Chapter 143: I am beautiful and can always marry

The hall is silent.
Even the shame of "not raising" was said, presumably Jiang Suihan didn't lie.
The expressions of the Nan family changed, and their eyes were filled with sympathy.
The old lady took his hand and said with regret: "Poor child, young, how can you be... Good boy, you can rest assured to live in Nanjia from now on. We are all your relatives! Although you will not have children. , But for retirement or something, the family will arrange it for you."
Jiang Suihan wanted to cry.
This time, he had lost his blood. The Xiao family brothers didn't say thank you, at least he was rewarded with a lot of silver, so he was justified!
Xiao Yi turned a blind eye to his sad eyes.
He drank tea leisurely, because he was missing a rival, so he felt particularly comfortable.
Nan Baoyi was very calm.
She had heard from the Minister of Power a long time ago that Brother Jiang did not raise things.
It's a pity that Brother Jiang looked at the talents...
I only look forward to being cured in the future, so that I can marry a happy wife.
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After retiring from the Cheng family, Nan Baoyi was in a happy mood and even slept a lot.
With a few heavy snowfalls in Jinguancheng, it was the end of the year.
Nan Baoyi got up early in the morning and was sitting in front of the makeup mirror combing her hair. The lotus leaf rushed in excitedly: "Miss, happy event!"
Nan Baoyi turned his head, "He Xizhi?"
"The second master and the eldest son are back home!"
Nan Baoyi was slightly startled.
Second uncle and elder brother are back? !
She was ecstatic in her heart, ignoring her hair, threw away her ivory comb and ran out of the bedroom.
Xixue is facing.
The corners of the girl's scarlet skirt fluttered in the cold wind, her face flushed with cold, but her eyes were full of joy.
She missed her second uncle and big brother so much!
The second uncle is serious and old-fashioned, and always scolds the junior. She and Zhuzhu are very afraid of him.
But she later learned that the second uncle was a very good person.
When she was about to marry and go to Cheng's in her previous life, her second uncle had a conversation with her and persuaded her to think again.
But at that time, she was full of Cheng De's eyes, so how could she hear what her elders said?
She just wanted to marry out quickly, and her ears will become clear after marrying.
Unfortunately, as the second uncle said, Cheng De's really is not a beloved.
Nanfu was ransacked, and the family fell into disarray, and the second uncle couldn't afford it.
But when Chongxi learned that she was about to be sold to the palace by Cheng Deji, regardless of her illness, struggling to come to Cheng's Mansion to take her home.
She still remembers the appearance of Er Uncle standing outside the back door of Cheng's mansion in ragged clothes.
She flinched and dared not step forward, for fear of being beaten and scolded by him.
However, the second uncle neither beat her nor scolded her.
His face was old and haggard, and his brows were helpless and kind.
He muttered: "Girl, can you go home with Uncle Er?"
She cried, the second uncle wiped her tears and held her in his arms softly. There is no blame for her miserable Nanjia.
But she could not go home after all.
Cheng Taishou's servant captured her back to the house, and ordered her to beat Er Uncle out with a stick.
She grabbed the gate of the palace and cried and pleaded, but those servants were so cruel that they beat the second uncle seriously!
Later, the second uncle never survived that winter.
Tears rolled down the snow gills.
Nan Baoyi lifted his sleeves and wiped it off, and the figure of the eldest brother appeared in his mind again.
Big brother Nan Chengli spoils her most.
No matter where she goes for business, she will bring her all kinds of gadgets when she returns home and tell her interesting things outside.
She entered the palace in the previous life, and her elder brother had visited her.
He was only twenty-four or five years old that year, but his temples were white.
He bribed the palace man, pretending to be an eunuch, entered the palace to see her.
He held her hand and soothed repeatedly: "Don't be afraid of Jiaojiao. When your brother saves enough money, he will take you home...Jiaojiao behaved, wait for your brother to take you home..."
However, she did not look forward to that day.
She died so miserably that she couldn't even see her brother the last time...
She missed her second uncle so much, she missed her brother so much!
The girl walked like flying and ran into the flower hall of Songheyuan.
Many people sat in the flower hall.
The second uncle was eating tea, and there were Sichuan characters between his eyebrows, and he was still very fierce.
The elder brother's face is still young, and years have never been engraved with the wind and frost and oldness that cannot be erased.
Nan Baoyi's teardrops kept rolling down.
"Jiaojiao!" Nan Baozhu yelled, "Why don't you even comb your hair? Are you ashamed!"
Nan Baoyi wiped her tears.
She stepped forward and bowed to Mufu to the south: "Jiaojiao please peace with my second uncle!"
Nan Muxu helped.
He sternly said, "I heard that you have retired from the Cheng family?"
Nan Baoyi lowered his head, grabbed the corner of his clothes and said nothing.
Jiang clan thumped Nanmu aggressively, "After finally going home for the New Year, what are you doing with such a fierce face?! See how scared Jiaojiao is!"
Nan Mu coughed coldly.
He raised his eyebrows hard, trying to make a happy expression: "It is correct to retire the Cheng family. I have said that the Cheng family is not righteous. You women have long hair and short insights"
"Shut up!" Jiang scolded.
Nan Mu looked fierce, but he was actually a strict wife.
He shut his mouth silently.
Nan Baoyi quietly raised his eyes to look at him, and the second uncle actually blinked at her, and stretched out his hand from his wide sleeve, secretly thumbing up.
It's like complimenting her to retiring beautifully.
Nan Baoyi never knew that a fierce second uncle would have such a lovely side.
Her heart was warm, and the tears just now turned into a sweet smile.
"Jiaojiao!"
Nan Chengli said softly, "I brought you a gift. See if you like it or not."
The maid served a cage.
When Nan Baoyi is opened, there are Dongying purple bamboo bones and gold clay folding fans, Western enamel small mirrors, and all kinds of beautiful pearl jewelry, all treasures that Jinguancheng does not have.
She hugged the cage happily, "Thank you, big brother!"
Nan Chengli recruited her in front of her and stroked her sandal hair. "After the new year, she will be thirteen years old. It's the age of my dear, so I can't run around with my head and hair. I will dislike Jiaojiao."
So much, but the tone is very doting.
Obviously, she still treated her as a child.
Nan Baoyi smiled, "If I dislike it, I dislike it. I am beautiful and I can always marry!"
"This kid!" the old lady scolded with a smile.
Nan Chengli scraped the tip of her nose fondly, took a jade comb from the hand of the maid, and combed her hair herself.
When Xiao Yi came in from the outside, what he saw was such a scene of intimacy between brothers and sisters.
The little girl's sandal hair was thin and dense, brushed between Nan Chengli's fingers, soft like silk.
She talked to Nan Chengli in a low voice, smiling sweetly, her eyes filled with sparkling light.
This picture is really dazzling.
He retracted his gaze and entered the door coldly to ask for peace.
He is now the second-class Hou Ye, except for the old lady, everyone else got up to bow to him.
Nan Chengli put down the jade comb and said sincerely: "I heard that the second brother has made great military merits, and the emperor personally made an order to bestow the rank of Marquis of Jingxi. The second brother's actions are just a man's example! I specially invited a skilled craftsman to cast one. I hope my second brother will laugh at the sword!"
After speaking, he took a long brocade box from the attendant and personally sent it to Xiao Yi.