She said lightly and beautified that she ran into a concubine and became "married".

"Today, when she returned home, her granddaughter brought gifts to her grandmother." She took the brocade box from her maid elegantly and noblely, "It was a ginseng for two hundred years. I knew that my grandmother was not short of rare things. This ginseng was just a sign of the filial piety of her granddaughter and Brother Cheng."

She turned to Nan Baoyi again and said gently: "I wonder if the serious injury to Jiaojiao's knees has improved? I heard that she was injured by an iron rod, and the entire kneecap was broken. My sister is very worried!"

The flower hall fell into silence.

The old lady and others looked at Nan Baoyi in disbelief.

Their baby's knees were broken by someone?!

Nan Baoyi was so annoyed!

Although I know that one day I will be exposed, at least I will wait until her legs are completely healed!

Nan Yan's mouth is really...

Even the horse can't stop it!

She shook her handkerchief and smiled sweetly: "Will I feel hurt to death when I hit my knees? Nothing like that in the world! Look at this child, he is so adult, and he believes the rumors, haha."

Nan Yan said choking.

Her sister is afraid she is stupid, so why do she speak like an old lady?

"Jiaojiao," Cheng De said loudly, "There are no outsiders here, they all care about your relatives, so don't hold on. Tell me to my brother-in-law how the Zhang family hits you with iron sticks, and how did it push you into the Minjiang River? My brother-in-law must avenge you!"

He was serious, as if he was about to be angry with the beauty.

But Nan Baoyi really wanted to give him a stick.

revenge?

The powerful ministers and grandpas have all slaughtered the entire Zhang family. Where can he avenge Cheng Deyu?

Drag the body out and whip the corpse?

What have you been doing long ago!

She couldn't stand these two people pretending to be hypocritical, so she quietly went to Xiao Yi.

The powerful minister sat dignifiedly, with a black robe covered with ring chairs.

The black-glazed rabbit-haired tea cup held at the fingertips, and the side face was cold and indifferent, and she was drinking tea with her eyes down.

Through the flower, she quietly pulled his wide sleeves and lowered her voice: "Second brother..."

Xiao Yi glanced at her.

Just one glance, I knew she was tired of those two people.

He put down the teacup and said sarcastically: "Young Master Cheng is worried about Jiaojiao. It would be fine if he was asking about his well-being on Yushi Street. When he returned to Jinguan City, he came to visit him... If he didn't know, he thought she was your grandmother and wanted to settle the daily life of morning and evening."

Cheng De's words were speechless.

Jingxihou’s vicious tongue is famous, but he can’t beat him, but he can’t beat him.

The old lady suppressed her anxiety and worries and issued an order to expel Nan Yan: "I'm tired, go to the front yard to see your father and brother. She is also a girl who is married to a wife. She will live well in her husband's house in the future. If you have nothing to do, please don't go back to her parents' house."

Nan Yan choked.

She just came back and was so disliked!

But Nan Baorong lives in the Nan Mansion all day long, and even her husband Song Shining lives in the mansion. She is like a son-in-law, and she doesn't dislike the old lady!

What is the difference between closeness and alienation...

She felt even more resentful, but she agreed with kindness: "Thank you for your care of grandmother."

She looked at Nan Baoyi, "Jiaojiao, is your legs really not in trouble? Why don't you get up and take two steps and show your sister? Sister is sure that you are not in trouble, so you can leave with confidence."

As he said this, his eyes were filled with chuckling.

She came to visit her elders today.

It's just to see Nan Baoyi's joke.

Such a beauty-loving girl has become a lame man, which is exciting to think about.

Unexpectedly, Nan Baoyi did not say anything, but Cheng Yerou stood up.

"Nan Yan." Her face was cold, "Your father is still waiting for you in the front yard, don't waste time."

Nan Yan tightened her sleeves and stared at Nan Baoyi's knees deeply.

The Nan family protects her like this, and her legs must have been lame.

Although she was unable to see her in her own eyes, she was sure that she had lame. She felt relieved after so long.

Nan Yan smiled gently and followed Cheng Yerou out of the flower hall.

The old lady stood up, with a very serious face, "Jiaojiao, come in with me."

Nan Baoyi watched her step into the inner room.

She blinked at Xiao Yi, "Second brother, I'm going to be scolded by my grandmother."

After saying that, he got up and tidyed his skirt, followed into the inner room with his little head hanging down.

Xiao Yi pursed his thin lips and smiled slightly, and took a sip of tea slowly.

While savoring the fragrance of tea, I saw Jiang, Nan Baorong and others staring at me.

That look seemed to tear him alive.

He silently put down the teacup, coughed lightly, and got up and left the flower hall.

Interior room.

Nan Baoyi rubbed her nose with a soft voice: "Grandma, Nan Yan and Cheng Deyu exaggerated it, what broke the knees? If they really broke, can I still stand in front of you?"

Seeing the old man sitting on the Arhat couch and not talking, she couldn't help feeling guilty.

After all, such a big thing can't be hidden!

She leaned into the old man's arms like a spoiled person, "Grandma, it's because I didn't take good care of myself, it's because I was wrong. Don't get angry. If you get angry, it's my sin. You punish me to kneel on the ancestral hall and copy scriptures, and I have no complaints!"

"You kid!"

The old man's eyes were red.

She touched the back of Nan Baoyi's little hand, "Grandmother is not angry, grandmother is heartbroken..."

She looked at Nan Baoyi's knees again, and her voice shivered slightly: "Grandma, look?"

Nan Baoyi lifted up his skirt and rolled up his silk pants.

The tender knees were covered with thick plaster, and most of the legs were slightly red and swollen, miserable and ugly, and they didn't look like the legs of a delicate girl's house.

The old man's tears rolled down uncontrollably.

"My Jiaojiaoer..." She hugged Nan Baoyi, and couldn't speak even more, "My Jiaojiaoer... It's useless because it's grandmother, it's grandmother who didn't protect you..."

If her Nan family has been powerful for generations, if her Nan family is at its peak, how dare the Zhang family attack her treasure?!

As soon as she cried, Nan Baoyi also cried.

The grievances and hardships that have been over the past few days seem to be able to be vented in the warm embrace of the elderly.

She rubbed against the old man's chest, and tears wet her clothes, "Grandmother..."

"Don't cry, we Jiaojiao'er won't cry!"

The old man wiped her tears with a handkerchief, turned to Madam Ji, and sternly said: "Go, call Nan Mu and Nan Chengli over!"

The two of them went to Shengjing City after the Lantern Festival and stayed for less than half a month. When they heard about the severe drought in Shu County, they were worried that something happened at home and rushed back.

"Grandmother..." Nan Baoyi raised his tears in the eyes of Danfeng, "The Zhang family has been killed by the second brother, and the great revenge has been avenged. What else do you call your second uncle and your elder brother to do?"

The elderly who have always been kind-hearted and chanted Buddha's name rarely show their fierceness on their faces.

She sneered: "If the richest man in Shu County cannot support Jiaojiaoer, then what about the richest man in Nanyue? Even if the richest man in Nanyue fails, then what about the richest man in the world?! Even if the richest man in the world cannot protect Jiaojiaoer, then how rich is comparable to the country?"

Nan Baoyi was stunned.

Rich is...an enemy country?
Chapter completed!