Nan Baoyi noticed that he was coming.

“……”

Tears are still hanging on the curled eyelashes.

He came at a bad time!

The girl's cheeks were flushed and she turned her head into her grandmother's arms.

Xiao Yi's thin lips chuckled.

He motioned to Shiyan to put the food box he had brought on the flower table. Please go on and take a seat.

He said faintly: "near Laba, the palace has sent some ingredients for making Laba porridge to the court officials. Try it, and I'll have two from my grandmother

Although the ingredients of Laba porridge are not valuable, they are given by the Imperial Palace, and the significance is naturally extraordinary.

The old lady looked at her nose and her heart and said, "I'd like to trouble you to make this trip."

According to her intention, Xiao Yi doesn't even want to enter the mansion.

But she likes this man.

Where is she willing to make her baby granddaughter wronged?

When his son-in-law comes to the door, his mother-in-law will be treated kindly.

It's not because he cares about his son-in-law, but because he is afraid that his son-in-law will treat the girl they married before.

"No trouble."

Xiao Yi holds up the tea cup and glances at the South treasure clothes.

After the little girl blushed, she lifted her face from the old man's arms, revealing a pair of twinkling Danfeng eyes, winking at him like butterfly wings.

Xiao Yi said:

She's hooking him.

Xiao Yi was always cold and noble in front of people, and almost did not maintain it.

He took the opportunity to drink tea with his eyes down, and quietly bent his thin lips with a gentle arc.

Just at this time, mother Ji came in from the outside and said happily, "old lady, the third master is back from Dali Temple yamen!"

Everyone was surprised.

Subconsciously, he looked at Xiao Nan.

When I saw him drinking tea indifferently, I knew it must be the one who let him go.

She secretly thought that Xiao Yi was early, but she could understand it when she thought that it would be the Laba Festival a few days later.

Nanguang stepped into the threshold.

His eyes a red, sad ground lift robe to kneel down: "the child is unfilial, make mother worry!"

The old lady leered at him.

She should be happy when her son comes back from prison, but why can't she be happy at all?

She even hoped that the son would be released after the new year.

Not only does she think so, but also Cheng yerou.

Her white eyes almost turned to the sky.

Taking advantage of her pregnancy, she had an affair with his concubine.

Nanguang, it's really his!

Nan Guang saw that no one took care of himself. He could not help but face a red face. He guessed that his family members knew that he had no affair with other concubines and would not forgive him.

He got up accordantly.

Yu Guang saw that Xiao Yi was also there, and he immediately became angry.

Pointing to Xiao Yi, he said to the old man, "mother, it's all Xiao Yi's fault that my child is in prison! When he first tried, he covered up the child a little, and it was over, but he didn't. He must have held a grudge against me and deliberately retaliated! "

Nanbaoyi argued: "Dad, you have made a mistake, how can you rely on others not to shield you?"

If the second brother really did not cover him up, he would have been dragged to the palace!

"Why can't you blame it?" Nanguang snapped, "you little white eyed wolf, do you know how I survived these days? If it were not for the care of his Highness the prince, who told me that I could live in the prison with high bed, soft pillow and rich clothes, I would die in it! I said Xiao Yi is not a good thing. It's not worth your marriage. Your highness is worthy of your marriage! "

Nan Baoyi was very angry.

She also wanted to retort. Xiao Yiman said without thinking: "uncle, do you know what's the charge of abusing the imperial court's life officer? Do you want to eat prison food

Of course, Nanguang doesn't want to eat prison food.

Faced with Xiao Yi's threat, he was angry and afraid.

He had no choice but to bow his hands in hatred and go back to the front yard to wash his clothes.

The old lady was a little tired after making such a scene.

In front of the crowd, she asked, "Jiao jiao'er really wants to marry him?"

"Marry!"

Nanbao Yi nods her head.

When she looked at Xiao Yi, her curved eyes seemed to be full of broken stars.

The old lady is from the past.

Seeing the look in her granddaughter's eyes, I can see that she is really in love with Xiao Yi.

Falling in love with a person is a beautiful and cruel thing, and it is not something that other people can talk about.

But

My granddaughter was 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 was something fishy in this.

Her eyes were deep in her eyes.

She finally decided not to interfere in the marriage of the little children, and waved her hand to let mother Ji help her go back to her bedroom.

Xiao Yi sent Nan Baoyi back to the imperial court.

Through the snow plum blossom forest, nanbaoyi suddenly stopped and gently held Xiaoyi.She raised her small face: "second brother, my father scolded you. Don't take it to heart, OK? He has always been hard spoken and soft hearted. I'll compensate you for him. "

Xiao Yi is indifferent.

From small to large, the good third uncle, scold him is not enough?

When he was young, his third uncle thought he could not understand. He often scolded him in front of him for eating free food, which was disgusting to others. He even scolded him for killing his elder brother and sister-in-law.

In fact, he was sensible at that time. He understood those words.

That is to say, for the sake of three aunts, I don't care about him.

He stroked the girl's face: "I never took him to heart."

Nan Baoyi smiles and hugs his waist: "he scolds me for being a little white eyed wolf today. I decide not to take him to heart all day long."

Childish words made Xiao Yi laugh.

Jiaonan is always in a good mood.

Nan Bao Yi closes his eyes.

The unique fragrance of plum blossom and the fragrance of water.

He helped her family a lot. He cleared the road for the south family against Jinsheng bank, recommended her fourth brother to become an official in Hubu, and helped her father escape from prison

She whispered: "to help my father clear the charges, the second brother must have spent time."

"I have some friendship with the Minister of Taifu temple. It's just a matter of two words."

Xiao Yi made light of it.

But he didn't tell the little girl that in order to get Taifu Temple minister to withdraw the lawsuit, he used means to violate the principle and help the Taifu Temple minister's son, who was not a success, to secure an official position in the army.

……

Shengjing City snows one after another. The whole imperial city is like a world of ice and snow made of pink and jade. The new red lanterns hanging under the eaves of the common people make it even more meaningful.

It's Laba.

Nanbaoyi is sitting by the window of the big study, spreading paper and researching ink, and writing with his head in earnest.

Shengjing's New Year customs are slightly different from those in Jinguan city.

Because there are so many powerful families, they often can't pay a new year's visit, so each family will make a new year's birthday.

Write the name, congratulatory message and signature on the elegant plum blossom paper, and send the servants to the houses. The owners of those residences will hang a big red paper bag in front of the gate of the mansion, and write the word "Jiefu", which is specially used to receive these famous New Year's thorns.

It is more convenient than visiting the gate to pay New Year's greetings. Therefore, it is very popular with the aristocratic families in Shengjing city.

Nanbaoyi has written more than a dozen famous spurs, all for those who invited her to dinner, but the friendship is not good enough to visit the new year.

As for those close to Zhu Zhu and Huang Sao, she would like to pay New Year's greetings in person.

As she wrote, she thought about the content of the message, which made her head ache.

She raised her eyes, the right minister sitting opposite the low case, is processing the Dali Temple files.

She poked her chin with a brush pole and was distressed: "second brother, I still have more than 40 famous thorns to write, but I am poor in words."

if there is no accident, we may get married tomorrow.

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