Chapter 217: The two families are also close to each other
Nan Baoyi jumped off the swing frame: "Second brother, I'm going back to Songhe Courtyard!" β
She had to go see what the elders were saying.
At this time, the flower hall of Songheyuan Temple.
After listening to Huang's words, Nan Yan's little face turned pale and crumbling.
The Cheng family actually wants to withdraw from her relatives and marry Nan Baoyi instead?
Why?!
Just because she went to Xue's house for a banquet last night?
But in the final analysis, isn't it because of Cheng De's invitation that she went?
This proves that she takes Cheng German to heart!
She looked at Huang with a worried expression, "Auntie, was there some misunderstanding about last night's incident?" β
"Misunderstanding?" Huang sneered, "Your aunt is newly mourned, but you are impatient to go to the banquet to hook up with the powerful, is it unfilial?" Isn't it vain that you have to rent jewelry to dress up when you are penniless? You ride in the same car with Erlang in the middle of the night, is it shameless? In the end, it is from the outer room, although it is famous, but it can't be elegant after all! β
The words were like a slap in the face, and they hit Nan Yan in the face.
Tears rolled down, and the inch-long nails pinched the palms into bloody flesh and blood.
It's been 10 years......
Since she was sensible, she has worked hard to accumulate her reputation and participated in countless banquets, before she finally became a lowly outer room girl and became a talented woman.
However, just because her mother died, and she did not obediently fulfill her filial piety at home, her reputation as a talented woman, her beauty and wisdom, and all the reputation she had worked so hard to accumulate were completely ruined......
Even the marriage she had tried her best to get disappeared.
She staggered back a few steps and held on to Hua Ji so that she didn't fall in embarrassment.
Huang didn't care about her face at all, and turned to the old lady with a smile, "Old lady Nan, we are sincerely proposing to Jiaojiao this time." She is a good girl, she is smart, knowledgeable, and cute, and our family likes it very much! β
The old lady lowered her eyelids and rubbed her forehead in disgust.
After a while, she refused: "Although the Nan family is a merchant, it is also a merchant who wants to save face. Our daughters are not radishes in the vegetable field, you can pick and choose, and use marriage as a child's play. Mrs. Cheng, please go back, from now on, you and I will never talk about marriage again. β
The maid immediately took away the tea in Huang's hand and replaced it with a pot of licorice soup.
Serve tea and send off with soup.
Serving the soup is the meaning of sending off the guest.
Huang's face was ugly.
She tightened her wide sleeves, and turned to Cheng Yerou with a reluctant smile, "Ye Rou, you are Jiaojiao's mother-in-law now, if you allow Jiaojiao and Erlang's marriage, our two families will also be considered close to each otherββ"
"Sister-in-law is cautious." Cheng Yerou said softly, "There are countless officials and nobles in Jinguancheng, why do you want to pick the girls of the Nan family?" I don't know, I thought you were too dignified and coveted the dowry of the girl of the Nan family. β
was pierced in his heart, and Huang was completely annoyed.
She caged her wide sleeves and stood up with a "poof".
Taking two steps out, she turned around and picked up the licorice soup, and deliberately splashed it on the ground like a sacrifice in front of the Nan family's daughters.
She snorted coldly and walked away.
Jiang chuckled: "Mrs. Taishou, I don't have any energy." β
She beckoned, and the two maids immediately cleaned up the ground.
The old lady glanced at Nan Yan, who was crying, and said lightly: "You all go down, I have something to say to Nan Yan." β
After Jiang and the others left, Nan Rouge had a pair of teary eyes and knelt down respectfully in front of the old man.
She raised her head, her face full of admiration, and her voice was delicate and delicate: "Grandmother......"
"You know, I've never liked your aunt all these years." The old lady said in a deep voice, "When your father ordered the Song family's family affairs, I specially called your aunt to the mansion, gave her 20,000 taels of silver, and asked her to leave Jinguancheng and go elsewhere to make a living. She took the money and promised to be good, but in the blink of an eye, she hooked your father again. It is despicable to say such a thing. β
Nan Yan whispered: "My aunt was born in a three-class religion and has never studied, so she is a little angry with her family, please don't blame my grandmother." β
"You've read the book, but isn't the matter of Qingcheng Mountain Sangtian just your handiwork?"
The old man's voice was very calm, and he didn't even mean to question.
Nan Yan's back was covered in a layer of cold sweat.
She looked up cautiously and looked at the old man in disbelief.
It turned out that she knew about the mulberry field in Qingcheng Mountain, and it was her handiwork.
She snorted: "Did Nan Baoyi tell her grandmother?" Grandmother, she wronged me......"
The old lady was secretive.
This news was bought by her from Bai Xiaosheng at a great cost.
She said lightly: "You don't care how I know, you just need to know that our Nan family doesn't owe you anything." β
"Grandmother!" Nan Yan's tears rained down, and she hugged her leg weakly, "It's also your granddaughter, but you have never hugged Yan'er for so many years, and you have never been reunited with Yan'er during the New Year's holidays...... Granddaughter is wronged! I have no feelings for my aunt at all, and I really respect my grandmother! β
She cried very hard.
Because she knew that if she wanted to continue to stay in the Nan family, she had to please this old woman.
The old lady always had a cold face: "Don't worry, I didn't call you in to settle accounts with you." β
Nan Yan was stunned.
The old lady said slowly: "Boss Dong of the rice shop on East Street has received the favor of my Nan family. He is now twenty years old and handsome, has not yet married a wife, has few assets in his family, and has always wanted to marry my Nan family. I will buy you a dowry and let you marry into his family. From now on, live a good life with him. β
Nan Yan sat on his knees, shaking his head desperately.
Tell her to marry the rice shop owner?!
She is a famous talented woman in Jinguan City, how can she marry the owner of the rice shop?!
Others will look down on her!
Ignoring her crying and fussing, Mama Ji motioned to the maid to drag her out.
The flower hall gradually quieted down.
Mama Ji personally rubbed the corners of the old lady's forehead and said softly: "You broke your heart for the junior." β
"In the end, it's the blood of the third child, what can I do?" The old lady sighed, "That Boss Dong is honest and gentle, and he won't treat her harshly." It was her blessing to marry him. I'm afraid, not only does she refuse to accept my kindness, but she also resents me for hindering her future! β
"You have arranged a marriage for her, and you have done your best. If she doesn't appreciate it, she can't complain about you. β
Dappled with light and shadow.
The old lady raised her hand tiredly and motioned for Mama Ji to step back.
She looked at the two rows of height notches on the side of the red lacquer fan for a while, and her eyes gradually softened.
Slowly, she looked out of the house.
Outside the house was a loquat tree, which the old man had planted with his own hands when he was still alive.
More than 20 years have passed, and now the loquat trees are covered with pavilions.
The loquat flowers that bloomed this winter shook all over the ground in the spring breeze.
She listened to the wind, looked at the trees, thought of her granddaughters, thought of the old man, and became very gentle and peaceful in her heart.
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