Ziyue saw that Yan Ying was so unkempt, and she really wanted to ask for help from Mama Xiazhang, so she should have said her own young lady well.

How to say that it is also a person who has passed the thirteenth birthday, and he is about to catch up, if his own young lady is still so lawless, how can he get the favor of his uncle in the future!

The in-laws must not tolerate such an unruly woman.

Ziyue was worried, but Mama Zhang didn't take it seriously, as if Miss could also get into the eyes like this.

Ziyue rubbed back and forth with the rag, but she was thinking about whether to ask the eldest lady for a nurturing grandmother for her own young lady?

Ziyue mentioned this idea over and over again in her heart, and persuaded herself to let it go again and again, she was afraid, afraid that the person given by Mrs. was not a good person, and her own young lady would suffer when the time came!

It's like wishful thinking, doing that kind of rebellious thing.

Don't lure a wolf into the house.

However, my own young lady always goes on like this, and it is not a way, Ziyue tightened her waist and made up her mind fiercely that she would save more dowry for her young lady in the future!

Maybe when my uncle sees his young lady's dowry, he will turn a blind eye to the young lady's shocking behavior! This is also the way to go!

Thinking of this, Ziyue looked at death as if she were at home.

"Purple Moon, aren't you cold?" Yan Ying looked at Ziyue, who was still standing in thin clothes, and asked.

The girl looked at her strangely.

Yan Ying wondered if she was too warm in her previous life, and she was more afraid of the cold than them when she came here.

It was only early winter, and her teeth were rattling with cold.

Ziyue listened to Yan Ying's question, nodded sincerely, and pulled the placket of her clothes.

Turned around and said seriously: "Miss, I'm not cold, besides, this day is not as cold as you imagined, in previous years, you were also thin, but not as afraid of the cold as this year!" ”

That's right...... This year, Miss is particularly afraid of the cold.

In previous years, even if it was a cold winter, the young lady did not shrink into a ball, and now it is only early winter, and the sun is still scattered in the sky.

The young lady was cold and curled up like a cat.

Well, Yan Ying listened to Ziyue's words, and in order to avoid her having greater doubts, she had to tell herself in her heart that she would get used to it if she was cold.

A hard sneeze... It was so cold.

"Ziyue, you go to rest first, I'll go to sleep after watching the moon for a while!" Yan Ying looked at the mottled trees in the yard and said.

"Miss, should I go and warm your bed?" Ziyue bit her lip and said! You must know that the girl's bed is going to be sold.

But looking at her own young lady, it was cold teeth chattering, Ziyue couldn't bear it anymore, this year's young lady seems to be particularly afraid of the cold!

She can go and warm up the bed first.

Yan Ying looked back at Ziyue and said gently, "You go to sleep, I'll hide under the covers for a while, and it's not so cold." ”

Yan Ying said and let go of her tightly wrapped hands.

After Ziyue turned around and went to rest step by step, Yan Ying stood for a while and decided to hide in the quilt, maybe to be warmer!

But she was still wrong, she slept in bed for a long time, and the bed actually became colder and colder the more she slept.

It's cold everywhere.

Yan Ying had no choice but to get up and force herself to admire the moon outside the window again.

The winter moon, which looks holy, is actually cold.

"You're not sleeping yet?" A voice sounded in Yan Ying's ears!

"You didn't sleep either." As soon as Yan Ying finished answering, she woke up and turned her head suddenly.

Looking at the iceberg-like face, he just sighed for a second and turned around, looked at the windowsill and said, "You didn't sleep in the middle of the night and walked out of that girl's room?" ”

Yan Ying's voice was as cold as the full moon in the sky, and she was not alarmed!

Nangong Han's face was black, but he still patiently replied to Murong Ya: "This king has come to see you, please show the cheers you deserve, okay?"

You have to know which of the daughters of this family in the capital saw this king, and she was not happy to faint. ”

"Good!" Yan Ying turned around and showed a smile that was more ugly than crying and said, "Thank you for your hard work and coming to my boudoir in the middle of the night to greet me." ”

After hearing this, Nangong Han looked constipated and couldn't wait to step forward and strangle Yan Ying on the spot, how could this thin, ugly and dark child turn a blind eye to himself.

But after thinking about it, Yan Ying must be guilty in her heart, and she also clearly recognizes her ugliness.

Naturally, it can't be compared with those women of the family, and I definitely feel that I can't be on an equal footing with myself.

After Nangong Han thought about it, he turned his head to look at Yan Ying, en, en! Still a self-aware child.

After all, Nangong Han was born once and matured twice, and his familiarity with Yan Ying's room was almost catching up with the study.

didn't recognize life, pulled a stool and sat down, picked up the tea on the table and took a sip.

Frowning, why doesn't this girl drink some warm water.

"It's all cold, you're so energetic." Yan Ying really couldn't look at it and said.

The cold boiled water in winter is so cold that the heart is flying!

Nangong Han put the cup aside and said, "The girl's family drinks some warm water, this water is too cold." ”

Nangong Han turned around and went out as he spoke, and after a while, he brought the stove and put the small black iron kettle on it.

"You're familiar with it." Yan Ying took a few crab legs and put them in the small iron kettle and said.

"This crab leg should be from the palace." Nangong Han said with sharp eyes.

"The prince has a good eye, my father brought it from the palace and gave it to my eldest sister, and the eldest sister gave me a little, isn't this also borrowing flowers to offer Buddha." Yan Ying said truthfully.

Nangong Han looked at Yan Ying in the pot like a fan, her eyelashes flickering, and she looked a little lonely.

The moonlight was scattered on her palm-sized little face, and it was so white that people couldn't help but stretch out their hands.

Nangong Han moved his hand and crossed his back: "Yan Xiongsan is not good for you?" ”

If it's really not good, Nangong Han will come early tomorrow morning to knock it.

"My father was very kind to me." Yan Ying said.

To be honest, Yan Ying actually didn't have much malice towards this cheap dad.

This cheap dad is much stronger than his own scumbag, at least he didn't deliberately disregard people's lives.

"Then why didn't he give you what he brought from the palace." Nangong Han said and took out a large bag of crab legs and Pu'er tea from his arms.

A few days ago, I heard Hu Fei say that this girl likes to cook soup with crab legs and drink some black tea to warm her stomach in winter.

He's not coming.

Yan Ying glanced at the things that Nangong Han brought: "The prince is generous this time." ”

"Do you think this king is stingy?"

"No, the prince is just more housekeeper." Yan Ying didn't want to explore wildly on the death line.

"Well, you're very discerning." Nangong Han praised.

"Last time you said that the Queen Mother had already run the shop?" Yan Ying said that her father had prepared a few recipes and recipes for dim sum and handed them to Nangong Han.

"The Queen Mother, when she was young, was vigorous and resolute, and no one in the country of Apocalypse could do business except her."

"You mean Mother?" Yan Ying asked.

Nangong Han glanced at Yan Ying: "The matter of sticking gold, you will go to the pole, not your mother, but your mother's old friend." ”

"My mother's deceased? Who's that? ”