Chapter 35: Smash a beautiful road for me

Xiao Yi picked her up, ignored the chaos in the courtyard, and walked straight to the bedroom.
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Increasingly westward.
A few beams of warm sun fell on the threshold, and the young man in black clothes and black robe leaned against the door with arms folded.
At the end of the veranda, there was a sound of crutches.
The old lady held the maid’s hand and said anxiously as she walked: "Why is Jiaojiao'er still not awake? Didn't the doctor say that there is nothing wrong with you? So are you, knowing that Jiaojiao's body is weak, you forced her to get up in the morning to study, even to eat. Don't give her food, isn't this abusing her?!"
"'Heaven will surrender to the people of Sri Lanka. You must first suffer from his will, his muscles and bones, and his body hungry." Grandma feels that blindly pampering, what good is it for her?"
"What do you know? Our Nan family's daughter is naturally spoiled!"
Xiao Yi bent his thin lips, "So, why let her marry the Cheng family?"
The old lady fell silent.
The Cheng family is a powerful man in Shu, Master Cheng sits firmly in the high position of the prefect of Shu County.
At the beginning, it took great effort to catch up with the Cheng family, and even marry them, one is to find Jiaojiao a glorious good marriage, and the other is to stabilize the status of the Nan family.
For hundreds of years, the Nan family has accumulated wealth that is incomparable to the enemy's country, and it is not that no one is jealous.
It's just that their family can't get high-ranking officials, how can there be no one in the officialdom?
Xiao Yi was indifferent and hit the nail on the head: "Grandma really thinks that the Cheng family is willing to shelter the Nan family? Nan Baoyi, who knows nothing, can really enter the eyes of the Cheng family? It is not the Cheng family who covets the wealth of the Nan family. itself?"
The old lady said in a deep voice: "Marriage with the Cheng family is indeed the next strategy. But what can we do if we don't marry?"
"Mountains and mountains will fall, and water will flow. Only if you are strong can you stand in the world."
The old lady sneered, "You put it lightly, for hundreds of years, our Nan family can't even make a talented person. What if our man is not up to the point and prevents the girl from marrying the official family?"
After she finished speaking, she seemed to think of something, and suddenly looked at Xiao Yi.
The young man’s eyes are like lacquer, his appearance is dignified.
After pondering for a long time, she couldn't believe it: "You mean..."
Xiao Yi has a profound meaning: "How about taking the wealth of Wanguan family and the contacts of Shu County to smash a beautiful road for me and betting on the prosperity of the South family?"
The old lady stared at him tightly.
This is the first time she has taken the adopted son seriously.
An eighteen-year-old boy in Xuanyi and ink robe, handsome and tall and tall, with a pair of eyes with insight into the world, his body is restrained and deep, like a sword hidden in a box.
But when he is out of the sheath, he will definitely show his brilliance, and his fame will move the world!
The vicissitudes of the old man's eyes gradually brightened.
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After the old lady left, Xiao Yi stepped into the bedroom.
In the account, Nan Baoyi was already awake.
She sat up, took the azure tufted flower to cushion her waist, and whispered: "I heard everything you and grandma said!"
"The adults talk, what are the children's eavesdropping?"
Xiao Yi took the sugar bird's nest handed by the maid, scooped up a spoon with a Phnom Penh white jade spoon, and brought it to her lips.
Nan Baoyi opened his mouth and ate it, Dan Feng's eyes sparkling, "Second brother, I support you, the higher you stand, the more you can shelter our home!"
"I'm not afraid of my ungratefulness?" Xiao Yi took another spoonful of sugar bird's nest, but ate it by himself. "It's too sweet, why do you like this kind of sweet?"
"With the fate of the whole house, why not bet on the glory of all ages?" Nan Baoyi saw that he still had to eat, and hurriedly hugged his arm, "You don't want to eat it, it is the aftertaste for me!"
"Call brother."
"Second brother!"
The little girl's voice was sweet and waxy, and she looked like a cute little beast rushing to eat. Xiao Yi couldn't help bending her lips, "Don't make trouble, I'll feed you."
Nan Baoyi ate sugar bird's nest obediently, and curiously said, "By the way, how is my father now? Which side did he choose?"
"Kneel in the ancestral hall."
Nan Baoyi blinked.
In other words, the father still chose the mansion?
Her mood suddenly improved, "Second brother, although my father is often confused, but his heart is still good, don't you think?"
Xiao Yi did not speak, and wiped the bird's nest juice from the corner of her mouth with the veil.
He didn't tell Nan Baoyi, the old in Nanguang, the condition for staying in the mansion was that the old lady would use three thousand taels of silver to supplement his outer room.
He has never seen anyone less like something than Nanguang.
He was so old that he was fed the dog at all ages.
The little girl in front of her was innocent, chatting about how Nan Guang spoiled her when she was a child, noisy like a little bird.
But I don't know that her father is no longer what it was before.
He touched her head.
No matter what, because she once took chestnuts for him, just give her more care and treat her as half a daughter!
Nan Baoyi was unhappy, "Second brother, don't always touch my head, the president will not grow tall!"
"superstition."
"I'm not superstitious and can't touch, I'm not a puppy..."
Xiao Yi saw that she was quite energetic, and said, "Is it better to rest?"
"It's almost done, why?"
"Get up and read."
Nan Baoyi was horrified: "Second brother, I fainted today, alive!"
"Isn't it enough to rest?"
"That won't work! Oh, I'm dizzy, dizzy again..."
The little girl fell into the quilt like a play, her little hands were still on her forehead, but her eyes fluttered like thief, quietly looking back at him from time to time.
Xiao Yi leaned over.
He put one hand on the couch, one hand on her waist, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Do you really want to read?"
Speaking well, her fingertips quietly dig into the girl's skirt.
Fingertips hooked the skin on the waist, delicate and tender, just like the finest mutton white jade.
"Hahahahaha!" Nan Baoyi couldn't help but laugh, and rushed out of the bed like a duck, "I'm studying, I'm going to study! Hahahahaha!"
Her second brother is really terrible!
Twenty days.
Nan Baoyi completed a devilish training under Xiao Yi's personal teaching.
On the eve of the Huachao Festival, Nan Baozhu brought her Xiuniang to give her new clothes tailored from the house.
She saw Nan Baoyi closing the scroll and sitting quietly in front of the makeup mirror.
The setting sun leaped over the window lattice, her light pink skirt flickering like running water, because she didn't go out very much, her white skin became more white as condensed fat, and she simply sat there, but there was a halo of brilliance.
She knew that her little sister was beautiful and beautiful, but she didn't expect her little sister to be so graceful and graceful after reading, just like those official ladies.
She couldn't help but smile, "Jiaojiao!"
Nan Baoyi looked back and greeted him affectionately, "Zhuzhu!"
"I lost a circle..." Nan Baozhu took her hand, a little distressed, "Jiaojiao, studying is so hard, you have to cherish yourself!"
Nan Baoyi chatted.
It's not that she has lost weight, but Nan Baozhu is round again, presumably her second aunt is worried.
"By the way, a few new clothes have been made in the mansion, please see if you like it." Nan Baozhu dragged Nan Baoyi into the interior room, "These four are from Shu brocade, and these four are embroidered with bright moon silk. Yes, the colors are all fresh and tender! You can try them all! Tomorrow's Huachao Festival, Jiaojiao will definitely be gorgeous!"
Nan Baoyi is rare: "That's all else, this skirt is really beautiful..."
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