

The old lady smiled and ordered: "Remove this table of banquet and put it on again." ”

The maids came over to serve the dishes and bowls, and Nan Baoyi hugged her small bowl and didn't let go.

She looked at the Sixi balls hidden in the rice, and her heart was sweet.

This is the dish that Lord Quanchen gave her!

He knew that he didn't have his father's pain, so he took special care of her.

Lord Quanchen is pampered by her as her own sister!

After lunch, the family was happy.

Nan Baoyi and Nan Baozhu played around for a while, and fell asleep behind the blue gauze cupboard in the old lady's room.

Jiang Suihan saved up a game of cards in the flower hall, taught the old lady, Jiang and Mama Ji to play mahjong, and coaxed the old lady to be happy.

Nan Chengshu held "Mencius" and asked Xiao Yi for teaching, but Xiao Yi spoke twice and still couldn't understand.

Xiao Yi was a little impatient, and called ten words to teach him instead, two nerds get together, you are the one who cares about me, you actually hate to see each other late, and hate to be brothers!

Xiao Yi went straight to the back of the blue yarn cupboard.

The curtain was lifted, and the two sisters slept on the couch.

Nan Baozhu didn't sleep well, shouted "roast lamb leg" in his dream, and kicked Nan Baoyi in the face with one foot unceremoniously.

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes and carried Nan Baozhu to the floor in disgust.

He sat on the edge of the couch and brushed the broken hair from his forehead for Nan Baoyi.

The fingertips lingered over the little girl's eyebrows, and before she could go further, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the blue gauze cupboard.

He withdrew his hand.

Yu Wei hurriedly stepped in and said in a low voice: "The red in the front yard reported that Nan Yan got a new precious amber marigold yesterday." The slave was puzzled, so she sent someone to check and found that it was given by Xia Qingqing. That marigold was used by her distant second cousin who suffered from tuberculosis, and I am afraid that she wanted Nan Yan to also contract a vicious disease. Master, do you want to tell Miss about this? ”

Xiao Yi raised his hand and refused.

He stared at Nan Baoyi's delicate sleeping face, and said lightly: "With the marigold alone, it may not be possible to make Nan Yan's body infected with a vicious disease." ”

Yu Wei immediately understood, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, master, the slave and maid will do it!" ”

After she left, Xiao Yi held Nan Baoyi's little hand.

He leaned down and sniffed, and the fragrance of hibiscus flowers on the back of his hand came to his face, sweet and delicate.

He kissed her fingertips tenderly, and his brow and eyes were serious, like a wild beast marking his territory.

Enough of kissing, he hid her hand in the quilt and carefully tucked the corners of the quilt for her.

He leaned over the little girl's ear, and his voice was lazy and ambiguous: "Nan Hat favors Nan Yan, but my Nan Jiaojiao is not a little girl who no one hurts......"