The early summer sun is quite hot.

Nan Yan followed Cheng Yerou to the front yard, and saw from a distance that under the eaves, his brother Nan Jing was sitting on a small stool, with a small flower rice pocket tied around his neck, and his hair bun and nails were clean.

Daddy was holding a small bowl and was feeding him earnestly.

"Our Jing'er's favorite egg custard bibimbap," Nan Guang smiled and scooped up a spoonful of rice, "Jing'er is good, open your mouth, ah......"

"Ah......h

Nanjing obediently opened her mouth, like a child.

Walking up to him, Nan Yan called, "Dad." ”

Nanguang turned his back to her, and his feeding hand shook slightly.

The egg custard stuck to the corners of Nanjing's mouth, Nanguang lowered his eyes, and wiped it carefully for him with a handkerchief.

His eyes were quietly red.

He handed the small wooden bowl to the maid and turned to look at Nan Yan.

His eldest daughter, who is both talented and beautiful, is smart when she is a child, and is known as a "talented girl" in Jinguancheng.

He thought that she could marry very well, ten miles of red makeup, three media and six hires, and married into a high-ranking family in a beautiful manner......

When she returned today, she wore a bride's bun and a pale pink cigarette dress.

Because it's not a main room, she can't even wear red......

In the past six months, Nanguang has run away at night without permission, with thousands of scoldings and thousands of complaints, and he thinks that when she comes back one day, he will beat her severely.

However, looking at his daughter's watery almond eyes, he couldn't say anything.

"It's good to come back......" He patted Nan Yan's arm, "It's good to be back......"

Nan Yan looked at him.

This merry and confused father seems to be ten years old in an instant.

A shallow guilt welled up in her heart, she took the brocade box from the maid's hand, and said with a smile: "In the past half a year, my daughter has been staying in the Cheng family, and I am not good for me to be filial to my father." I am short of money, this ginseng is still taken by Brother Cheng from the treasury, and it should be a gift for you. ”

Cheng De was thinking about Nan Baoyi, so under the pretext of reuniting their father and daughter, he quietly went to the backyard.

The father and daughter stepped into the study, and Nanguang asked nervously, "Yan'er, is Cheng German treating you well?" You haven't reached the end yet, have you ......?"

"Brother Cheng has no shortage of girls around him, and he knows that his daughter is not in harmony, so he has never treated his daughter well." Nan Yan tactfully, "Although I comb my woman's hair in a bun, my father can rest assured that I am still an innocent girl." ”

Nanguang nodded in relief.

He has been wandering in the flowers all these years, but he has never touched the girl who has not reached it.

Because they are too young, they accept personnel too early, which is not good for their health.

Xu has a good reward, but now his daughter is still clean, which really makes him happy.

"Dad," Nan Yan said sincerely, "I know that I have been a concubine of the Cheng family and have disgraced my family." But I'm fed up with the pain of being a common man, I want to get ahead, I want to have a bright future...... Can you forgive me? ”

"Your own child, what do you say to forgive?" Nan Guang poured a cup of almond tea and gently placed it in her hand, "Your brother has become like that, and your father will only have your two daughters." ”

"Dad, in fact, my daughter came back this time, not only to visit her grandmother and you, but also because she was really short of money," Nan Yan stopped talking, "You also know what kind ......of family Cheng Mansion is, rewarding people, filial piety to in-laws, and buying skirt and hairpin jewelry during the New Year's holidays, all of which have to spend silver." So, the daughter thought, can you, can you ask for a dowry? ”

Nanguang was stunned.

Rourou looked at him very closely, and he really didn't have a lot of silver in his pocket.

He was ashamed, "This, I have to ask Yau Yau." She's your mother-in-law, so she's going to have to give you a dowry......"

After lunch, when Nan Yan was playing with Nan Jing under the eaves, Nan Guang secretly pulled Cheng Yerou to the bedroom.

He flattered: "Rourou ......"

Cheng Yerou sat down and picked up the teacup casually.

She blew the tea mist, "Laughing like this, isn't it to help your daughter get a dowry?" ”

Nanguang was pleasantly surprised: "Rourou is really smart about ice and snow!" So, you agreed?! ”

"I plan to marry Nan Yan 5,000 taels of gold ingots, 100,000 taels of silver, plus three shops on Furong Street, a set of five-entry mansions in Qingqiao Hutong, and 200 acres of land in Jinguan City."

"Really?!"

Nanguang rubbed his hands in surprise.

"Fake!"

Cheng Yerou put the tea cup on the flower table.

Nanguang trembled with fright.

Cheng Yerou sneered: "If you don't do a good lady, you want to elope late at night and be willing to be a concubine...... Such a faceless girl, it would be nice to let her go back to her parents' house, and she still wants a dowry?! The dowry I mentioned was originally the dowry that the ancestor prepared for her when he promised her to the boss of Mipu Dong, which was enough for her to eat and drink for the rest of her life! Don't be embarrassed by yourself, no wonder others belittle her! ”

She didn't lower her voice.

Under the eaves.

Nan Yan teased Nanjing with a rattle, and there was no smile on her beautiful face.

In the house, Nan Guang accompanied him and said tentatively: "Since my mother refuses to give a dowry for Yan'er, Rourou, why don't you take out your dowry and give it to her?" Anyway, Jiaojiao has the dowry left by her mother, and there is no shortage of your share-"

"Nanguang!"

Cheng Yerou suddenly raised her voice.

Nanguang was overly frightened and sat on the circle chair.

He swallowed, "Rourourou ......"

"I'll only say it once, you remember. If I have a daughter with you, then my dowry will be divided into two, one for Jiaojiao and one for our daughter. If I give birth to a son, then all my dowry will be left to Jiaojiao. As for Nan Yan, don't think about it! ”

"Cheng Yerou, I am the head of the family!"

"Are you?"

Cheng Yerou's eyes were cold and faint.

Nanguang hesitated.

Is he?

He doesn't seem to be.

Under the eaves.

Nan Yan's expression gradually became cold and distorted.

She also expected to get a dowry this time, but she didn't expect the Nan family to be so stingy.

"Drums, snare drums!"

Nan Jing clapped his palms, trying to grab the red paint rattle.

"Does my brother want it?" Nan Yan shook the rattle and smiled unpredictably.

Nanjingle hehe: "I want to!" ”

Nan Yan's eyes showed viciousness, and he deliberately threw the rattle far away.

She stroked her skirt, "Go pick it up yourself." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left the front yard.

Nanjing clapped his hands and happily rushed over to pick up the rattle.

He ran too fast, and there was no maid around him to watch, so he accidentally stepped on a stone and fell to the ground screaming.

His head slammed into the white slate bricks, and the red blood slowly flowed out.

The mother-in-law came out of the wing room with a basin of water, and when she saw him like this, she was immediately startled, "Master, something happened to the son!" ”

After Nan Yan left the front yard, he went straight to the back yard.

Thinking that Cheng De might have gone to find Nan Baoyi, her face was full of coldness.

She can dislike Cheng De, but she can't tolerate Cheng De liking Nan Baoyi!

As I walked through a rockery, I suddenly heard a low laugh from above.

Nan Yan looked up.

The young man in the golden crown sat leisurely on the rockery.

The dark gold gluttonous pattern robe is spread out, the slender and white fingertips lazily hold the black glazed rabbit teacup, the lips are red and the teeth are white, and the phoenix eyes are smiling.

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