Chapter 250: He is reluctant to be a concubine Nan Jiaojiao

Cheng De and Nan Yan came over.
Cheng Deji took out a fifty-two silver slip from his sleeve and handed it to Nan Baoyi with a smile: "Although the Nan family is not short of silver, this silver slip is from my brother-in-law’s intentions. Jiaojiao takes it, Let's go shopping with your sister, buy some sweets or buy body skirts, either."
He heard that the sister-in-law can get close to her brother-in-law easily.
As long as he showed Jiaojiao's brother-in-law's care, she would definitely fall into his tenderness.
However, the plot did not develop as he expected.
"Brother-in-law?"
Nan Baoyi sneered.
Immediately, she started the endless ridicule: "Master Cheng had forgotten that, first, Nan Yan is a concubine, and I am a concubine. Second, Nan Yan is not your wife, she is just your concubine. Yes. With these two levels of relationship, you are too embarrassed to call yourself my brother-in-law? Regarding brother-in-law, I only recognize Song Shining, but not you."
Cheng De's expression was very stiff.
The hand that handed out the silver bill froze even more.
Nan Yan took out her elder sister and said coldly: "Jiaojiao, don't be rude to Brother Cheng! He kindly gave you allowance, you should accept it, and thank you again. It is so uncultivated, if you pass it on, others will mistake I thought there was no way for my father to teach his daughter!"
She did not deliberately lower her voice.
The diners in the lobby heard clearly, and looked curiously.
Nan Baoyi smiled even more sarcastically.
Nan Yan has no abilities, knows that turning black and white upside down is a bad reputation.
"Look at what my elder sister said, it seems like my father teaches his daughter well." She counterattacked calmly, "Now, who doesn’t know in Jinguancheng, the former Nan Sanye’s maiden ran into concubine? My sister ran into concubine. I’m embarrassed to discipline me? If you teach me to be a concubine, who am I going to make sense?"
Xiao Yi smiled low.
He played with the opal ring and imagined Nan Jiaojiao packing a small baggage and running into a concubine in the middle of the night.
If she ran to his house, he would definitely leave her door and bed.
but……
He was reluctant to be a concubine Nan Jiaojiao.
The diners were full of interest.
Is there anything more interesting to talk about than the rich and the ladies running into concubines?
Various gazes patrolled Nan Yan and Cheng Deji, making them extremely embarrassed.
Nan Yan gritted her teeth, speechless.
I haven't seen it for half a year, and she found that this little is even more clever!
Cheng De's face was also blue and white, helpless to Nan Baoyi.
But for some reason, the more helpless she was, the more interesting he found this girl.
He stared at Nan Baoyi closely, thinking about everything in his mind.
And Nan Baoyi seemed to dislike the humiliation they gave them not enough, and continued: "I am idle, and since my sister invited me to go shopping, then I should be respectful instead of fate."
She deliberately shook the stack of thick banknotes, "It just so happened that my second brother gave me five thousand taels of banknotes, so I can buy a lot of jewellery and skirts. Master Cheng, your fifty taels of banknotes are still yours. Save it for sweets."
The words of contempt, like a crisp slap, slapped Cheng Deji and Nan Yan's faces fiercely.
Cheng Deji stared at Xiao Yi complicatedly.
I thought it was a soft meal, but I didn't expect to have some family background.
Five thousand taels is not a small amount. How many times can Xiao Yi squander it?
He secretly sneered, looking forward to when Xiao Yi squandered his family.
Xu felt it really shameful to stay here, Nan Yan grudgingly said with a smile: "There are many shops in Jade Street, Jiaojiao, let's go shopping quickly, we have to come back before the evening."
Nan Baoyi looked back at Xiao Yi.
He nodded slightly at her.
She stabilized her mind, the secret minister is a very powerful person, and the trivial matter of investigating the disaster relief silver is definitely not a problem.
She left with Nan Yan in peace.
This is her first time shopping with Nan Yan.
There are row upon row of shops in Changjie, and various jade shops and silk tea shops abound.
In addition to local merchants, merchants from Sichuan and Tibet also came to the exchange.
The two sisters were speechless during the whole journey, and neither brought a maid, so the atmosphere was very strange.
They go shopping together, it is a very tormenting thing for each other.
Walking to the corner of Long Street, Nan Yan suggested dryly: "Go to this ready-to-wear shop."
Nan Baoyi: "Oh."
The ready-to-wear shop is very spacious, in addition to the skirts of Central Plains women, there are also frontier ethnic costumes.
Looking at the freshness, Nan Baoyi reached out and picked up a gold-rimmed wow hat, and gestured to her head.
"My sister is so cute. How can you wear a hat with a snake bun?" Nan Yan stood beside her with arms folded, speaking softly, "Sister should use more brains before doing things to avoid making jokes."
She also picked up a silk flower in a friendly manner, "Compared with a wowo hat, my sister is bright and beautiful, and she is more suitable for wearing this silk flower."
Nan Baoyi disliked it.
This big red silk flower is earthy and ugly, Nan Yan is really annoying!
When she was upset, she caught a glimpse of Nan Yan picking up a peony red skirt.
The low-cut design mimics the Tang-style lady figure, the materials are elegant and elegant, and the skirt is very wide.
Nan Baoyi ridiculed mercilessly: "Although my sister is fourteen years old, she is as thin as a bamboo pole. She has no figure at all. You can't wear this kind of skirt. Sister, you are also a book reader. Don’t you know that people have self-knowledge?"
Nan Yan: "..."
She stared at the bronze mirror.
The person in the mirror is thin and thin, and there is no ups and downs on his chest.
Even though he was fourteen years old, there was no difference compared to the thirteen-year-old Nan Baoyi.
Nan Baoyi, this is deliberately sprinkling salt on her wound!
Nan Baoyi smiled and brought out a set of girl's undergarments, "My sister should wear this, which fits your figure perfectly, and will never fall off the skirt while walking."
"You-bitch!"
Nan Yan was poked into the pain again, and angrily picked up the cloth and threw it at Nan Baoyi.
"You are a bitch!"
Not to be outdone, Nan Baoyi followed the copy guy.
The maids were dumbfounded.
These two sisters, from affectionate "sisters and sisters", into desperate "sluts" in the blink of an eye, they simply turned their faces on their faces and refused to recognize them.
Seeing that they started pulling each other's hair, the shopkeeper finally stood up.
He was an expressionless middle-aged man, and he raised his hand and slashed at the sides of the two of them.
Nan Baoyi and Nan Yan fell softly to the ground at the same time.
The maid was surprised: "The shopkeeper?"
"I hate noisy women the most. Send them to the cottage." The shopkeeper continued to sit behind the counter and settle accounts. "Tonight, the cold boss is coming to the cottage to talk secretly. These two girls have good skin looks and they just happened to be sent to Yulou Spring to sing songs."
The maid gave her hands neatly.
She quickly arranged manpower to carry Nan Baoyi and Nan Yan into the carriage.
She watched the carriage leave the bustling Jade Street, and whispered: "From our ancestors, generation after generation, we have been nestling in Shu County for more than two hundred years. When will we see the sky again? How about returning to the home country?"
The shopkeeper's fiddle with the abacus paused.
After a long while, he said blankly: "The day the token appeared."