Xiao Yi's handsome face was a little more gloomy.

He said in a deep voice: "I asked you to copy the Four Books and Five Classics, what are you doing here?" ”

Nan Baoyi was aggrieved, "Jiang Suihan ate the persimmon cake I dried with my own hands, and I was reluctant to eat it myself." Second brother, you have to make the decision for me! ”

It turned out to be because of eating......

Xiao Yi was relieved.

He glanced at the persimmon in the little girl's hand, "How did you think of doing this?" ”

Nan Baoyi pointed to the persimmon tree, "The persimmon tree in our yard bears a lot of persimmons." I figured that if you were in the house, you would probably be hungry too. But I'm worried that you'll come back too late and won't be able to eat fresh persimmons, so I made a lot of persimmons for you.

"Second brother, I am busy every day, and I think that when you come back, you can eat the persimmons on our tree. But Jiang Suihan ate all those persimmons without my consent, and now there is only one left......"

Xu felt that her hard work had been wasted, and the little girl was very aggrieved, and she choked up as she spoke.

She is squeamish and sincere.

Xiao Yi took the persimmon in her hand.

He broke it open and handed it half to her, "Let's eat together." ”

He didn't like sweet cakes.

But after all, the persimmon cake was made by her own hands, and he must taste it so as not to disappoint her.

Nan Baoyi held the persimmon cake and took a bite carefully.

This persimmon cake was picked by Jiang Suihan, it was small and not sweet, and even a little astringent.

She raised her head and looked at Xiao Yi worriedly.

Lord Quanchen has never eaten any delicacies from the mountains and seas, and it is a humiliation for him to ask him to eat this kind of food!

But he chewed it carefully and slowly, as if that half of the persimmon cake was really the most delicious food in the world......

She was a little embarrassed: "Second brother, don't you think, the taste is a little astringent?" ”

Xiao Yi said lightly: "Because it is the food you made for me with your own hands, it is not comparable to other delicacies from the mountains and seas." I taste the kindness, not the food itself. ”

Nan Baoyi was stunned.

In her previous life, she had learned from Nan Yan and personally cooked for Cheng De and made his favorite small ribs.

It took her the whole afternoon to make a plate and serve it to the table in disgrace, but Cheng De didn't even taste it, so she asked the maid to take it out and pour it.

He said that such a good dish was an insult to him.

He also reprimanded her for being emulate and her heart higher than the sky, and even trying to compare with his rouge.

Those words are heart-wrenching, and they are still sad when I think about it.

And the persimmon cake she made today is obviously astringent, but Lord Quan Chen does not dislike it at all......

Nan Baoyi looked at Xiao Yi, and tears dripped down the skirt one after another.

In his previous life, everyone scolded him for being ruthless, but he lived up to the wishes of others, he was the real person who valued love and righteousness!

Xiao Yi frowned, "What are you crying about, stupid?" ”

scolded like this, but he still eased his face, hugged her into his arms, and raised his hand to wipe her tears.

Nan Baoyi closed his eyes and leaned on his arm with attachment, "Second brother is the best brother in the world......"

Jiang Suihan sat on the steps, his face full of disdain.

It's easy for him, he was dragged to the battlefield by the Xiao family's brother, and he finally came back after suffering enough, and it depends on him vaguely using the name of his brother and sister to hug and sprinkle dog food......

Resentfully, he picked up a branch and drew circles on the ground.

He will curse them to have lovers and become brother and sister!

Before I finished drawing the circle, I suddenly felt a chill on the top of my head.

Raising his head, the elder brother of the Xiao family looked cold: "Take it without telling it, it's to steal." Jiang Suihan, you should pay Jiaojiao twenty persimmons. ”

Jiang Suihan: "......"

Didn't he just eat a few broken persimmons, and he still had to pay?!

The elder brother of the Xiao family is heavy on color and light on friends, he is really difficult!

He went out of the house to buy persimmons.

Nan Baoyi stepped into the study with Xiao Yi, although she was punished for copying the Four Books and Five Classics and "Female Virtue" and "Female Ring", but for some reason, she had no resentment in her heart.

She laid out the paper and ink, and sat obediently behind the bookcase.

She quietly lifted her eyes.

Lord Quanchen sat on the other end of the bookcase, although he rushed back to Jinguan City in the starry night, he did not relax because of the hard journey back.

He read the history books carefully, his expression was cold and calm, and his eyebrows were calm and serious.

When he commanded thousands of troops on the battlefield, he must have done the same.

He's such a hero!

She bit the shaft of her pen and couldn't help but smile sweetly.

Xiao Yi frowned.

He said in a deep voice: "Punish you for copying scriptures, what are you smiling at?" Ten times is not enough? ”

Nan Baoyi hurriedly puffed out her cheeks to prevent herself from showing a smile.

Finally stopped laughing, she whispered, "Ten times is certainly enough ......"

She lowered her head and wrote two words, estimating that Lord Quan Chen should be reading, so she couldn't help but peek at him.

A handsome young man, with profound knowledge and outstanding military achievements, he will eventually dominate the world.

How lucky is she to be able to change her life against the sky and meet such a good second brother!

Xiao Yi flipped a page of the book.

He raised his head with a frown, and the little girl didn't have time to restrain her smirk, and was caught.

He was cold: "If you don't take your homework seriously, all your homework will be doubled." ”

Nan Baoyi was stunned.

I don't know when I'm going to copy it ten times, and if I double it again, will she still have her wrist?!

Her little face was sad, and she was aggrieved to pick up the pen, and she was forced to copy the scriptures seriously.

There is a stove of mountain incense in the study.

Outside the window of the Ruyi rhombic pattern, the golden crow gradually sinks westward, returns to the bird, and the chrysanthemum is dyed with frost.

Xiao Yi closed the history book.

He looked at Nan Baoyi, the little girl obediently copied the scriptures, the regular script was clear and beautiful, and it was much better than a few months ago, so it can be seen that the calligraphy has not been abandoned.

He whispered to the aftertaste.

Nan Baoyi worked hard to write the book, and when he was copying energetically, Lotus Ye respectfully came over and asked, "The second prince ordered, please go to the flower hall for dinner." The light dimmed, and the young lady carefully hurt her eyes. ”

Nanbao should be dressed well.

She put down her brush and stretched out contentedly.

When I came to the small flower hall, the round table was full of delicacies, the most eye-catching was a plate of red and bright hairy crabs, and a bowl of red pomegranate seeds piled up into a small mountain.

She was surprised.

These two foods are the delicacy that Zhu Zhu has mentioned.

Xiao Yi poured a glass of osmanthus brew, "What are you doing there, come here." ”

Nan Baoyi sat across from him, his eyes shining, "Second brother, why are there hairy crabs and red pomegranates today?" Did you eavesdrop on Zhuzhu's words and buy these delicious foods to make me happy? ”

Xiao Yi was indifferent, "It's because I suddenly want to eat." ”

What an awkward way for the minister!

Nan Baoyi felt like a mirror in his heart, and scooped a spoonful of pomegranate seeds with a smile.

The juice of the newly picked pomegranate is very sweet.

She smelled the mellow and sweet osmanthus brew in the air again, and couldn't help but say, "Second brother, is this the newly brewed osmanthus wine in the house?" I want to drink it too. ”

"What kind of wine do you drink from the little girl's family?"

Nan Baoyi said: "But the osmanthus wine is not very strong, and the girl's family can also drink it." And when the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, I always feel that I have to drink a glass of osmanthus wine, eat two hairy crabs, and enjoy chrysanthemums and hibiscus, and this year's autumn will be considered complete. ”

Xiao Yi thought about it, and ordered the maid to bring a small white jade cup, and only poured her a little shallow bottom of the cup.