Chapter 155: Second brother, I'm so scared

"Aunt?!"
The woman who is unclear with Nanguang is actually his aunt? !
Cheng German became embarrassed gradually.
When he was young, his aunt still lived in the house, and she often carried him on her lap and taught him to read and read.
Later, the aunt and mother often quarreled, and finally the aunt moved out of the Taishou Mansion. He has not been in contact for many years, and he only visited the Bieyuan during the holidays.
Because of his childhood enlightenment, he had feelings for his aunt.
did not expect……
He clenched his fists, and his face was green and red.
After a long while, he bowed to Cheng Yerou and said slowly: "Please peace to my aunt... Just now, my nephew inadvertently offended, please don't take offense! I want to come, what is the misunderstanding in the middle."
Liu Shi and Nan Yan looked at his respectful appearance, and their hearts were cold.
They looked at Cheng Yerou.
Even if they were killed, this woman was actually Cheng Taishou's sister!
The Liu family not only called her a slut, but also greeted her family and the eighteenth generation of her ancestors warmly!
Liu's spine rushed into the cold, holding his stomach, his eyes turned black.
Nan Yan is not much better.
When she thought of the way she was just playing awe-inspiring in front of everyone, she wished she could slap herself twice, wish she could get into the ground!
She really didn't expect that the woman in Nan Baoyi's lead would be Cheng Taishou's sister.
In this way, unless Cheng Yerou died, it would be impossible for her mother to think about being in charge, no matter how much her mother thinks that her son is expensive.
Who makes the backstage harder?
Nan Yan stared at Nan Baoyi bitterly.
The girl lifted her cheeks and smiled at her, showing a gesture of being favored by thousands of people.
She bit her lip violently, put aside all her reservations and self-esteem, and walked to Cheng Deji with lotus steps.
She blushed and bowed to Cheng Ye Roufu: "The little girl has clumsy eyes. I don't know that you are Brother Cheng's aunt. You have offended you just now. Please forgive me."
Cheng Yerou played with the handkerchief and looked at Nan Yan carefully.
This woman is tall and slender, with a soft face, a pointed chin, and pitiful. Because of her young age, the viciousness and resentment in her eyes are not completely hidden.
This is the daughter-in-law Huang picked for Ayu...
Marrying a wife is not good, ruining three generations
Cheng Yerou sighed in her heart.
She looked at Cheng De, an official young man, as gentle as jade, and his skin was excellent.
Unfortunately, the eyes are no longer as clear and simple as they were when they were young.
Her nephew, after all, was raised crooked by the Huang family.
With a trace of pity after all, she kindly reminded: "Ayu, you come from a family of officials, and you no longer need to use marriage to icing on the cake. The wife you marry is not virtuous, gentle, or literate, it doesn’t matter, but At the very least, you should be of good character, love you and respect you. You really want to let this Nanyan girl accompany you through your life?"
Cheng German was silent.
He glanced at Nan Yan. The girl was charming and weak, with tears in Xing's eyes, looking at him pitifully, like an innocent young bird afraid of being abandoned.
He clenched his fists.
He still remembered the first time he saw Nan Yan outside the bookstore on Hanlin Street.
That night the lights were bright, and the snow was full of flying papers.
The graceful and thin girl was bending over to pick up one by one.
A piece of rice paper fell at his feet, and the small letters of hairpins on it were beautiful and upright, so similar to its owner...
At that time, he felt that this girl was so talented that she was truly stunning in the world.
Such a girl is worthy to be his wife, isn't it?
He believed in his own vision more than the evaluation of outsiders.
Therefore, he is willing to give Nan Yan another chance.
He said: "Auntie, I have already made a marriage contract with Yan'er. Gentleman promises, I won't regret it."
"The gentleman's promise..." Cheng Yerou sneered, "When you retired from Jiaojiao, why didn't you mention the gentleman's promise?"
"Aunty—"
"Enough!" Cheng Yerou interrupted him coldly, "You go."
Cheng Deli pursed his lips and bowed to her again: "Father is thinking of my aunt. When you get married, please also send a wedding invitation home. My nephew retires."
He was so embarrassed that he didn't want to continue to be embarrassed in Nanjia, and quickly left Songhe Courtyard.
After the backer was gone, Nan Yanchu was in the hall, at a loss as to what to do.
She squeezed the hem of her skirt and screamed, "Grandma, what happened tonight--"
"Old lady!"
Suddenly a big maid ran in from outside, "Someone came from the mansion and said they were relatives of the third wife! The slave and maid thought that there is no third wife in our mansion yet. Where did the relatives come from? Could it be that the distant relatives of the Song family didn't know. Come here? So I invited them outside the Songhe Courtyard, but should I bring them in for a look?"
Song Shining was curious: "Our distant relatives? If you come to defect, you should also defect to the Song family. Why did you come to Nanfu?"
Nan Baoyi's heart is clear.
It was definitely not her mother's distant relatives who came here, but the family of Liu's brothers and sisters.
The work efficiency is not fast, but the timing is very good.
She smiled and said, "Please come in and have a look."
The Liu brothers and sisters' family were quickly invited into the flower hall.
A family of four dressed shabbyly, stepping into the flower hall, scrambled to look around, exclaiming constantly.
The old lady looked at their fuss and knew that they were definitely not relatives of the Song family.
She frowned unpleasantly: "Where did you come from? Who did you come here for?"
Sister Liu ignored her.
She stretched her neck and looked around, seeing Liu Xiaomeng, and she was instantly energetic.
She grabbed Liu Xiaomeng's hand and cursed and said: "Liu Xiaomeng, you made us find it hard! If it weren't for the villagers, we didn't know that you married and became a wife in the Nan family! Why, you are rich and rich. I just want to kick off our poor relatives?! My old lady tells you, you dream! I don’t know how to send some money to the family. I have pity for your brother who has grown old and has to work hard. Are you a sister like this?! "
Liu's face was flushed like pig liver.
She couldn't think of it, her brother-in-law would drag her family to find her!
It would be great if she really became Mrs. Nansan, but her situation is so embarrassing. !
She panicked very much, for fear that the old woman would drive her out of the house together with her. She was about to see the old woman's face, but she heard the sound of amusement from nearby.
Her nephew Liu Duanfang, a twenty-year-old man, stood in front of Nan Baoyi without shy away, and said with a smile: "This is Nan Yan's cousin, she is really beautiful and beautiful! It's your cousin Duanfang, do you recognize me?"
Nan Baoyi looked terrified.
With red eyes, she got into Xiao Yi's arms like an ostrich, "Second brother, this man appeared out of nowhere. It's ugly. She kept blinking at me. I'm so scared!"
Xiao Yi grinned while curling his lips.
The little girl is a great dramatist. This is to humiliate Nan Yan's family on purpose!
He hugged her and glanced at Liu Duanfang, "Go away."
He was overbearing and cold, and Liu Duanfang didn't dare to provoke him and hurriedly retreated to the side.
He looked at Nan Baozhu who was eating again, and said with a smile: "This is Nan Yan's cousin, right? Zhuyuan Yurun, slender and graceful, cousin is polite!"