Chapter 512: Hug Xiao Yi tenderly

Nan Baoyi only noticed that he was coming.
"..."
Teardrops are still hanging on the curled eyelashes.
He came very late!
The girl's cheeks flushed and she turned her head into her grandmother's arms.
Xiao Yi pursed his lips and smiled.
He motioned to Shiyan to put the food box he brought on the flower table, please Ann, and took a seat.
He said lightly: "As we approach Laba, the palace sent some ingredients to make Laba porridge to court officials. I saw that it was not bad, so I gave two boxes to my grandmother to taste."
Although the ingredients of Laba Congee are not expensive, they are gifted from the palace, and the meaning is naturally extraordinary.
The old lady watched her nose, nose and heart: "I'm sorry to have you go this trip specially."
According to her idea, Xiao Yi didn't even want to enter the palace.
But her Jiaojiao, like this man.
Where is she willing to make her precious granddaughter wronged?
The maidens in the world, when the son-in-law comes to the door, they will entertain him with a smile.
Not because he cares about the son-in-law, but because he is afraid that the son-in-law will treat their married girl badly.
"No trouble."
Xiao Yi picked up the tea cup and glanced at Nan Baoyi.
After the little girl was ashamed, she lifted her small face from the old man's arms, revealing a pair of shiny Danfeng eyes, and blinked at him gently like butterfly wings.
Xiao Yi: "..."
She is hooking him.
Xiao Yi was always cold and noble in front of others, and he barely maintained it.
Taking the opportunity of drinking tea with his eyes down, he quietly bent his thin lips, the arc was extremely gentle.
Just at this time, Mother Ji came in from outside and said joyfully: "Old lady, the third master is back from the office gate of Dali Temple!"
Everyone was surprised.
Nan Baoyi looked at Xiao Yi almost subconsciously.
When I saw him indifferently drinking tea, I knew that he must be the one who let it go.
She selfishly thinks that Xiao Yi will be released early, but she can understand it when she thinks that it will be the Laba Festival a few days later.
Nanguang stepped into the threshold.
His eyes reddened, and he knelt down sadly: "The child is not filial, and his mother is worried!"
The old lady squinted at him.
It stands to reason that when the son comes back from jail, she should be happy as a mother, but why is she not happy at all?
She even looked forward to the son being released again after the New Year.
Not only did she think so, but Cheng Yerou also thought so.
She rolled her eyes almost to the sky.
Taking advantage of her pregnancy, she had an affair with the officer's concubine.
Nanguang, he really has him!
Nanguang couldn't help but blush when he saw that no one took care of him. He guessed that his relatives in the mansion must have known about his liaison with someone else's concubine and would not forgive him.
He got up hesitantly.
When Yu Guang saw that Xiao Yi was also there, he immediately became angry.
He pointed to Xiao Yi, and said to the old lady: "Mother, it was Xiao Yi's fault for the child to go to jail! The first time he was interrogated, he shielded the child for a while, and this matter passed, but he was not, he decided It's holding a grudge against me and deliberately taking revenge!"
Nan Baoyi argued: "Father, you made a mistake yourself, how can you rely on others not to protect you?"
If the second brother really didn't protect him, he would have been dragged to the palace!
"Why can't it be blamed?!" Nan Guang snapped, "You little white-eyed wolf, do you know how I got here during this period of time? If it weren't for the care of His Royal Highness, he told me to have a soft pillow in prison. Jinyiyushi, I am afraid I will die in it! I said earlier that Xiao Yi is not a good thing, and it is not worthy of you to marry. His Royal Highness is worthy of you to marry!"
Nan Baoyi was furious.
She still wanted to refute, Xiao Yiman casually said: "Does Sanshu know, what is the crime of insulting the court commander? Sanshu still wants to eat prison food?"
Nanguang certainly does not want to eat prison food.
Facing Xiao Yi's threat, he was angry and frightened.
He had to arch his hands bitterly and went back to the front yard to freshen up and change clothes.
The old lady was a little tired after the incident.
In front of everyone, she asked, "Jiao Jiao'er really wants to marry him?"
"marry!"
Nan Baoyi nodded vigorously.
When she looked at Xiao Yi, her curved Danfeng eyes seemed to be covered with fine stars.
The old lady is here.
Seeing the look in my granddaughter's eyes, I realized that she really fell in love with Xiao Yi.
Falling in love with someone is a very beautiful and cruel thing, and it is not something that others can talk about.
but……
My granddaughter is not stupid. She had to die because of Xiao Yi and her concubine. Now she suddenly changed her attitude. The old man guessed that there might be something tricky about it.
She stared at Xiao Yi deeply.
She finally decided not to interfere with the marriage of the children, waved her hand, and asked Mother Ji to help her return to her bedroom to rest.
Xiao Yi sent Nan Baoyi back to Chaowenyuan.
When passing through the snow-covered plum blossom forest, Nan Baoyi suddenly stopped and gently hugged Xiao Yi.
She raised her small face: "Second brother, my dad scolds you, don't you think about it, okay? He has always been hard-hearted. I will pay you for him."
Xiao Yi is indifferent.
Since childhood, that good third uncle, have few scolded him?
When he was a child, the third uncle thought he could not understand, so he often scolded him for eating free meals in front of him.
In fact, he was already sensible then, and he understood those words.
That is, for the sake of the third aunt, I don't care about him.
He stroked the girl's face: "I never took him to heart."
Nan Baoyi smiled sweetly and hugged his waist reliantly: "He called me a little white-eyed wolf today, and I decided not to take him to heart all day today!"
The childish words made Xiao Yi couldn't help but chuckle.
Nan Jiaojiao always has the ability to make him happy.
Nan Baoyi closed her eyes.
The tip of the nose is lingering with the fragrance of plum blossoms and snow water, as well as the fragrance of mountains and waters unique to the minister.
He helped her family a lot, dealt with Jinsheng Qianzhuang, cleared the roadblocks for the Nan family, recommended her fourth brother to be an official in the household department, and helped her father escape from prison...
She whispered: "Helping my father to get rid of the crime, the second brother must have bothered."
"I have some friendship with Taifu Siqing, but it's just two sentences."
Xiao Yi downplayed.
But he didn't tell the little girl that in order to get the Taifu Siqing to withdraw the lawsuit, he used means to violate the principle and helped Taifu Siqing's ineffective son to obtain a military position.
...
The heavy snowfall in Shengjing City is one after another, and the entire imperial city is like a world of ice and snow made of powder-carved jade.
It's Laba.
Nan Baoyi was sitting by the window of the large study, spreading paper and ink, and writing seriously.
The New Year customs in Shengjing are slightly different from those in Jinguan City.
Because there are so many powerful families, it is often impossible to pay New Year's greetings, so each family will throw assassinations to celebrate the New Year.
Write the name, congratulatory message and signature on the elegant plum blossom paper, and send servants to each mansion. Those mansion owners will hang a big red paper bag in front of the mansion door and write the word "Jiefu", specifically to receive these New Year's name thorn.
Throwing an assassin to pay a New Year's greetings is more convenient than visiting a door to pay a New Year's greetings, so it is very popular with the rich and powerful families in Shengjing.
Nan Baoyi has written more than a dozen famous celebrities, all of them for those famous ladies who have invited her to dinner, but the friendship is not good enough to pay a New Year greeting.
As for those close to Zhuzhu and Huang's sister-in-law, she naturally wants to visit the New Year in person.
As she wrote and searched for the content of the congratulatory message, her head hurt.
She raised her eyes, and the Minister of Power was sitting opposite the short case, dealing with the Dali Temple files.
She poked her chin with the brush shaft, and was annoyed: "Second brother, I still have more than forty nicknames that I haven't written, but I have a poor word."
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If nothing else, we might get married tomorrow
The famous thorn is from the Song Dynasty, equivalent to the present greeting card