Chapter 134: No, he doesn't want to grow up to be a big girl

Nan Baoyi boarded the carriage, and the carriage was empty.
She opened the window of the car curiously: "Lotus leaf, we have been delayed for so long in Cheng's Mansion. It stands to reason that the second brother and Zhuzhu should be waiting for us. Why are there no half of them? They won't return to the mansion in advance. Right?"
"Why?" He Ye looked at Cheng's mansion curiously, "Xu Ye was delayed by something, too? Didn't Mrs. Cheng have to pay off the debt? Maybe it takes more time to count the money..."
When Nan Baoyi thought about it, it made sense.
She took out an ingot of silver: "I'm idle and idle, I'm so bitter, you can run an errand for me, go to fish snails and buy some spicy fried hexian back, OK?
Running errands for the sister who is beloved by the master is a supreme glory for Shiku.
He waved his hand graciously: "Where can the five girls spend money? You want to eat fresh food, the younger one will pay for you!"
After speaking, the horse ran away.
Nan Baoyi was stunned.
These days, the young men are vying to pay for the master from his own pocket?
She drank a sip of hot tea amusedly, held her face in her hands, and stared at the gate of Cheng Mansion, hoping Zhuzhu and the others would come out soon.
At this time, the warm pavilion in the backyard of Chengfu.
Nan Baozhu was dragged all the way into the Nuan Pavilion by Ning Wanzhou, and the fan was locked.
She was unhappy: "I was dragged back to the backyard by you as soon as I walked to the front yard. What do you want to do? Jiaojiao is still waiting in the carriage!"
Ning Wanzhou didn't say a word, and stretched out his hand to take off her jacket skirt.
Nan Baozhu was anxious, and pressed her jacket tightly, "You are crazy late night, aren't you?! Okay, what are you doing with my clothes?!"
Ning Wanzhou's face was cold: "Take off."
"What are you taking off!" Nan Baozhu took two steps back in fear, "I've secretly read some scripts, and it says that some women will have... er, unruly heart! Tonight, you, you, you, You are not after me?!"
Ning Wanzhou rolled his eyes.
Originally, they were going to leave the house, but when they walked to the front yard, he suddenly saw a little brown blood stain behind the skirt of the southern treasure pearl.
Although he wears thick in winter, Nan Baozhu's jacket skirt is snow blue, and perhaps the amount is relatively large...
The tips of his ears were reddish, and his face solemnly reminded: "You have come to Kuishui."
"Kwai...water?" Nan Baozhu was ignorant.
Ning Wanzhou rolled his eyes again.
This girl is obviously one year older than him. How could she be like an idiot, she doesn't even know Kuishui!
Regardless of the three seven twenty one, he domineeringly removed the jacket and skirt for her, pointing to the small brown blood stain, "this."
Nan Baozhu was stunned, and when she realized what it was, her face instantly blushed!
She was thirteen years old, and the maid beside her taught her this!
But I didn’t expect to pick this time...
Even the outer jacket skirt is stained, and it is conceivable that the Tima skirt and underpants are also...
She covered her horse-faced skirt and whispered: "But I, I don't feel anything at all. They all said that girls who come to Kuishui will have a stomachache..."
"It varies from person to person."
Ning Wanzhou took a small basin full of clear water and put it on the ground.
He held his jacket and skirt, squatted on one knee by the small water basin, carefully scrubbing the blood stain.
Nan Baozhu squatted down beside him and looked at his side face curiously: "Late night, you are so amazing, you are obviously younger than me, but you know so much..."
Moreover, a little girl who sold her to bury her father in the evening was very delicate and tender, with high eyebrows and high nose, which was very heroic as a young man.
The most rare thing is that she is still very noble in her manners, and she is even more graceful than the eldest lady of the official family.
Ning Wanzhou hummed softly and ignored her.
He wiped away the stain, and put his jacket on the gold silk pierced smoked cage.
The smoking cage is filled with red-hot bamboo charcoal, which can dry the jacket skirt.
He turned to Nan Baozhu again, "horse skirt and underpants."
Nan Baozhu handed him the clothes and took a thin blanket around his waist to cover his shame.
She looked at Ning Wanzhou.
He scrubbed carefully, changing basins of water in the penthouse, without leaving even the slightest stain on his clothes.
Because it was cold water, after washing, those little hands were red and cold.
Nan Baozhu held his small hand in the palm of his hand, bowed his head and blew out, "I'll call you, it will be warmed up soon!"
Ning Wanzhou raised his eyebrows.
The girl is fat, and even her hands are fleshy.
Obviously there is a smoker to warm his hands, but foolishly wants to breathe out...
How stupid!
He scolded in his heart, but turned his face proudly, letting her warm her hands.
Nan Baozhu smiled with her eyes bent: "Late night, I thought you were a grumpy little girl, grabbing my drumsticks and breaking my mouth fat. It's always not big or small... But I just found out now, it turns out Late night is a very good person!"
Ning Wanzhou snorted softly.
Nan Baozhu is really stupid. If she treats her a little better, she thinks the other person is a good person.
Such a little girl will help each other count the money if she is sold in the future!
He said coldly: "My sister said that when my daughter's family came to Kuishui, she was the most delicate. So at that time, no matter what happens, even if they are arguing, men should take the initiative to be modest and take the initiative to take care of them. This is a husband Character and cultivation!"
Nan Baozhu was at a loss.
the man?
Husband?
She was ignorant: "Nuan Nuan, you are just a little girl..."
Ning Wanzhou rolled his eyes and said nothing.
His hands became warm, so he sat down by the smoker's cage and asked Nan Baozhu to find him a sewing basket.
He took off his little rabbit fur jacket, used scissors to cut the jacket, and cut out a long strip from the middle.
He sewed the edges of the long strip with needles and thread, and sewed the cotton batting firmly into it.
He said lightly: "It's barely a monthly event."
After speaking, four more laces were sewed on the four corners of the long strip.
He took the moon cloth and gestured to himself before handing it to Nan Baozhu, "Wear it as I do."
Nan Baozhu hugged the menstrual cloth and the dried clothes, and squinted to wear them in the penthouse.
When the master and servant left Chengfu and boarded the carriage, Nan Baoyi had been waiting for a long time.
Nan Baozhu leaned to her sister's ear and said with joy, "Jiaojiao, me, my grandchildren!"
"Big girl?" Nan Baoyi was puzzled, "Didn't you before?"
Nan Baozhu shook the embroidered handkerchief proudly, "You don't understand...Anyway, I am no longer a little girl like you, I, I already have the skills to have children!"
"puff!"
Ning Wanzhou was drinking tea, and a mouthful of water came out.
What is "the skill of having children"? !
Is childbirth a skill? !
What a tiger-like adjective is this!
What's more, in today's world, although women are fifteen years old, most girls have not fully grown up because they are still young, so even if they marry their husbands, they will consider having children two years later.
Nan Baozhu, it's too early to have a child!
Nan Baoyi was startled slightly, and quickly understood what Nan Baozhu meant.
She smiled and toasted: "Replace wine with tea, congratulations Zhuzhu has grown into a big girl!"
"Hehe, cheers! I wish Jiaojiao will grow up into a big girl soon! And I wish you a big girl sooner and later!"
Ning Wanzhou: "..."
No, he didn't want to grow up to be a big girl.