Chapter 1041: ? Jiaojiao'er doesn't cry

In the lounge.
Mrs. Xu praised her very much, from Nan Baoyi's dressing to her appearance, from the increasingly prominent family background to her friendship with the emperor's boy and wife. She wished Nan Baoyi sneezed and praised her beautiful posture.
Nan Baozhu couldn't help covering Nan Baoyi's ears, and whispered: "Excessive praise is hypocrisy. This woman looks so fake and doesn't know what she is plotting..."
Nan Baoyi always maintained a polite smile, and whispered: "If you stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiley person, let's just listen to those words, can you take it seriously?"
It was lively, and there was a clapper sound downstairs, and the stage was officially opened.
Ah Weak did not watch the play, ran into the lounge, and buried her small face in Nan Baoyi's arms without saying a word.
"Huh," Nan Baoyi touched his little head, "Go out well, how come you are wronged when you come back? But who is bullying you?"
A weak opened his mouth to say something, but tears rolled down rustlingly.
He paused for a while, his voice was very small and aggrieved: "Sister Xu said I am a bastard."
The word "hybrid" makes the atmosphere in the lounge be gloomy for an instant.
The noise on the stage was gone, and Nan Baoyi's blood was cold.
She was taken care of by the imperial sister-in-law, and she personally brought Awei to grow up. She didn't dare to call him love him like her life, but she regarded him as the biological child of herself and her second brother.
The phrase "hybrid" really made her angry.
She slowly raised her eyelashes and stared at the opposite side with a smile.
Xu Wanwan came back long ago, leaning against Madam Xu's arms, her black grape-like eyes were full of ignorance, and she obviously didn't understand what "hybrid" really meant.
I am afraid I heard this from an adult.
Looking at Shangnan Baoyi's gaze, Mrs. Xu's face trembled slightly, and a cold sweat appeared all over her body.
She swallowed, and hurriedly reprimanded: "Wanwan, where did you hear the gossip?! That kind of inconsistent language is what every lady can talk about?! Don't give it to your highness. apologize!"
Xu Wanwan was so frightened that she cried, and she was disciplined if she didn't understand why.
She had to bow her knees aggrievedly: "Is it true that the court ladies should pay for your Royal Highness..."
A weak glanced at her, turned her head and still buried her small face in Nan Baoyi's arms.
Mrs. Xu smiled and said: "Children are ignorant, and they are all like parrots. Your Royal Highness and Southern Girl should not care about Wanwan. It's not early, so we will leave."
The mother and daughter left the seat in a panic.
When he walked to the corner of the stairs, Xu Fu gritted his teeth: "What is it, a bastard, and a demon, who deserves my daughter's apology?! I am also a madam of a dignified class, tell me where to put my face! So is my husband, who is not good to cheer up? I want to ask me to cheer on Nan Baoyi, she's pretentious, what can she cheer on?!"
Speaking, squatted down, pityingly wiped away tears for her daughter.
The maid persuaded: "The master must have heard some wind before letting you get close to the Nan girl."
Mrs. Xu sneered: "Is her status like that, can she still be sealed? If she can be sealed, I will be the Queen Mother! Eh, pity us Wanwan suffered a great grievance today..."
The maid said again: "Isn't the master still ordering the girl to have a relationship with the prince? Our girl and the prince are about the same age, if in the future... the lady is going in a hurry, we should ask them to cultivate and cultivate their feelings -"
"What nonsense?" Mrs. Xu was displeased. "Although I am a female generation, I have a unique view of the court situation. I can see that Xiao Dingzhao's crown prince will not last long. His biological mother is unknown. Bastard, never want to marry my daughter!"
She was frustrated, did not watch the play, picked up Xu Wanwan and quickly left.
Elegant seat.
Nan Baoyi coaxed A weak with a bunch of bananas.
The little guy shed tears: "Aniang, he is an orphan under the sky, and he was born to his parents. He should never be scolded as a bastard. I have written down the Xu family's hatred. When I grow up, I must They must be punished for their gross disrespect!"
"well said!"
Nan Baozhu praised: "It is not too late for a gentleman to revenge for ten years. This is masculinity. Our prince is also very majestic. I respect you for this glass of wine!"
A weak did not understand: "Aunt, what is Xiongfeng?"
Nan Baozhu: "Ah...that's...it's majesty and spirit."
Weak wiped his tears and held up his small wine cup seriously: "That aunt is also very strong, we are all strong!"
Seeing that he stopped crying, Nan Baoyi couldn't help but feel a little more happy.
When the little guy was peeling the fruit shell, Mother Ji rushed in in a panic: "It's not good, the old lady is gone... The old slave has been guarding the door of the west room, that is, turning around and talking to the maid. She's gone..."
She has been with the old lady all her life.
At this moment, he was crying anxiously, his face full of guilt and self-blame.
...
At this time, the back door of the theater building.
The old man stood under the eaves, with dementia in his eyes.
The sky outside was gloomy, and as the thick clouds rolled over a few thunders, the autumn rain rustled down, and the street vendors hurriedly gathered their stalls, dragging their goods and hurriedly rushing home.
"It's raining."
The old man whispered and picked up the paper umbrella leaning under the eaves.
She opened the umbrella, walked tremblingly to the street, and whispered: "When has the road of Jinguan City become so wide?"
The raindrops rolled down the umbrella eaves, and the rain splashed from the bluestone slab wet the old man's skirt.
Seeing that a pastry shop was still open, she quickly grabbed her skirt and walked over, and said with a smile, "Give me some peanut candies. My two granddaughters love the one."
She carried the paper bag full of peanut candy and walked towards the end of the long street.
"Go home soon. Jiaojiao'er and her father must have gone to the outer room. It's thundering, Jiaojiao'er is afraid..."
She whispered, drifting away.
...
Yulouchun.
Han Yanliang squeezed his eyebrows, worried: "The whole building has been found, and there is no trace of the old lady. The little servant at the back door said, I saw a well-dressed old lady walking away with an umbrella. Maybe it's her, she has already sent someone to look for it on the street."
Nan Baozhu was sad: "It's all my fault, don't let the peach charm hurt grandmother's heart and make her angry and leave..."
"Grandma is not a stingy person, I'm afraid something has happened." Nan Baoyi took her hand and walked out: "Let's go to the street to look for it."
The autumn rain is all over the street, and it is pattering.
Nan Baoyi and Nan Baozhu turned a few streets and asked some shops that were still in business. They learned that an old man had just bought a bag of peanut candy not long ago.
The two hurriedly followed the direction pointed by the shopkeeper.
After trotting for a quarter of an hour, Nan Baozhu's eyes lit up and pointed to the person in front: "Look!"
Nan Baoyi looked over.
Under the loquat tree at the end of the street, the grandmother was holding a paper umbrella and was holding a five or six-year-old girl. The little girl was probably lost, she was dirty like a cat with tears on her face.
The grandmother bent over and kindly fed the peanut candy to the little girl: "Jiao Jiao'er doesn't cry, your father is a jerk, he doesn't want you, we don't want him... Can grandma take you home? Yours Little cousin is still at home waiting for you to play hide and seek."