Chapter 67: Your power minister, he is a good brother

"Festival!"
At lunch, Jiang Suihan was happier than the children and sat at the dinner table early in the morning.
The table is filled with wine and delicacies, of course, the most noticeable dish is the strange-shaped zongzi.
Jiang Suihan looked curiously and couldn't help pounding with his chopsticks, "What is this?"
Nan Baoyi came out from the back of the bamboo curtain.
She has re-dressed and dressed. The pale pink diamond skirt is as light as clouds, the hairpin with silver tassels is like flowing light and snow, and her cheeks are red and beautiful like peach blossoms.
She took a seat elegantly, "The little girl is not talented, this is the rice dumpling I personally wrapped, and I also invite Master Jiang to taste it."
"Zongzi?! Ahahaha, this thing turned out to be a zongzi?!" Jiang Suihan laughed mercilessly with a pig cry, "Miss Nan, you are indeed very talented!"
Nan Baoyi: "..."
According to the script, Doctor Jiang should praise her for her ingenuity.
Next, they will talk about the past and the present, and finally they will love each other!
She didn't smile, she stared at the laughing teenager faintly.
Jiang Suihan's spine is hairy.
He quickly reduced his smile and racked his brains to praise: "The Nan girl doesn't take the usual path, and she can wrap zongzi like this, so, cough, beautiful and refined, it is really rare! Look, this is stitched with colored silk threads. , These zongzi are really, really beautiful and connotative..."
Nan Baoyi Tuan covered her face with a fan, just right to show her daughter's shyness.
She said softly: "Young Master Jiang is too famous."
Next to him, Xiao Yi picked up the small wine glass and took a sip.
Realgar wine brewed by the farmhouse is drunk on Dragon Boat Festival to drive away evil spirits.
He said leisurely: "Since the genius doctor Jiang thinks Shemei's rice dumplings are pretty good, why not try one?"
"Ah, try, try one..."
Jiang Suihan looked at the little green hesitantly.
Can you eat this stuff?
But being stared at by the two big Buddhas, Xiao Yi and Nan Baoyi, he didn't dare not eat it.
He can only bite the bullet and pick a medium one.
I took the scissors to open the silk thread and the rice dumpling leaves with great effort, it looks like a big ball, there is only a small pile of glutinous rice!
Besides, glutinous rice is glutinous rice, and small candied dates are small candied dates. The stuffing is not sticking together at all, and the stuffing is very loosely packed, which is probably not good.
His face was full of disgust, and he could barely swallow it in his mouth.
"How does it taste?" Nan Baoyi looked forward to it.
In the next plot, it should be Jiang Suihan who praised this rice dumpling for its excellent taste, and he would not know who would be lucky enough to marry her in the future.
She took the conversation naturally again, showing her favor with him.
A genius doctor-in-law, wouldn't he just fool him?
However, the plot is used to reverse.
Jiang Suihan clenched his fists and said nothing, tears streaming down his face.
Nan Baoyi was ashamed: "Mr. Jiang, the rice dumplings I wrapped are not delicious enough to make people cry, right?"
Jiang Suihan's mouth was full of blood foam, and he slowly spit out two embroidery needles.
Nan Baoyi blinked in surprise.
The plot she designed seems to be unexpected...
Jiang Suihan stood up crying and said in pain while arching his hands, "I, I, I, I will go outside to spend Duanyang with the people in Zhuangzi. Brother Xiao family, Xiaowu from the South family, you are free and free!"
He ran away with tears.
Xiao Yi took another sip of realgar wine, his thin lips twitched lightly: "The cooked duck is flying."
Nan Baoyi is not angry: "I will keep up!"
Xiao Yi felt that if she continued to work hard, Jiang Suihan might not survive next year's Duanyang.
However, he was in a good mood without the eye-catching fellow Jiang Suihan present.
He poured a glass of wine for Nan Baoyi, "Realgar wine, drinking from Duanyang can drive away evil spirits. Drink a little."
Nan Baoyi is very rare.
She has only drunk fruit wine, not realgar wine!
She picked it up and took a sip.
Very choking!
She couldn't help coughing violently, and her tears were coming out!
Xiao Yi did not expect that she could not drink.
If I knew it, I wouldn't give her this drink.
He patted her on the back lightly, took another cup of warm water and handed it to her.
Nan Baoyi finished drinking the water with his hand, and finally returned to normal. He glanced at the drink in fear, "Second brother, I still don't drink this..."
She bit her lip, and suddenly whispered: "Second brother, if I don't drink realgar wine, will it be unlucky?"
She was born again, believing that there is destiny and luck in the world, so she cares more about good and bad luck than ordinary people.
Xiao Yi took the veil, wiped the corners of her mouth, and then naturally picked up the drink she had used.
The small blue and white wine cup has small red marks on the edges.
He calmly took the red mark on the lips and drank it indifferently.
Nan Baoyi was surprised: "Second brother?"
"If I drink it for you, it won't be unlucky. Nan Jiaojiao is pure and kind in nature, and she will definitely be blessed."
The boy was cold and cold, but his words made Nan Baoyi's heart warm.
The little bit of resentment accumulated against him in the past two days has disappeared.
Your Honorable Minister, he is a good brother!
After lunch, Nan Baoyi rinsed his mouth and cleans his hands, and said with a smile: "I heard from the aunts on Zhuangzi that there will be a dragon boat race in the town in the afternoon. Brother brother, let's go and watch it together?"
She thought that Xiao Yi had a lot of opportunities, and probably would not agree, but she did not expect him to nod.
When the carriage went to the entrance of the town, she curiously said: "By the way, second brother, did you come to Qingcheng Mountain this time to check the accounts?"
"Ok."
"This kind of trivial matter, they can't get a trip to Shikui, why come here in person, how tired!" Nan Baoyi is cute and cute, "I, I can't bear the hard work of my second brother!"
Xiao Yizheng closed his eyes and raised his eyes to look at her.
The little girl's mouth was getting sweeter and sweeter, and she didn't know who she learned from.
He said indifferently: "In addition to checking accounts, it is also necessary to supervise the transportation of grain. Naturally, it is not possible to work hard."
"Shipping food?"
Xiao Yimo took a moment, and said, "In a few days, I will go to Yelang."
Nan Baoyi was surprised.
Yelang State is close to Shu County, and there have been occasional conflicts over the years, but no large-scale war has broken out.
In the last life, Yelang Kingdom was also destroyed by Xiao Yi, but that was three years later.
In this life, the ministers of authority set out to Yelang ahead of schedule, not knowing whether it will change the course of history.
It is enough to change the destiny of an individual, but if the destiny of a country is changed because of her rebirth, will God blame her?
She frowned tangledly.
Xiao Yi touched her face, "What do you always frown at a young age? Laugh."
"I don't want you to go out..." Nan Baoyi suddenly got into his arms, acting like a cub acting like a baby.
Xiao Yi's body was slightly stiff.
The secret mind hidden in the bottom of my heart quietly surfaced.
He whispered: "Aren't you reluctant to bear me?"
"Ah," Nan Baoyi raised her head curiously, "Why should I not bear you?"
Xiao Yi's face turned black in an instant.
The pink bubble bouncing deep in my heart seemed to be punctured mercilessly by someone, and it broke with a "pop".