Chapter 229

Nan Baoyi jumped off the swing: "second brother, I want to go back to the pine and crane yard!"

She has to see what the elders are saying.

At this time, the flower Hall of Songhe courtyard.

After hearing Huang's words, Nan Yan's face was pale and tottering.

Cheng's family even wants to quit her marriage and marry nanbaoyi instead?

By what?!

Just because she went to a dinner party in xuejiabiezhuang last night?

But in the final analysis, it was not because of the invitation of Cheng German that she went there?

This proves that she has put Cheng De in her heart!

She looked at Huang in a panic, "Auntie, is there any misunderstanding about last night?"

"Misunderstanding?" Huang sneered, "your aunt's new funeral, but you can't bear to rush to the banquet to hook up with the powerful. Is it unfilial? You have no money, but you have to rent jewelry to dress yourself up. Is that vanity? Are you shameless to ride with Erlang in the middle of the night? In the end, it's out of the outer room. Although it's famous outside, it can't reach the hall of elegance after all! "

What he said was like a slap in the face of Nanyan.

Tears rolling down, inch long fingernails pinched the palms to pieces.

Ten years

Since she was sensible, she has worked hard to build up her reputation. She has participated in numerous banquets, and finally won the name of a talented woman as a humble housewife.

However, because her mother died and she didn't do her filial piety at home, her name as a talented girl, her beautiful appearance and wisdom, and all the reputation she had worked hard to accumulate were completely destroyed

Even the marriage she had been scheming for disappeared.

She staggered back a few steps, holding the flower table, did not fall in confusion.

Regardless of her face, Huang turned to the old lady with a smile, "South old prince, we have come to propose marriage to Jiaojiao sincerely. She's a good girl. She's beautiful, intelligent, knowledgeable, and lovable. Our Erlang loves her very much. "

The old lady drooped her eyelids and rubbed her forehead in disgust.

After a long time, she refused: "although Nanjia is a merchant, it is also a merchant who wants to face up. The daughter of our family is not a radish in the vegetable field. You can be choosy and play with marriage. Mrs. Cheng, please go back. From now on, you and I will never talk about marriage. "

The maid immediately took the tea in Huang's hand and replaced it with a decoction of licorice.

Treat guests with tea and order soup.

Serving soup means seeing off the guests.

Huang's face was ugly.

She tightened her sleeves and turned to Cheng yerou with a smile. "Ye Rou, you are Jiaojiao's mother-in-law now. If Jiaojiao and Erlang are allowed to marry, our two families will be considered as" kiss each other. "

" sister in law is cautious. " Cheng ye said softly, "there are so many valuable women in the official city. Why do you choose the girls from the south? I don't know. I thought you were coveting the dowry of Nanjia girls. "

Being exposed, Huang was completely annoyed.

She stood up with wide sleeves.

Two steps out, she turned around and picked up the licorice soup, deliberately in front of the southern women, like a memorial ceremony on the ground.

She snorted coldly and left.

Jiang chuckled: "the grand master's wife, not a little bit of gas."

She waved, and the two maids immediately picked up the floor.

The old lady took a look at the crying Nan Yan and said faintly, "you all go down. I have something to say with Nan Yan."

After kneeling in front of Jiang Nan and others, Yan's eyes are red and swollen.

She looked up, her face full of admiration, and her voice was delicate and charming: "grandmother..."

"You know, I've never liked your aunt all these years." The old lady said in a deep voice, "when your father ordered the marriage of the Song family, I specially called your aunt to the house and gave her twenty thousand taels of silver. I asked her to leave Jinguan city and make a living elsewhere. She accepted the money and promised well, but in the twinkling of an eye she hooked your father. It's really contemptible to be so dishonest. "

Nanyan whispered: "my aunt came from three schools, never read a book, so I'm a little bit angry about my work. Please don't blame my grandmother."

"You have read books, but is it not you who wrote the story of Sangtian in Qingcheng Mountain?"

The old man's voice was so quiet that he didn't even mean to ask questions.

South Yan's back, but a layer of cold sweat.

She raised her head carefully and looked at the old man in disbelief.

It turned out that she knew about the mulberry field in Qingcheng Mountain, which was her handwriting.

She murmured: "is nanbaoyi telling grandmother? Grandmother, she wronged me... "

The old lady kept a secret.

She spent a lot of money to buy this news from Bai Xiaosheng.

She light way: "you don't care how I know, as long as you know, our south family, already don't owe you anything."

"Grandmother Nanyan tearfully hugged her leg and said, "they are all your granddaughters, but you have never held Yan'er for so many years. You have never been reunited with Yan'er on New Year's day Granddaughter wronged! My aunt and I have no feelings at all. My grandmother is my real admiration and respect! "She cried very much.

Because she knew that if she wanted to stay in the south, she had to please the old woman.

The old lady always looked cold: "don't worry, I called you in, not to settle accounts with you."

Yan Nan is stunned.

The old lady said slowly, "the boss Dong of the rice shop on the east street once received the favor of my southern family. He is now 20 years old, handsome, has not married, the family has little assets, has always wanted to marry my southern family. I will buy you a dowry and let you marry to his family. From now on, live well with him. "

Nan Yan kneels on the ground and shakes his head.

Tell her to marry the rice shop owner?!

She is a famous talented woman in Jinguan city. How can she marry a rice shop owner?!

People will look down on her!

In spite of her crying, mother Ji motioned her servant girl to drag her out.

The flower hall is gradually quiet.

Mother Ji rubbed her forehead for the old lady and said in a warm voice, "you have broken your heart for the younger generation."

"What can I do if it's the third brother's blood?" The old lady sighed, "that boss Dong is honest and kind and will not treat her harshly. It's a blessing for her to marry him. I am afraid that she not only refuses to accept my kindness, but also resents me for hindering her future

"You have arranged a marriage for her. She can't blame you if she doesn't appreciate it. "

Light and shadow are mottled.

The old lady raised her hand wearily and motioned mother Ji to step down.

She looked at the two rows of high marks on the edge of the red lacquer partition, and her eyes softened.

Slowly, she looked out of the house.

Outside the house, a loquat tree was planted by the old man himself when he was still alive.

More than 20 years have passed, now loquat trees have been covered.

Loquat flowers, which bloom this winter, are all over the ground in the spring breeze.

She listened to the wind, looked at the trees, thought of her granddaughters, thought of the old man who had passed away, and gradually became very gentle and peaceful in her heart.

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