Chapter 281: Give brother a taste

After Xiao Yi freshened up, Xiaohua Hall had already arranged breakfast.
Small spring rolls, scallion pancakes, shrimp balls, eel soup, beef noodles, bird's nest porridge, etc. are all dazzlingly dazzling, and of course there is a big pot of corn juice.
Nan Baoyi held bird's nest porridge with rock sugar and ate very happily.
Xiao Yi held her cheeks, this little girl seemed to love bird's nest.
As far as he knew, her small kitchen was stewed with bird's nest at twelve o'clock, ready for her to eat.
He leaned closer, "Taste your brother?"
Nan Baoyi held a white porcelain spoon in his mouth.
She opened Shui Lingling's Danfeng eyes, looked at him for a long time, thought for a while, scooped a small bowl from the large porcelain cup on the table and placed it in front of him, "Eat."
Xiao Yi: "..."
He even wanted to eat the bird's nest porridge in Nan Jiaojiao's bowl.
He stirred the small bowl and reluctantly tasted a spoonful.
It's so sweet, it's hardly delicious.
Not as good as corn juice.
"Why do you like to eat bird's nest?" he asked casually.
"I don't particularly like it. It's just bird's nest for beauty. I like to eat everything that is beauty." Nan Baoyi said frankly. Not good, so I dare not eat more."
Xiao Yi "tsk".
Under the world, there is no girl who cares about her looks like her.
Jiang Suihan ate at the same table with them.
He shook the corn juice in the cup, very disgusted, "Brother Xiao family, can't we not drink corn juice? I want to drink hot rice wine."
Seeing poorly, Xiao Yi didn't know what was wrong in the past few months. Most of the wine in the wine cellar of Chaowen Courtyard was replaced with corn hoarded, saying that it was for the kitchen to juice at any time.
Every day corn juice, he has to vomit!
Xiao Yi poured a glass of corn juice on Nan Baoyi himself.
He said slowly, "Jiaojiao loves to drink, and Benhou also loves to drink."
Jiang Suihan: "..."
Is it really appropriate to spread dog food like this early in the morning?
"But Xiao's brother, Shen Yichao and I don't like to drink corn juice. How about you serve the corn juice and also let the maid serve a pot of wine? Ordinary rice wine is just fine."
He begged.
"Jiaojiao is still young and growing up. It's not suitable to smell alcohol." Xiao Yi refused.
"She doesn't come to Chaowenyuan to eat every day!"
"Maybe it will come someday, you have to pay attention at any time."
Jiang Suihan is so angry!
He whirred and shook the folding fan, really wanting to slap Xiao Yi twice!
Xiao Yisui said to him, "Don't fan, Jiaojiao will catch the wind chill."
Jiang Suihan: "..."
It's early summer, he fanned a fan, can Nan Xiaowu catch the wind and cold? !
She is made of paper!
So angry!
I'm so full that I can't eat breakfast anymore!
Nan Baoyi said warmly, "Second brother, I am not that delicate."
"I said there is." Xiao Yi picked up her small bowl and filled her with another small bowl of bird's nest. "There are many blood bird's nests in the Jiang Suihan Medicine House, so you can take the aftertaste to your house."
"Thank you second brother!"
"be good."
Jiang Suihan: "..."
Come to Dao Lei, and kill the two together!
The appointment of Nanfu as the imperial merchant is already a certainty.
The grandmother was busy contacting people from the imperial court, while the second uncle and the others were busy making money. For a time, the Nan family was busy spinning around, and there was no one to control Nan Baoyi.
She stayed at the Chaowen Academy all day, and when she was tired of studying, she played chess with Xiao Yi.
Shen Yichao sat beside him with his wide sleeves in a cage, finally waiting for Nan Baoyi to lose the game, thinking that he would also talk to his cousin about two games, but was ruthlessly rejected.
Xiao Yi said he was busy.
But when he came back later, the man who said he was busy was playing chess with Nan Baoyi again.
If you play chess, you can play chess, and you are still scratching your head, and the male peacock opens the screen, which is simply shameful!
He couldn't help but had to kneel and sit behind Nan Baoyi, pointing a few words from time to time to enjoy chess.
There is no wind today and the scorching sun is hot.
A half green bamboo curtain hangs down the window to block most of the sunlight. There is a woven bamboo mat on the floor of the study room. The cold air from the copper kettle ice mirror makes the room cool and refreshing.
Under the west window, Xiao Yi is dealing with official duties.
Nan Baoyi sat cross-legged behind him, and a large white crystal cup was placed on a low table next to it. The cup was covered with crushed ice and iced with cherries, watermelon, bayberry and other fruits. It was fragrant and not greasy.
The most rare thing is that there are fresh lychees, which were brought from Lingnan by the second uncle.
Nan Baoyi picked up a peeled lychee and read the painting book while eating.
Seeing the ridiculous place, she couldn't help laughing out loud.
The laughter was crisp and sweet, which made Xiao Yi's impatient mood when reviewing the military manual quietly improved.
He closed the volume, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.
He turned to the little girl behind him, "What are you looking at, making you laugh like this?"
"The painting book said that an emperor was pleased to win the prince and rewarded the officials. An official refused to reward him, saying that he had no merit, so the emperor said, hahahahaha!"
Nan Baoyi couldn't help beating the table and laughing.
Xiao Yi waited for her to laugh enough before asking patiently, "What?"
"He said...hahahahaha!"
Nan Baoyi laughed and clutched his belly, unable to speak at all, and rolled into a ball on the ground.
She finally laughed enough again, learning to draw the characters in the book, while stroking the long beard that does not exist, while grinning: "What are you talking about Aiqing?! Of course it is mine for the love of the concubine and the prince. Credit, how can you be credited?!"
After speaking, he couldn't hold back anymore, and he rolled on the ground with a smile.
Xiao Yi hooked his lips.
"It's cold on the ground."
He picked up Nan Baoyi and took her into his arms.
He peeled off a litchi and fed it to her, "Is it sweet?"
Nan Baoyi bit the lychee in a daze.
She raised her small face in his arms, Danfeng's eyes were as clear as water.
The hand of the minister of authority was still on her waist.
Dressed thinly in summer, she could even feel the roughness of his palm through the light gauze.
I always feel that such a posture seems too ambiguous, making her flustered...
Xiao Yi turned a blind eye to her ignorance.
He picked up the litchi from her vermilion lips and put it in his mouth indifferently.
"Very sweet."
He praised.
But I don't know whether I am boasting lychees or something else.
Nan Baoyi's cheeks were red, and he hurriedly lowered his eyes, picking up a bayberry and stuffing it into his mouth as a cover.
At this moment, Shen Yichao came in from outside.
He stared at the two of them, frowning displeased: "The blue sky and the sun, hug, hug, what style?"
Nan Baoyi bowed her head with a guilty conscience and hurriedly moved to kneel on the side of the low case.
Xiao Yi twisted her fingertips around her waist and said lightly: "Why are you here?"
"Today I successively received the Feiying Biography from the 32 counties of Shu County. The warehouse where we were collecting grain was burned." Shen Yichao knelt down opposite Xiao Yi and took out the letters in his wide sleeves. , "All the granaries, no one is spared. Mipu shopkeepers have reported to the officials, but none of the 32 county magistrates accepted."
The letters are full of short cases.
Black paper and white words, words and words weep blood, shocking.