Chapter 101: She is the flower of wealth

Is it cold?
Nanguang aggrieved: "It's not cold anymore..."
Nan Baoyi smiled sweetly.
She was very pleased to see that the Minister of Power and her father get along so well!
She said warmly: "Daddy, you eat vegetables!"
Nan Guang sniffed, watching the table full of dishes tangledly.
It’s not that the food is bad, but he just ate it in the front yard and can’t eat it now...
Xiao Yi gently pushed the soy stewed pig's feet in front of him, "Knowing that Sanshu likes this dish, Jiaojiao specially ordered the small kitchen to stew it for two hours. It is crisp and delicious, and Sanshu must finish it. "
As he said, he took a few trotters very intimately for him.
Nan Guang touched his full belly and wanted to call "Help."
But he dare not.
He gnawed the pig's trotter hard, and cried as he gnawed.
Nan Baoyi was curious: "Daddy, what's the matter with you? Could it be that the dishes are not to your appetite? I think you are very happy to chew the pig's knuckles, you have eaten five or six!"
"I'm so touched..." Nan Guang burst into tears, "Your second brother, really a good boy who is filial to the elders!"
After dinner, it's the middle of the moon.
Nan Guang couldn't walk, and was carried back to the front yard by the young man.
Nan Baoyi drank two cups of sweet-scented osmanthus stuffed, drunk leaning on Xiao Yi's shoulder, looking at the full moon outside the pavilion.
She smiled contentedly: "Second brother, this year's Mid-Autumn Festival, I am so happy."
Xiao Yi looked down and saw the crystal wine still on her lips, so he reached out and wiped it off for her.
The little girl uses hibiscus mouth fat to protect her lips every day, and her lips are extremely soft.
I love beauty at a young age, and I grow delicate and noble from head to toe. It is really a flower of wealth in the world.
Xiao Yi even felt that his thinly callous fingertips might scratch her lips.
He slowly retracted his hand, looked at the liquor on his fingertips, tilted his head and licked.
The night breeze is fragrant, and the moonlight is sultry.
He suddenly felt that the pot of Hantan sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus that had just been drunk was not as sweet as the liquor on Nan Jiaojiao's lips.
...
After the Mid-Autumn Festival, Bailu is frost, and the climate is colder.
Early in the morning, the big study room.
Nan Baoyi solemnly said: "Second brother, although the weather is cold, I still want to insist on studying in the morning. I decided to sleep in the large study room from now on and work hard day and night. If I want to come, my second brother wants to praise me."
Xiao Yi stared at her blankly.
The little girl set up a warm couch in the study room with a small Buddha table. There were even plates of flower cakes and kumquats on the table.
It's been half an hour, and I haven't seen her turn two pages, but the orange peel is half a plate.
Where is the one who came to study, clearly is to enjoy the blessing.
He criticized: "What does it look like to read a book wrapped in a quilt?"
"It's the quilt that entangled me..." Nan Baoyi smiled and hugged the embroidered quilt tightly. "Second brother, you said that if people hibernate like a bear, it would be nice to dig a hole and sleep warmly all winter, thinking It's wonderful to think about it!"
While talking, Lotus Leaf came in with a small enamel-painted gilt stove.
She smiled and said, "Somehow this year, not long after the Mid-Autumn Festival, the temperature dropped sharply. The lady has been studying hard, and the old lady ordered that the slave and maid give you a hand stove and pay attention to your warmth."
She stuffed Nan Baoyi in her hand, "I heard that Nan Yan was ill yesterday, so the lady must be more careful."
"Nan Yan is sick?" Nan Baoyi was curious.
"Yes! I heard Hong'er said that she has a bad cough and hasn't gotten out of bed since yesterday morning." He Ye said, "Miss, you must never see her in these two days, in case she gets infected. The wind is cold, that's troublesome!"
Nan Baoyi nodded obediently.
Holding the small hand stove, she saw the golden tangerines that had just been peeled on the plate, so she took it and gave it to the lotus leaf. "You go to Songheyuan by yourself and give this tangerine to grandmother, saying it was me. Peeling. Grandma cares about me and gave me a hand stove. I should be filial to her."
Lotus leaf smiled and should be fine.
Songheyuan.
The old lady got the tangerine peeled by Nan Baoyi and smiled from ear to ear.
She exclaimed: "My Jiaojiaoer is filial, and she never forgets to send me some tangerines, and she peels it clean with her own hands. How many granddaughters in the world have such filial piety?"
Mother Ji smiled and said yes.
When it was busy, the maid came in and reported that it was Mrs. Xia who asked to see her.
"Why is she here?" The old lady was unhappy.
For the sake of having known each other for many years, she still asked the maid to invite her in.
Because of the royal tomb, the Xia family lost half of their family.
Madam Xia's face was haggard, and even the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were sharp.
She took a seat, but didn't smile: "Come here this time, there is something I want you to know."
The old lady was savouring the tangerine, raising her eyes upon hearing the words, "What's the matter?"
"Please immediately prepare the bride price and the eight-carriage sedan chair so that Xiao Yi will marry Qingqing!"
The old lady smiled: "Ms. Xia is burnt up? Why do you want to marry your daughter? Our Nanfu is a Qing white family, and it is impossible to marry a girl with bad conduct."
"Misbehavior? Hahahahaha!" Mrs. Xia laughed shrillly, "I'm afraid it's your Nan family who is behaving badly?! Xiao Yi, as a elder brother, has thoughts about younger sisters. If it is known to outsiders, guess What will others talk about?!"
The whole house is shocked!
The orange petals in the old lady's hand fell to the ground, her fingertips trembling violently.
She frowned and said solemnly, "This is impossible!"
Madam Xia sneered: "Impossible, don't you know if you call Xiao Yi over?"
The old lady steadied her mind, and secretly said that the two children grew up under her knees, and they were pure and kind, and it was impossible for them to have any thoughts about each other.
She gave Mother Ji a look.
Mother Ji knew, and immediately went to ask Xiao Yi.
When Xiao Yi came over, Madam Xia looked at him carefully and was very satisfied.
Although he has thoughts about young girls, men always meet one and love one.
When he married Qingqing, the young couple was newly married to Yan'er, so what was that little thought?
Being able to sit on the high position of Lord Hou by his own strength, Xiao Yi has a promising future.
It's perfect to match her Qingqing.
She smiled and took a sip of tea triumphantly.
The old lady has strict eyebrows: "Xiao Yi, you are a good boy. But my grandmother wants to ask you today, what do you think about Jiaojiao?"
Xiao Yi took a seat: "Jiaojiao and I are brothers and sisters. To her, we naturally love and care for her."
"Is it just pampering and caring?" Madam Xia teased, "I'm afraid, there is still love between men and women, right?"
Xiao Yi stared at her coldly.
Mrs. Xia was not afraid at all because she was holding his handle. She smiled and said, "Master Hou dare not roll up his sleeves and tell us to see, what are you wearing on your wrist?"
Xiao Yiman carelessly: "In what capacity does Madam Xia question this lord?"
"Naturally is the identity of the elders!"
Mrs. Xia couldn't see her son-in-law standing in front of her husband, "Xiao Yi, you have a nasty heart for the younger sisters, and the law of heaven is unbearable! If it spreads out, everyone in Jinguancheng will laugh at Nanfu without a tutor! Want me to be conservative. Secrets are okay. As long as you marry my Qingqing, I promise not to let others know about your nasty thoughts!"
Xiao Yi stroked the tea cover lightly, smiling but not smiling: "If the so-called evidence of Madam Xia doesn't exist, what shall we do?"