After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Nan Baoyi is serious: "Second brother, I'm going to talk to you about serious matters. Who knows if you can give birth to this kind of thing? If the second sister-in-law can't give birth to a child, what will you do? Will you abandon her? How many concubines will you take?"

Second sister-in-law...

The curvature of Xiao Yi's thin lips gradually disappeared.

He stood up and left without expression.

Nan Baoyi is heartbroken.

The minister is angry again!

He must have hated her Crow's Mouth and talked nonsense to his future wife.

He probably loves his future wife...

Looking at the orange peel on Huaji, Nan Baoyi couldn't help feeling guilt and a few inexplicable sourness.

The New Year's Eve dinner was eaten at Songheyuan.

The Minister of Power was still angry about what happened in the morning, but Nan Baoyi did not see him at the banquet.

She held the small bowl and bowed her head to eat. For some reason, she felt that this year's New Year's Eve dinner was very tasteless.

Even her favorite fried shrimp and Sixi meatballs are not as good as yesterday.

Nan Chengli stretched her neck and looked at it for a while, and the first one asked, "Why didn't the second brother come? Grandmother, the second brother is a hero of the South Vietnam Kingdom. Let's not neglect him!"

Hearing the topic about Xiao Yi, Nan Baoyi pricked his ears subconsciously.

"I have sent someone to ask," the old lady said, "I said it was caught in the wind and cold, so I won't eat with us on New Year's Eve dinner."

Everyone was quiet for a moment.

People like Xiao Yi, who are in their status and status, used the excuse of "suffering from the wind and cold" to resign from the New Year's Eve dinner. It must be because they didn't want to spend the festival with them.

Nan Chengli was heartbroken: "Grandma, I used to say that you don't treat your second brother harshly, but you didn't listen! Now it's fine, people refuse to join us even during the Chinese New Year. They must be hating us!"

The old lady was displeased: "I saw it very clearly. He was fine in the day. After saying a few words to Jiaojiao'er, he suddenly changed his face and left. Jiaojiao'er, did you offend him?"

Nan Baoyi said "Ah".

She raised her head from the small bowl, and the whole family was watching her quietly.

She hesitated: "I..."

"Jiaojiao, your second elder brother is fighting for the country. He is an indomitable man." Er Bernanmu said earnestly, "You can't make your little daughter angry just because of his temper!"

Nan Baoyi poked the Sixi Meatballs aggrievedly.

The second uncle loves her very much. When was it bought by the Minister of Power, and she was scolded for him?

Nan Guang sneered: "Second brother, didn't you just speak for him because Xiao Yi gave you a pair of warm and cold jade chess pieces a while ago, and a masterpiece chess book? What military merits are you talking about, ridiculous!"

"What I'm telling is the truth." Nan Mu scowled, "Jiaojiao, Yi'er usually loves you the most. You have offended him again when you celebrate the New Year. Why don't you bring your food box to see him, and apologize to him. Apologize, don't chill him."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Nan Chengli agreed, "Jiaojiao, don't eat, go to the Chaowenyuan to accompany your second brother to eat New Year's Eve dinner. He loves you so much, he will definitely be happy. Or I will go with you. , I have many questions to ask him."

Nan Baoyi is so wronged.

Being kicked out of the New Year's Eve dinner table by the whole family is the first time in my life!

She looked at her grandmother as if for help.

However, I saw my grandmother sitting upright, counting the rice grains in the bowl with chopsticks, as if not seeing her little granddaughter in urgent need of help...

Nanguang couldn't bear it.

At the crucial moment, he still loved his little daughter very much.

He held Nan Baoyi's little hand, and said with a serious face: "Why do we want Jiaojiao to serve that **** after having a good New Year's Eve dinner?! No, Jiaojiao won't go!"

Nan Mu said in a deep voice: "If this is the case, please trouble your third brother to go to the Chaowenyuan. Come here, pack the food box and send Sanye to the Chaowenyuan."

Nanguang is most afraid of Xiao Yi.

He rubbed the tip of his nose unnaturally, "Well, Jiaojiao, your second brother usually loves you the most. When it's critical, you still have to care about people. Look at you so angry that you don’t even come to eat New Year’s Eve dinner. ...Inflict evil!"

Nan Baoyi: "..."

Who committed the crime? !

But for a while, a delicate food box full of dangdang was sent to Nan Baoyi.

The girl was very wronged, "Big brother, didn't you say to go with me?"

Nan Chengli admired Xiao Yi, pleased to stand up from Qingli: "Go!"

"Cheng Li!"

Jiang called him, and said: "You talk a lot, you don't have to bore your second brother if you go. You just sit here to eat, and you are not allowed to go anywhere!"

The old lady had already told her Xiao Yi's mind.

She and the old lady's attitude of being ambiguous and watching the change is different, Xiao Yi and Jiaojiao are together, she is 10,000 in favor!

Under the world, where can I find a man with such an ability like Xiao Yi? !

And the character is good!

Jiaojiao, this is the accumulation of wealth in her last life!

For something like New Year’s Eve dinner, of course, you have to make up the children, and Nan Chengli is making fun of it!

So the whole family quietly watched Nan Baoyi walk out of the hall.

The little girl's back is pitiful, causing them to feel quite delicate.

It's like taking the little lamb that you have raised yourself to the wolf den...

Nan Baoyi walked through the garden and finally came to Chaowenyuan.

The Minister of Power does not like the excitement, even if the New Year is not willing to decorate the yard.

These big red lanterns and hanging red and hanging colors are all made by Jiang Suihan.

She carried the food box and stepped onto the steps, standing a little nervously under the eaves, looking through the Korean paper pasted on the fan, trying to see the movement in the bedroom.

It was dimly lit inside.

I could vaguely see the Minister of Power, wearing a dark red satin uniform, leather belt and black boots, sitting beside the flower table and flipping a book.

She groaned, mustered the courage to knock on the fan.

She said crisply: "Second brother, I will bring you New Year's Eve dinner!"

Xiao Yi turned a page and raised his eyebrows indifferently.

The little girl sends warmth...

He lazily said "in".

Nan Baoyi opened the door and walked in, and carefully concealed the fan to keep the wind and snow out.

She took out a plate of exquisite dishes from the food box and put it on the round table, "I heard that the second brother was caught in the wind, so everyone sent me to visit...Second brother, you haven’t had the New Year’s Eve dinner yet, let’s have it together. !"

She arranged chopsticks and looked at Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi closed the scroll, "Come here."

Nan Baoyi hesitated.

Your honourable minister, I'm afraid it will be settled after Autumn.

She took a few steps forward slowly, with a sincere attitude: "Second brother, I was wrong. I shouldn't talk nonsense and make jokes about the future sister-in-law... You and your sister-in-law will definitely grow old together, giving birth to nine children!"

Xiao Yi reached out to her.

Nan Baoyi was puzzled: "Why?"

In her exclamation, Xiao Yi dragged her to the front and hugged her.

He lowered his eyes, using his fingertips to carefully outline the little girl's eyebrows, his voice lazy and serious: "You once asked me, if the girl I marry can't give birth to a child, what should I do..."

Nan Baoyi panicked: "I—"

Xiao Yi stretched out her index finger and gently pressed it to her lips, sealing all her explanations and apologies.

His thin lips lightly hooked: "Why don't Jiaojiao try it yourself?"

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Ah ah ah, I want to try to make the monthly ticket list. Do you still have a monthly ticket in your hand? Some can vote. If you can’t make it, then forget it and cover your face.