Chapter 177

The cloak was valuable, and the mink was soft. It was given to him by Xiao Yi.

If you take it to the pawnshop, it is estimated that it will be worth a lot of silver.

He carefully took off his cloak, put it on and stood in front of the bronze mirror.

The boy praised: "the master dressed up, really smart! Compared with a 20-year-old boy, it's no less than that! "

"That is! When I was young, I didn't know how many girls from Hualou would throw themselves into my arms to see him off! "

Nan Guang's brows and eyes were bent with pride.

The cloak fitted him perfectly, as if it had been tailored for him.

After putting it on, it's a bit more noble.

Finally, when he had enough, he took off and folded it and wrapped it carefully in cotton cloth.

He patted the wrapped cloak, his eyes were full of reluctance, "take it as a pawn."

"Pawned?" The boy was surprised.

"Jing'er is short of money. As a father, I will raise all the money for him. It's my fault that I didn't give him the status of being a legal person... "

Nanguang is gloomy.

"I am a man who has achieved nothing. I rely on my family for food, clothing, housing and transportation. But my son, I want to give him the best. Jing'er is smart, and his grades are top-notch, and there is always hope that he will be successful in the future. "

His eyes brightened and he said with pride: "don't look at me being laughed at now. After two years, others will point at me and say," look, he is the father of the new champion! In another ten years, people will point to me and say, "look, that's the father of the Prime Minister of the south."! At that time, it was he who cultivated the Prime Minister of the South with his own hands! "

The boy looked at him.

He was clearly the Third Master of the Southern family, but he was wearing an old but not new cotton jacket.

But his eyes were bright and full of expectations for his son.

The boy picked up his cloak in silence.

He thought of the joy that the master had just tried on his clothes. Somehow, he burst into tears.

The ermine coat finally came to three thousand taels of silver.

Nanguang didn't leave any money and gave it to Nanjing.

December 29, late at night.

With eight thousand taels of silver, Nanjing comes to yulouchun quietly.

Cold smoke lying on the couch of the imperial concubine, eating melon carelessly.

Across the screen, she smiles: "who are you going to kill?"

"Five girls of the south family, Nanbao clothes."

Nanjing kneels down on the futon, takes out five thousand taels of silver, and puts them on the record seriously. "This is five thousand taels of silver. If it's not enough, I'll add it."

Cold smoke spits out melon skin.

"It's not enough," she said slowly

"What's your price?"

"Well..." "Cold smoke cool casually spun a number," twenty thousand two bar. "

"Twenty thousand taels?" Nanjing lost his voice. "I heard from the middleman that you killed people in the theater. There are eight thousand taels of men and five thousand taels of women. Why do you want twenty thousand taels when you open your mouth?"

The cold smoke curls up the legs.

She picked her nails absently: "Mr. Nan, tomorrow is new year's Eve, and the day after tomorrow is the first day of the first month. As you know, the demand for goods in the market falls short of demand in the first month, leading to soaring prices. The soaring prices have led to a rise in the prices of weapons, sleeping pills and night clothes. In addition, we are a regular shop. If we hire people in the first month, we will naturally give them double Commission. We can't help but increase the price to show our sincerity. "

Nanjing is speechless.

This theater is also good at trading, isn't it?!

I haven't heard of killing people, but I have to raise the price according to the season!

He put the silver ticket back into his sleeve pocket, got up and said, "when I save enough money, I will come back to you. As for my visit... "

"South childe rest assured," cold smoke cool voice charming, "we are a serious shop, will not casually disclose customer information to others."

Nanjing is relieved to leave.

After he left, Han Yanliang lay back to the imperial concubine's bed, "Yang Liu, go to Nanfu at some time these days and tell her about Nanjing's intention to kill her. It's a little girl's family, but she's murdered by her half brother. It's very sad... "

Willows beat her legs.

She secretly said, on the South boss like that, still pitiful?

Liu duanfang is not the South boss to solve, Leng is not even evidence left!

She made a wax for the South scenic spot.

New year's Eve.

There are many young people in Nanfu, and new year's Eve is always lively.

Nanbaorong and song shining also came back to celebrate the festival. Nanbaoyi couldn't help joking: "big sister, you go back to live in the house in two or three days. It's not like a married daughter. It's like bringing in my cousin's son-in-law!"

"Jiaojiao is more and more clever!" Nanbaorong pinched the tip of her nose. "I'm so eloquent. I don't know who can handle you in the future."

She married someone who was worthy of it. She was no longer seriously ill. She looked ruddy and healthy. She didn't have to dress thicker than others in winter.

Nanbaoyi hugged her in a coquettish way, "big sister, when will you give birth to a little nephew for us? The baby is small, it must be very lovely!"When it comes to children, the elders can't help looking over.

Nanbaorong was shy, only drooping her head.

Song shining gently held her hand and said with a smile, "I have discussed with rong'er. Rong'er is now in a better body and can't help the trouble of giving birth to a child. After another year or two, we'll think about having children. "

He is very considerate.

It was not because the Song family wanted to carry on the family line that nanbaorong was forced to have two children in three years, or even to be a son.

When he married Nan Baorong, he was aiming at her.

Nan Baoyi holds a small face.

Danfeng's eyes are full of water light, and they are very envious.

Xiao Yi took a peeled orange and put it in her mouth. "What are you thinking about?"

Nanbaoyi ate the orange petals and said seriously, "I'm thinking that the man I'm going to marry in the future will have to be as open-minded as my cousin. He can't disrespect me because I didn't have a child or just had a daughter, or even unite with my concubine to bully me

The little girl's white face was full of dignity.

Obviously, this is childish, but it seems to be her important pursuit of life.

Xiao Yi sneered.

"What are you laughing at?" Nanbao clothes are not convinced.

Xiao Yi also gave her a piece of orange and said lazily, "nanjiaojiao in our family is a girl who has nine children in a row. She is worried that she can't have a child?"

Nan Baoyi blushed instantly.

She was embarrassed: "second brother, that's just acting. I didn't have nine sons in a row!"

Xiao Yi's tone was lengthened and he gave a "Oh" sound like a smile.

Nan Baoyi said again, "second brother, have you ever thought about what your future wife will be like?"

She was very curious whether Xiao Yi had a sweetheart in her previous life.

She was seventeen years old when she died in the palace ice cellar.

Xiao Yi was twenty-three years old that year. Ordinary men had already married and had children, but he didn't make any noise. He didn't want the emperor to marry him.

She wanted to know who Xiao Yi married in the end.

Xiao Yi supported Yi with one hand. After thinking about it, he said with a smile, "I want to marry a girl who has nine sons in a row."

Nanbaoyi is completely annoyed!

This stem can't go around, or how? The Minister of power is not serious. He has nine sons all the time!

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