After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

The Jiang family was afraid that such disgusting remarks would ruin the little girls, so he said with a cold face: "Rong'er, take your sisters to the side hall."

Nan Baoyi turned around one step at a time.

She knew that the second aunt was about to tear up with Liu Xiaomeng, she wanted to stay and watch the battle...

After all, her second aunt is such a sturdy person.

After sitting in the side hall for a while, she didn't know what the second aunt had scolded. It didn't take long before she heard Liu Xiaomeng's wailing voice over there.

Nan Baozhu ate the flower cake and gloated: "Nan Yan, your mother seems to be crying!"

Nan Yan bit her lip without speaking, her eyes filled with tears and resentment.

She is thirteen years old and knows what shame is.

It's really unlucky to have such a small-hearted mother!

It was finally time for lunch, but everyone's mood was very unpleasant.

Because Nanguang is too unruly.

He didn't wait for the old lady to taste all the dishes brought by the maid, and took the lead in picking up the public chopsticks and putting two chopsticks for Liu Xiaomeng.

He clipped and said: "Mother, second wife, Xiao Meng and Yan'er have been living outside these years. It is not easy! Fortunately, they finally enter the mansion, we are also considered as a family reunion! Yan'er, try your grandmother's yard soon The Sixi meatballs and fried shrimp inside are much better than the outside! Even Jiaojiao loves them!"

He put the small half plate of fried shrimp in the Nan Yan bowl, for fear of being snatched by others.

Nan Yan, holding the rice bowl piled into a hill, quietly looked towards Nan Baoyi.

How about being pampered by the elders in the house, the biological father would not favor her after all.

She said softly: "Jiaojiao, Dad loves me, and he has a lot of dishes for me, should I share you a little bit?"

Nan Baoyi is fighting against the hairy crabs.

She disliked: "Your bowls and chopsticks are stained with saliva, they are very dirty. I don't like to eat the things in other people's bowls, you can keep them for yourself."

Nan Yanyu choked.

For murder and condemnation, Nan Baoyi has no mother, and seeing his father prefer other children, he should be sad.

But why is her face so irrelevant? !

She really wanted to see Nan Baoyi's heartbroken look, so she continued: "How can the food I picked up with my father taste the same? Jiaojiao, I really want to be nice to you. That’s why I have to divide some of your dishes so that you can also experience a paternal love——"

Xiao Yi suddenly laughed: "Grandma, but there is a problem with our business?"

"Naturally there is no."

"Since there is no problem with business, I want to come to our family's wealth and honor. Since the wealth and honor are the same, how can we divide every dish, it is not too shabby?" Xiao Yiman casually picked up a Sixi ball and placed it in Nanbaoyi In the bowl, "Deserving to be the third uncle's maiden, she is as petty as your maiden."

Nan Guang was angry.

"Niezha!" He scolded, "I am your third uncle, Xiaomeng is your third aunt, Yan'er is your sister, what are the outer chambers and outer women?!"

Xiao Yi lazily stared at him, "I have never worshipped heaven and earth seriously, so it can be seen that it is not a wife. I have never served tea to the mistress, so it can be seen that it is not a concubine. It is neither a wife nor a concubine, and what is it if it is not an outside room?"

An understatement, like two slaps, slapped Liu Xiaomeng and Nan Yan's face fiercely, making them feel ashamed.

"Oh, I see..." Xiao Yi said meaningfully, "I want to come to this old lady Liu, but it is the third uncle's common room. There is no rule for common room maids to eat at the table. People come and withdraw her dishes. ."

Mother Ji had long been displeased, she personally stepped forward to remove Liu's tableware, and even asked the maid to move her chair!

Liu Xiaomeng's face was flushed, and she tried to resist it before she had an attack on the spot.

Nan Guang's mouth twitched with anger.

He looked at the old lady with red eyes, "Mother, Xiao Yi is blind and blind, and you don't care!"

The old lady wanted to applaud Xiao Yi, so she wouldn't care about him.

She kindly said: "Yi'er said it is very reasonable. The third child, there is no rule in our house to ask the Tongfang girl to eat at the table, or you should take this old girl Liu back to the front yard, and save us. One family hinders your reunion."

Nanguang was stunned.

His mother is actually partial to Xiao Yi!

His mother didn't hurt his own son, she was partial to an adopted grandson!

Before he could speak, Liu Xiaomeng cried: "The concubine body knows that his status is low and he is not worthy of the third master, but the concubine body and the third master are in love with each other sincerely, why are you bullying people so? Don't eat it!"

After speaking, rushed out of Songheyuan crying.

Those tears made Nan Guang feel distressed, calling "Little Meng'er" in his mouth, and rushed out.

Nan Yan had no face to stay here, retired, and left with red eyes.

The family in the house felt relaxed and happy by appointment.

The old lady smiled and ordered: "Take this banquet away and return to the table."

The maids came over to bring dishes and bowls, but Nan Baoyi held her small bowl and didn't let go.

She looked at the Sixi **** hidden in the rice, sweet in her heart.

This is the dish that the Minister of Power gave her!

He knew that he had no pain from his father, so he took special care of her.

The Minister of Power, treats her as a sister and loves her!

After lunch, the family enjoyed themselves.

Nan Baoyi and Nan Baozhu played around for a while, and fell asleep behind the Bisha closet in the old lady's house.

Jiang Suihan saved a card game in the flower hall and taught the old lady, Jiang's and Ji's mahjong to make the old lady happy.

Nan Chengshu was holding "Mencius" to Xiao Yi, but he still couldn't understand Xiao Yi after he said it twice.

Xiao Yi was a little impatient. He called ten words to teach him instead, and the two nerds got together. You are more than me. They met each other late and wished to be brothers!

Xiao Yi went straight to the Bisha cupboard.

With the curtain open, the two sisters slept on the couch.

Nan Baozhu had a bad sleep, yelling "Roast Leg of Lamb" in his dream, kicking Nan Baoyi's face with one foot unceremoniously.

Xiao Yi squinted his eyes and carried the Nan Baozhu to the floor in disgust.

He sat on the couch and opened up the broken hair for Nan Baoyi.

Fingertips lingered over the little girl's eyebrows, and before he could go any further, footsteps suddenly came from outside the Bisha cupboard.

He retracted his hand.

The aftertaste hurriedly stepped in and whispered: "Hong'er from the front yard reported that Nan Yan received a new precious amber marigold yesterday. The slave girl was puzzled, so she sent someone to investigate and found that it was a gift from Xia Qingqing. Jinzhan was used by her second cousin from a distance who was suffering from tuberculosis. I am afraid she wanted Nan Yan to also get a bad disease. Master, do you want to tell Miss about this?"

Xiao Yi raised his hand and refused.

He stared at Nan Baoyi's delicate sleeping face, and said lightly: "Just relying on marigolds alone may not make Nan Yan get sick."

The aftertaste immediately understood, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the master, the servant will do it!"

After she left, Xiao Yi held Nan Baoyi's small hand.

He bowed his head and sniffed, the scent of hibiscus on the back of his hand came over his face, sweet and soft.

He kissed her fingertips softly, earnestly between his brows and eyes, like a beast marking his territory.

Enough kisses, he hid her hands in the quilt, and carefully tucked the quilt for her.

He leaned over to the little girl's ear, his voice lazily and ambiguous: "Nanman hat favors Nan Yan, but my Nan Jiaojiao is not a little girl who nobody loves..."