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Her father has the nickname "Nan Hao Mao", and she doesn't mind giving Nan Jing the title of "Hao second generation".
A son inherits his father¡¯s legacy!
The next day.
Nan Baoyi was still curled up in the bed. He Ye opened the curtain and shook her awake excitedly: "Miss, wake up, wake up quickly! There is some exciting news outside, I'm sure you will be happy to hear it!"
Nan Baoyi was dragged up by her and shook her shoulders vigorously.
She rubbed her sleepy eyes and said in a confused voice: "He Ye, you came back from Chaowen Court so early, why didn't you sleep more"
"What are you sleeping on?"
He Ye called in the few maids who were waiting for washing, and said mysteriously: "Didn't Nanjing just marry Liu Lian'er yesterday? But last night, Liu Lian'er packed up the gold and silver and went directly to the wealthy young master's house. , Recommend yourself as a pillow mat!¡±
"oh."
Nan Baoyi picked up the willow branch, dipped it in fine salt, and brushed his teeth carefully.
Lotus Leaf danced: "I heard that the people in Jinguan City knew about it. Teahouses, restaurants, streets and alleys were all discussing this matter! They also said that because Nanjing was not promoted, Liu Lian'er could not be happy, so Liu Lianer Lian'er just escaped in the middle of the night! Now everyone sees Nanjing as a joke, laughing at him for inheriting his father's legacy and being a second-generation hater!"
Nan Baoyi rinsed her mouth obediently.
He Ye was very surprised: "Miss, you usually hate Nanjing the most. Why are you indifferent to his bad luck today?"
Nan Baoyi was too embarrassed to tell her that she planned this matter.
She pretended to be shocked: "Wow, it turns out Nanjing was cuckolded!"
Lotus leaf: ""
Your expression is too fake!
But she was still very happy: "Miss, after you finish washing up, let's go to the front yard to watch a show. Nan Jing didn't know how he felt when he learned that he had been cuckolded by his new wife."
When the master and servant came to the front yard, the annual large-scale sad drama had already ended.
"Are we late?"
He Ye looked at a group of people coming out of the Nanjing dormitory, and suddenly felt very regretful.
When Nan Baoyi saw that Nan Baozhu was there, he couldn't help but call out: "Zhuzhu!"
The two sisters had seen the ceremony, and Nan Baozhu pulled her and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth: "Jiaojiao, I heard that Liu Lian'er ran into a palace full of gold and jade at night and recommended himself to Huang Yin for a pillow!
"This morning when Nanjing heard the boy's quarrel, his orifices were filled with smoke and his insides were burning. He vomited blood and passed out! When he just woke up, he seemed to be so excited that he jumped up and down, and even put on a woman's dress. !According to Doctor Jiang¡¯s diagnosis, he was overstimulated and suffered from epilepsy!¡±
Nan Baoyi was very curious when he heard this: "What is the method for treating epilepsy?"
As soon as she finished asking, someone ran out of the dormitory.
With disheveled hair and bare feet, wearing a woman's floral skirt, she danced and sang, and her handsome face was even covered with ridiculous makeup.
"Jing'er!"
Nanguang chased him out crying, but couldn't pull him away.
Nan Baoyi watched quietly.
It turns out that Nanjing is crazy.
Just like her father in his previous life, he was crazy.
The girl¡¯s phoenix eyes are as dark as the sea, and her pale pink lips gradually curve into a curve.
Nan Jing danced happily, clapped his hands and shouted: "Oh, okay, I won! I won the exam! I want to be an official, and I want to marry the official daughter!"
He is so crazy and crazy, he is very much like Fan Jin in "The Scholars".
It¡¯s a pity that Fan Jin was selected for the examination, while Nanjing was not even qualified for the scientific examination.
Nan Baozhu was a little scared: "I used to be a talented young man, and it's only been a long time since I returned home that I've become like this. It's really sad."
She held Nan Baoyi's hand again, "Jiaojiao, you have to avoid him from now on. If he gets hurt, who should we talk to for reason? It's not good to argue with a madman, right?"
"I got it!"
Nan Baoyi responded obediently.
When the two sisters were watching the excitement, Mrs. Liu cried and rushed out.
She and Mrs. Liu had a two-hour fight in the firewood shed yesterday. Her whole face was badly bruised and swollen, and a lot of her hair was pulled off, exposing her white scalp.
"My Jing'er!"
She hugged Nanjing and cried so sadly.
It¡¯s a pity that Nanjing now doesn¡¯t recognize his six relatives.
He kicked her away and said sternly: "Hey, what kind of monster is this? He turned into an old woman. Could it be that he wanted to hit me, the new champion?"?! "
"Old woman?!"
Mrs. Liu was shocked.
Although she is forty years old, she has always taken good care of herself. How could she be an old woman?
Nan Baoyi kindly took out her pocket mirror and asked the maid to hand it to her.
Mrs. Liu took the photo and was stunned.
Who is this old woman with a swollen and haggard face in the mirror? !
She covered her face and screamed as loudly as she collapsed.
Nanguang is impatient.
His precious son has become like this. This woman only knows how to cry. It¡¯s really annoying!
He raised his leg and gave Mrs. Liu a slap in the face without any courtesy!
"Cry, cry, cry, just cry! Your son has become like this, and you still care about your appearance. Can your appearance be used as food?! When the big things are going on, why don't you take any responsibility? It's better for Rou'er, who can withstand everything. , much more capable than you!"
Being scolded like this by Nanguang, Mrs. Liu's heart was broken.
In the past, Nan Guang had clearly said that he loved her most, her gentleness and sweetness, and he even affectionately called her Xiao Meng, baby. Why has his face changed completely now? !
She cried so hard that she couldn't breathe. She grabbed the train of Nan Guang's robe and choked: "Master, Jing'er is the flesh that fell from my body. How can I not feel bad for you? This kick of yours has made my body better." It hurts!¡±
Nan Guang frowned.
He glanced at Liu Xiaomeng.
After all, after being together with her for more than ten years, I still have some feelings for her.
He helped Liu Xiaomeng up and sighed: "Jing'er is already a cripple, and I don't know if it can be cured. He is my only son, Xiaomeng, I feel sorry for him!"
"Master!" Liu Xiaomeng threw herself into his arms with tears in her eyes, "Mother and son are connected. I feel more uncomfortable than anyone else when Jing'er becomes like this. Who should I rely on for the rest of my life?"
Nanguang relented.
He felt sorry for Liu Xiaomeng's miscarriage first and then her son's madness, so he began to think of keeping her in the house.
He looked at Cheng Yerou under the eaves in the distance, "Rou'er"
Cheng Yerou is so shrewd, she can understand his thoughts at a glance.
She smiled and said: "I am young and there are always some things that are not thoughtful. If Miss Liu is willing to become a concubine and help serve her husband, it will be considered a blessing for me. It is better to choose the day than to catch the sun. Miss Liu, please serve me tea now, too. I have fulfilled my concubine¡¯s etiquette.¡±
Nan Baozhu was extremely surprised.
She was in disbelief: "Jiaojiao, is Aunt Cheng trying to lure a wolf into the house?"
Nan Baoyi and Cheng Yerou looked at each other and smiled knowingly.
She smiled sweetly: "I invite you to enter the urn."
Nan Baozhu: "What's the explanation?"
Nan Baoyi: "If Liu Xiaomeng is an outsider and Aunt Cheng kills her, she will easily be held accountable by the government. But if she becomes a concubine Concubines are just things in noble houses. In the government, Who cares if a concubine dies in the backyard of a deep house? So Aunt Cheng, this is to eradicate the root cause to avoid future troubles."
She is indeed a girl married into a rich family.
Only Aunt Cheng like this can control her father¡¯s back house!
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