"Second Brother ......"

The little girl blinked pitifully with tears.

There were people watching the excitement all around, Xiao Yi took care of her face, and said in a deep voice: "Come to the study." ”

He turned and walked away.

Nan Baoyi wiped Xiaohua's face and hurriedly followed.

She closed the door to her study and glanced fearfully at the boy sitting by the window.

She moved to the bookcase and wrung her hands uneasily, "Second brother, I was wrong. ”

"What's wrong?"

"The fault is that there is no basic common sense, the fault is that the kitchen is blown up......" Nan Baoyi glanced at him cautiously, "But I also want to repay the second brother's great kindness......"

Xiao Yi took a sip of hot tea indifferently, "If you don't make trouble for me, it's the biggest reward." ”

Nan Baoyi let out a low "oh" sound.

She secretly said that next time she won't make fried fish, she can always make some snacks and vegetables, right?

She saw a few pots of flowers outside the study, which were very special, and they must be very beautiful when put on a plate.

Just pondering, Xiao Yi suddenly picked up a pile of big characters and threw them in her face mercilessly, "Rewrite." ”

Nan Baoyi hurriedly bent down and picked it up.

When I saw the different handwriting on the rice paper, I was ashamed.

She blushed, "Lotus Ye is really lazy, I can't help me copy it alone, I have to find a group of people to write, it's a shame to expose such a big flaw...... Second brother, I'll go back and teach her a hard lesson. ”

Xiao Yi's eyes were cold.

Nan Baoyi was stunned.

She took two steps back and uneasily carried the rice paper behind her, "I, I was wrong, I wrote it myself, I wrote it myself, ......I

So all afternoon, Nan Baoyi was sat in the study with Xiao Yi's head pressed.

When I finally finished writing twenty large characters, it was already dusk.

She shook her sore little hand, and excitedly showed the big characters to Xiao Yi, "Second brother!" ”

Xiao Yi flipped through them one by one, circled the words she wrote well, and drew a cross if she wrote too ugly.

Nan Baoyi is a poem, there is a word "Xiao" in the poem, twenty big characters in a row, and all the "Xiao" characters are written ugly.

Xiao Yi suspected that she deliberately couldn't get along with herself.

"Come here." He said.

Nan Baoyi walked over timidly, and Xiao Yi asked her to hold the brush, "Write my name." ”

Nan Baoyi stood in a daze in front of the bookcase.

Write Xiao Yi's name?

His name is a bit complicated, and she must not look good to write.

But the young man stood behind her, and the cold and sweet fragrance encircled her, and his cold and thin eyes were condescending, like a wild wolf staring at its prey, making her feel embarrassed and timid that there was no way to escape.

Her hand holding the pen trembled slightly.

Xiao Yi lowered her eyes, and the little girl always liked to that little finger squeamishly, even if she was holding a brush.

Although the posture of holding the pen is not standard, it is unexpectedly ......

A bowl of cherries.

The devil sent God, and he covered her hand from behind.

Nan Baoyi was stunned and raised her head in surprise.

The silhouette of the young man was cold and beautiful, his cold white skin was warmed in the setting sun, and his long, narrow dark eyes were full of emotions that she couldn't understand......

As if sensing her gaze, he whispered, "See what I'm doing?" Look at the paper. ”

Nan Baoyi hurriedly lowered his head.

His gaze fell quietly on his hand again.

His palms were full of calluses, and the back of her hand hurt.

She was inexplicably uneasy, and subconsciously cocked her little finger.

Xiao Yi's eyes were even darker.

The little girl's hands were white and soft, and they were more comfortable in the palm of her hand than fine silk.

And the little finger that was upturned was green and slender, the tail of the finger was broken, and a little dried red blood stain was showing through the fingertips, which were slightly hooked uneasily, as if scratching his heart, making his heart tickle......

He forced himself to focus on the paper and took her hand to the pen.

"Xiao Daoyan ......" Nan Baoyi muttered the name on the paper in confusion, "Who is it?" ”

Xiao Yi came back to his senses, his face turned cold, and he crumpled the piece of paper into a ball casually.

Nan Baoyi didn't understand why he was suddenly angry.

She stole a glance at the paper ball and secretly remembered the name.

At this time, the remnant sun is like blood.

While Nan Baoyi was busy practicing calligraphy, her old father was busy with a family reunion.

Restaurants along the street in Jinguancheng.

Nanguang ordered a table full of dishes, all of which Nan Yan loved to eat.

When the father and daughter were talking and laughing, Liu came gracefully, followed by two maids carrying large bags and small bags.

Liu has given birth to two children, but he is dressed like a bride, combing his hair with clouds, wearing a water-green golden flower smoke skirt, and his walking posture is graceful, which is worthy of being the pillar of Yulou Spring back then.

She sat down, took the tea handed by Nanguang, and said with a smile: "There is still half a month to go through the door, so I went to the street to buy some rouge gouache and gold hairpin jewelry." Master, I don't have any family background, I heard that the second sister-in-law is the eldest lady from the dart game, I'm really afraid that I will be compared to her in the future. ”

"The second sister-in-law acts vigorously and resolutely, without any femininity, how can she compare with you?" Nanguang touched her hand gently, "Poor thing, after passing the door, I begged my mother to give you a few more sets of jewelry." ”

Liu was shy and timid, "Master, the concubine still has one thing to ask for." ”

"Just say it!"

"The relatives of the concubine are all out of town, and they can't catch up for a while. So I want to invite my little sisters to the wedding banquet in the house and support me for the field, do you think it will be possible? ”

She often played sparrow cards, so she got acquainted with a group of little sisters.

They are all women of three religions and nine ranks, such as the old bustard of the Qinglou, the outer room of the wealthy businessman, and the concubine of the official family.

They didn't believe that she could marry into the Nan family as the third lady, she wanted them to see with their own eyes her Liu Xiaomeng's ability!

Nanguang nodded in agreement without even thinking about it.

When he went to the toilet in the west room, Nan Yan couldn't help but persuade: "Mother, those friends of yours can't go on the stage, what are you asking them to do?" Isn't this telling people to see our jokes? ”

Liu Shi took out a palm mirror and drew his eyebrows, and reprimanded: "What do you know about adults?" I've been your father's outer room for more than ten years, but I can't even touch the door of the house, and I don't know what they laughed at! Now I finally raise my eyebrows, of course, let everyone see my majesty! ”

She put away the mirror, "Good daughter, how have you been in the past few days?" Did Nan Baoyi bully you? ”

Nan Yan's eyes were red, "She relied on the love of the elders in the house, so she naturally bullied her daughter in every way!" I only hate my mother and don't fight for it, so I am still an outer room girl......"

Liu sighed and touched her face with pity, "Bear with me, our good days are coming." When my mother becomes a wife, I will choose a good family for you. ”

Nan Yan remembered Nan Baoyi's family affairs.

Nan Baoyi is really lucky, and he was able to marry the sister-in-law of Shu County Taishou......

I heard that Cheng Gongzi is studying in Chang'an, his homework and appearance are the best, and he will definitely become an official in the future.

She whispered: "Mother, I think Nan Baoyi's family business is quite good." ”

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