"Okay, Miss Yao'er knows it's wrong." Yao'er lowered her head, her little face flushed, and she was about to cry.

"Okay, okay, I'll just say casually, what are you crying about." Nan Angui is most afraid of women crying, she doesn't know how to coax at all. With such a cowardly character of Yao'er, Nan Angui is also very worried.

The more Nan An said this, the faster Yao'er's tears flowed. Nan An Gui was at a loss when Yao'er cried. "As long as Yao'er is happy, it's fine."

After Aunt Zhang's incident, Nan Chongming rarely returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and there was no quiet voice from Aunt Zhang and Nan in the house, and Nan Angui felt a lot quieter.

In the blink of an eye, it was the memorial day of Nan Angui's mother, and Nan Angui felt that since she had inherited this body, she should go to worship her mother.

Such a thing must be allowed by Lei Li, otherwise even if he goes by himself, it will be unjustifiable.

So, Nan Angui came to Lei Li's yard. For a while, Lei Li couldn't say she was sick, and she didn't know what kind of demon moth she was doing.

"Madame, I want to go and worship my mother." Nan Angui directly stated his purpose.

Lei Li touched her sideburns and said seemingly casually. "Second Miss, it's not that I don't allow you to go, it's that I don't have this right, you go and ask the master, if he allows you to go, you can go."

Nan Angui didn't expect such a normal thing, Lei Li actually pushed it to Nan Chongming's side, Nan Chongming didn't like him in the first place, and he didn't know what else to do this time.

However, there is no other solution. If you want to use the car of the Prime Minister's Mansion to worship your mother justifiably, you have to pass the Nan Chongming pass.

Nan An Gui came to Nan Chongming's residence. Nan Chengan is reporting his homework to Nan Chongming.

"Brother." Nan Angui hadn't seen Nan Cheng'an for a while, and she had only recently returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion and hadn't seen her brother.

"Sister, if you have anything to tell your father beforehand." Nan Cheng'an always takes good care of Nan Angui, which is also the only family affection Nan Angui feels in this home.

Nan Angui nodded.

"Father, the day after tomorrow is my mother's sacrifice day, and I want to go to the temple to worship my mother."

Nan Chongming didn't raise his head after Nan Anzhuo's arrival, but as soon as Nan Angui's words came out, Nan Chongming became very angry.

"Worship your mother? I don't allow it. Nan Chongming was extremely emotional, and Nan Angui didn't understand.

"Why?" Nan Angui frowned and asked Nan Chongming.

"You still have the face to ask why, would your mother have died if it weren't for you? You're a dead star. Nan Chongming pointed at Nan Anzhuo's nose and criticized mercilessly.

Nan Angui was not deterred by this. "Father, are you not going to worship my mother?"

Nan Chongming did not speak. The back house has always been his heart disease, and she has always been able to escape it. Nan Chongming's favorite thing is to whitewash the peace.

"You get out." Nan Chongming directly issued an eviction order.

"Father and sister are also filial piety." Nan Chengan looked like the conversation was about to collapse, and hurriedly helped Nan Angui speak.

Obviously, this sentence did not convince Nan Chongming at all. "What are you stirring up again?"

"Father, if my sister worships the dead lady, she may be able to dilute Aunt Zhang's rumors." Nan Chengan still knows his father very well, and the most important thing for him is his own face.

After listening to Nan Chengan's words, Nan Chongming was thoughtful.

"Then you can go, everything will come out of the Prime Minister's Mansion." Nan Chongming agreed to Nan Angui's request.

Nan An Gui glanced at Nan Chengan gratefully, turned around and retired. Nan Chongming is so cold, his wife's sacrifice day is not as good as his own face, but fortunately he has a brother who is willing to speak for himself.

Back at the Prime Minister's Mansion, "Madam, my father has given me permission to worship my mother. Nan Angui and Lei Li said.

Lei Li was half-lying on the concubine's floor, half-squinting, "Since that's the case, then let's go, and the things will go to the account room." "Lei Li is not embarrassed for Nan Anzhu.

Everything went well.

In the evening, Nan An Gui came to Nan Cheng'an's courtyard.

Nan Cheng'an's little servant stood there, "Is there something wrong with Second Miss?" ”

"I want to see my brother." Nan'an would like to express my gratitude to Nan Cheng'an. Today in Nan Chongming's place, thanks to Nan Cheng'an, otherwise Nan Chongming would not have let himself go to the temple so easily.

Nan Chengan was reading in the study, and after the little servant reported, he let Nan An Gui enter the door.

"Brother."

"Second sister, sit down." Nan Chengan poured a cup of tea for Nan Angui.

"I'm here to thank my brother, thanks to my brother, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to go to my mother's festival." Nan An Gui is grateful to Nan Chengan from the bottom of his heart.

"Brother and sister, what are you doing so politely." Nan Chengan has always been very friendly to Nan Angui, and this friendliness stems from his own kindness. Nan An Gui is also very grateful.

After sitting for a while, Nan Angui left. After all, men and women can't stay too long at night, even older brothers and younger sisters.

Nan An Gui looked at the big bags and small bags he had prepared, and he was stunned, Nan An Gui had no mother at a young age, and he didn't get the maternal love and father's love he deserved since he was a child.

The ancient Nan'an Gui died, so let her live a good life for her now. Protect the people she wants to protect and hold up her own piece of the sky. Nan An Gui secretly made up his mind.

On the day of the festival, Nan'an got up before dawn and took Yao'er all the way to the temple.

The temple is in the suburbs, some distance from the capital of Beihai, the forest is dense, and it is inaccessible, but it is a good place to renovate.

Nan An Gui felt uncomfortable, her mother died, she couldn't be enshrined in the ancestral hall of the Nan family, and she was sent to such a remote place, even if she was beautiful and elegant, her mother lost the honor she deserved.

Nan An Gui took a deep breath. suppressed the sadness and uneasiness in my heart. On this way, there were only Nan Angui and Yao'er and a coachman, and they seemed very lonely.

"Miss, this is too quiet, will there be any danger?" Yao'er carefully grabbed Nan Anzhuo's sleeve, and her voice was already frightened.

"It's okay, it's going to be fine." Nan'an Gui didn't know the bottom in his heart, there shouldn't be no one here in theory, the sky is already dawning, isn't there anyone who wants to enter the city?

An ominous premonition spread in Nan Anzhuo's heart, but she didn't dare to speak up, if she spoke, Yao'er would be even more frightened. Nan Angui can only cheer herself up.

"How long will it take?" Nan Angui asked the coachman. The coachman didn't speak all the way, which was weird.

"Half an hour." The coachman spoke concisely, Nan Angui felt strange, this coachman had never seen Nan Angui before, could something really happen.

Nan Anzhuo's heart became more and more uneasy.