Ning Yan, she grew up in an orphanage, and when she was a child, she fought with others a lot in order to be fed, and she had more respect for food.

After eating, Ning Yan walked outside, turned his head to meet Guizhi's gaze, Ning Yan smiled, and walked away.

Gui Zhi trembled, the pastries didn't taste very good these days, she knew it.

But business is so good, and it will be tiring to be so careful.

……

However, these words could not be said to the eldest lady, Gui Zhi was a little apprehensive, and he didn't know what they were facing.

Walking out of the shop, Ning Yan went to Jiang Hong to get the custom-made nameplate back. Hand it to Wu Youniang.

"And mine?" Looking at the three words Wu Youniang on the nameplate in her hand, Wu Youniang raised her eyes to look at Ning Yan.

The eyes are shining, like hiding little stars.

For the beautiful Wu Youniang, Ning Yan likes it very much.

"It's not for you, and you can bring a nameplate with you when the shop patrols later." Ning Yan said.

"Can I go to the shop too?"

"You're not very ugly, why can't you go!"

"......" is not very ugly, but a little ugly equals ugly!

Wu Youniang was in a bad mood, she always thought she was a beauty.

Looking at Wu Youniang's melancholy little expression, Ning Yan felt a little lonely, and no one could catch the stalk here.

Walking to the other courtyard, Ning Yan did not go in.

Watching Wu Youniang walk into the courtyard, Ning Yan got up and rushed to the village.

Back in the village, it was getting dark.

This is the worst in winter, when it dawns late in the morning and gets dark early in the evening.

Two-thirds of the day is night.

In the afterlife, there is electricity and Internet, and it doesn't matter whether it's day or night, but at this time, there is neither electricity nor Internet, and there is not even anything to entertain when it gets dark.

Playing mahjong?

Ning Yan doesn't have this addiction!

Going gambling? Ning Yan, who thinks he is a five-good young man, disdains to gamble.

Then you can only exercise.

There is no gym, no dumbbells, but there are still natural ones.

Weightlifting is not only about arm strength, but also about body coordination.

Ning Yan couldn't sleep, so he could only exercise.

Weightlifting, running, rock climbing......

After a circle, sleepiness came up, and Ning Yan walked home.

When I returned to the yard, I saw Chen Xuan holding an envelope in his hand.

"What are you doing here?"

"Waiting for you!"

"Something?" Ning Yan asked.

"Brother Lu said that he would not accept your son as a godson."

“…… Cheapskate. Ning Yan rolled his eyes.

At this time, there is really an urge to tie Lu Hanzhang back from the capital.

is to recognize a godson, and he doesn't plan to inherit his family property, what are you doing so stingy.

"Anything else?"

"Lu Da, the eldest brother said that the affairs of the capital are over, and he will come back......"

"Love doesn't come!"

"......" didn't say the word "marrying you" in the end.

Chen Yu thought about it and stuffed the letter in his hand into Ning Yan's hand.

What to marry or not, and who to marry or not, he can't say as an old man.

Ning Yan pinched the letter and walked to the bedroom, glanced at the jumping candle flame, and lit the letter in his hand.

It's so difficult for him to take in a godson.

Such a stingy man, don't read the letter he wrote.

After picking up a basin of hot water from the stove room and wiping it briefly, Ning Yan lay on the bed and prepared to sleep.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I heard footsteps outside.

Sit up from the bed and push the door open.

Seeing Ning Youyu standing outside, he hurriedly carried the person to the room.

"Why didn't you sleep?" “

"Mother, did Lu Da send a letter?"

"Yes, it's here!" Ning Yan nodded, this can't be hidden, the child hasn't slept yet.

Chen Yu probably heard what he said, and the child's face was a little gloomy: "Mother, does Lu Da not like me?" ”

"How come, my son is so cute and smart, anyone will like it."

"Then why doesn't he recognize me as his godson!" When he asked this sentence, Ning Youyu's voice was full of crying.

Ning Yan was a little worried, how should he answer this, saying that Lu Hanzhang was blind?

Obviously coaxing the child, if it is a person who has not experienced hardship, she may listen, but her son, she still remembers the cold eyes when he first crossed.

Now it's hard to raise it like a normal person.

It can't be more disappointing.

"Because he likes your mother and wants to be your stepfather."

“…… That's fine. Ning Youyu finally stopped being sad.

even felt that Ning Yan was very reasonable.

It's just that Ning Yan is unhappy, this son wants to sell his mother for a stepfather.

Unfilial son.

"Mother, can I sleep with you today?"

"......" looked at Shang Ning's dark eyes, and Ning Yan did not refuse in the end.

These eyes look like Lu Hanzhang.

No wonder his son wants Lu Hanzhang to be his father so much.

The thought flashed through it.

Ning Yan wrapped Ning Youyu with a quilt, it's not summer now, if you don't cover the quilt well when you sleep, headache and brain fever are indispensable.

Blowing out the candles, Ning Yan also fell asleep.

Next.

The village was lively, Ning Wan'er was going to marry Yang Cripple, and Xu, as a sister-in-law, had to go over to help.

Ning Yan is Ning Wan'er's junior, so it doesn't matter if she goes or not.

Anyway, you don't need juniors to add makeup to their elders.

Ning Wan'er didn't want to marry Yang Cripple, but now she had no choice at all, and she couldn't even see the face of Master Bai.

If you delay it any longer, your belly will be big.

When the time comes, it will really be better, he has not forgotten that Ning Yan was about to be driven out of the lotus pond by the patriarch with a big belly.

Under the service of Xi Po, Hua painted makeup, put on a red wedding dress, and sat in front of the mirror.

The mirror is a little dim, but the general appearance can still be reflected.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Ning Wan'er's eyes were red.

Even if the girls from the same village came to add makeup, Ning Wan'er's face did not get better.

Xi Po has experienced a lot of things, knowing that Ning Wan'er is not happy, and said: "If you get married, it is someone else's family, it's not that the big girl can't be willful, so she cries for a while when she is sad, and she cries for a while, and the more sad she cries at this time, the more prosperous her life will be after she gets married." ”

Xi Po's mouth never stopped.

It wasn't until Yang Cripple came to pick up people that he put the red hijab on.

Yang lame happily carried Ning Wan'er out of the yard, put the person on the ox cart, and began to chat with the people around him.

From time to time, she glanced at Ning Wan'er.

The more I look, the more satisfied I become.

He was able to marry such a yellow flower girl as a lame man, and this luck was something that others could not envy.

Yang lame from the heart.

Ning Wan'er, who was under the hijab, also laughed.

Since Master Bai doesn't see her, then wait, his son will be called someone else's father in the future, and he will be called by a lame man in exchange, thinking about it, it's actually quite interesting.

At this time, Ning Wan'er had forgotten that what she was in her belly was not only the child of the white masterbook, but also her child.

Once people can't think about it, they are prone to do wrong things.

Ning Wan'er naturally didn't know that she had entered the magic barrier, and it was not pleasing to anyone anyway.

Fortunately, there was a hijab on top of her head, and no one could see Ning Wan'er's expression.

Otherwise......