After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Jiang was afraid that such disgusting words would spoil some little girls, so he ordered with a cold face: "Rong'er, take your sisters to the side hall."

Nan Baoyi turned his head three times at a step.

She knew that the second aunt was going to break up with Liu Xiaomeng, so she really wanted to stay and watch the battle...

After all, her second aunt was such a tough person.

Sitting in the side hall for a while, she didn't know what the second aunt scolded. Not long after, she heard Liu Xiaomeng's wailing voice from over there.

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

Nan Rou bit her lips and said nothing, her eyes were full of tears and resentment.

She was thirteen and knew what shame was.

How unlucky to have such a petty mother on the stall!

It was finally time for lunch, but everyone was in a bad mood.

Because Nan Guang is too unruly.

He didn't wait for the old lady to taste all the dishes brought by the maid, he took the first to pick up the serving chopsticks and put two chopsticks on Liu Xiaomeng.

He said while sandwiching: "Mother, Second Sister-in-Law, Xiaomeng and Yan'er have been homeless all these years, it's not easy! Fortunately, they have finally entered the mansion, and we are reunited as a family! Yan'er, come and taste your grandmother's yard." The Sixi meatballs and fried shrimp taste much better than those outside! Even Jiaojiao loves it!"

He put half a plate of fried shrimps into Nan Yan's bowl, for fear that others would snatch them.

Nan Yan held the rice bowls piled up into a hill, and quietly looked at Nan Baoyi.

It doesn't matter if she is doted on by the elders in the house, after all, her biological father is unwilling to favor her.

She said softly: "Jiaojiao, Daddy loves me and brought me a lot of food, how about I share some with you?"

Nan Baoyi is fighting wits and courage with hairy crabs.

She said disgustedly: "Your bowls and chopsticks are dirty with spittle. I don't like to eat things from other people's bowls, so you can keep them for yourself."

Nan Rou choked.

Killing and punishing, Nan Baoyi has no mother, so seeing his father favoring other children, he should feel sad.

But why is she so indifferent? !

She really wanted to see Nan Baoyi's heartbroken look,

So he continued: "How can the dishes I made taste the same as the dishes my father made? Jiaojiao, I really want to treat you well, so I want to share some dishes with you, so that you can also experience father's taste." Love--"

Xiao Yi suddenly smiled: "Grandma, but there is a problem in our family's business?"

"Of course not."

"Since there is no problem with the business, I think our family is still rich. Since the wealth is still the same, why do we have to share every dish, so it's not too shabby?" Xiao Yi casually picked up a Sixi meatball and put it on Nan Baoyi. In the bowl, "As expected of third uncle's concubine, she is as petty as your concubine."

Nan Guang was angry.

"Evil!" He scolded, "I am your third uncle, Xiaomeng is your third aunt, Yan'er is your younger sister, what do you mean outside room and outside room girl?!"

Xiao Yi glanced at him lazily, "I haven't worshiped heaven and earth seriously, so I can tell that I'm not a wife. I haven't offered tea to the mistress, so I can tell I'm not a concubine. If I'm neither a wife nor a concubine, what is it if I'm not a concubine?"

An understatement, like two slaps, slapped Liu Xiaomeng and Nan Yan hard on the face, making them feel ashamed.

"Oh, I see..." Xiao Yi said meaningfully, "I think this old lady Liu is third uncle's mate. There is no rule in the mansion for maidservants to eat at the table. When someone comes, take away her dishes and chopsticks." .”

Nanny Ji has long been displeased with her eyes, she stepped forward to remove Liu's bowls and chopsticks, and even asked her maid to move her chair away!

Liu Xiaomeng's face was blushing, and he resisted it so that he didn't have an attack on the spot.

Nan Guang was so angry that the corners of his mouth twitched.

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

The old lady wished she could applaud Xiao Yi, so she would ignore him.

She kindly said: "Yi'er's words are very reasonable. Third, there is no rule in our house to ask Tongfang maids to eat at the table, why don't you take this old lady Liu back to the front yard, and save us the trouble?" A family hinders your reunion."

Nanguang was stunned.

His mother actually prefers Xiao Yi!

His mother didn't care about his own son, but she actually favored an adopted grandson!

Before he could speak, Liu Xiaomeng cried: "I know that my status is low and I am not worthy of the third master, but I and the third master really love each other, why do you bully others like this?! Forget it, this reunion dinner, my concubine It doesn't matter if you don't eat!"

After speaking, he rushed out of Songheyuan crying.

Those tears made Nanguang's heart ache, he called "Little Meng'er" and ran out after him.

Nan Yan didn't have the face to stay here, she returned the gift, and left with red eyes.

The whole family in the house felt relaxed and happy in unison.

The old lady smiled and ordered: "Remove this banquet table and re-supply another table."

The maids came over to serve dishes and bowls, Nan Baoyi hugged her small bowl and did not let go.

She looked at the Sixi ball hidden in the rice and felt sweet in her heart.

This is the dish that the powerful minister gave her!

He knew that he was not loved by his father, so he took special care of her.

The powerful minister treats her as his own younger sister and dotes on her!

After lunch, the family enjoyed themselves happily.

Nan Baoyi and Nan Baozhu played around for a while, and then fell asleep behind the green gauze cabinet in the old lady's room.

Jiang Suihan set up a poker game in the flower hall, and taught the old lady, Jiang Shi and Nanny Ji how to play mahjong, which made the old lady happy.

Nan Chengshu held "Mencius" and asked Xiao Yi for advice, but he still couldn't understand after Xiao Yi explained it twice.

Xiao Yi was quite impatient, so he summoned Shi Yan to teach instead of him, the two nerds got together, you're the one who cares about me, they met each other so late, wished they could become sworn brothers!

Xiao Yi went straight to the back of the Bisha closet.

The curtains were lifted, and the two sisters slept on the couch.

Nan Baozhu didn't sleep well, she yelled "roast lamb leg" in her dream, and kicked Nan Baoyi's face unceremoniously with one foot.

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

He sat on the side of the couch, brushing away the broken hair on Nan Baoyi's forehead.

His fingertips lingered over the little girl's eyebrows, and before he could go any further, footsteps suddenly came from outside the green gauze cabinet.

He withdrew his hand.

Yu Wei stepped in hastily, and said in a low voice: "Hong'er in the front yard reported that Nan Yan got a new precious amber gold cup yesterday. The servant was puzzled, so he sent someone to investigate, and found that it was a gift from Xia Qingqing. Then The calendula was used by her distant second cousin who suffered from tuberculosis, I'm afraid she wants to make Nan Yan also suffer from a serious disease. Master, do you want to tell Miss about this?"

Xiao Yi raised his hand to refuse.

He stared at Nan Baoyi's innocent sleeping face, and said lightly: "Just relying on the golden cup, it may not be possible to make Nan Yan suffer from a serious disease."

Yu Wei immediately understood and said with a smile: "Master, don't worry, this servant will do it now!"

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

He bowed his head and sniffed lightly, the fragrance of hibiscus on the back of his hand came to his face, sweet and delicate.

He kissed her fingertips tenderly, his eyebrows and eyes were serious, like a wild beast marking its territory.

After kissing enough, he hid her hands under the quilt, and carefully tucked in the corners of the quilt for her.

He leaned over to the little girl's ear, with a lazy and ambiguous voice: "Nan Maomao favors Nan Yan, but my Nan Jiaojiao is not a little girl who is loved by no one..."