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Chapter 428 Xiao Yi and Nan Jiaojiao in childhood (2)

It was the winter of the following year when I met Aunt San again.

It was snowing heavily that year.

He walked through the veranda and met Aunt San at the corner.

Aunt Third held Xiao Baoyi and saw him, she said in surprise: "I haven't seen you for so long, Xiao Yi has grown a lot taller. Jiaojiao, call me second brother!"

Xiao Yi had no expression on his face.

Although he is busy studying and practicing martial arts every day, he knows how the people in the mansion spoil young girls.

"Jiaojiao" is the small word the old lady took for her.

Xiao Baoyi was wearing a thick red cotton jacket, and a cinnabar mole was lit on the edges, like a dragon girl doll on the New Year painting, which was carefully placed on the ground by the third aunt.

She raised her little face, her eyes were shiny, and her little breasts were sweet and soft: "Second, second brother!"

She bent her knees in a good manner, her fat little hands were folded around her waist, and she learned to be blessed with blessings, but her tail fingers were unconsciously raised, pretty and stupid.

Aunt San covered her lips and chuckled, "We Jiaojiao is so cute! Xiaoyi, do you want to hug your sister?"

Xiao Yi had no expression on his face.

He is already a man, how can he hold a little girl?

He will never touch such a girl with little breasts in his life.

He said coldly: "No. The college has left homework, Aunt Third, say goodbye."

He passed by.

After walking a few steps, I heard the little girl with little breasts say in a coquettish voice: "Mom, second brother, fierce, ugly."

The steps were slightly paused.

His face was as gloomy as water.

This girl actually called him ugly?

Aunt San laughed.

She said, "Snow is big here, Xiao Yi, I'll go back to get the cloak. Please help me take care of Jiaojiao for a while, okay?"

Xiao Yi agreed.

The red painted corridor is winding and long, with heavy snow falling outside the corridor, which is the season when water drips into ice.

He squatted down on one knee in front of the little girl and reached out to poke the cinnabar mole on the edge of her eyebrows.

The little girl was so beautifying that she hurriedly protected her forehead and stared at him with caution.

He took out a handful of candy from his pocket.

The nougat sent by the Dayong Palace is very fragrant.

He said, "Call me brother and I'll give you a candy."

The little girl's eyes are clear and soft.

Her little breasts are so sweet and soft: "Brother! Brother!"

Xiao Yi stuffed two nougat into her pocket, peeled off the kraft paper, and fed her one.

The milk is very fragrant.

The little girl bent her eyebrows and eyes, "Brother, Tangtang is so sweet!"

When Aunt San got back from taking the cloak, the little girl's buns were bulging and filled with fragrant nougat.

Xiao Yi returned to the Loquat Garden to practice martial arts, and the little girl's soft appearance always appeared in his mind.

He suddenly felt that having a sister was also good.

The snow is bright at night.

He was studying around the stove in the loquat yard, and the servant Shiyan came back with a food box.

He said, "Young Master, Bei Zhi picked up nougat in the snow, it seemed to be the kind sent by the Empress from Chang'an to you. It's amazing. Is there any candy from the Dayong Palace in Jinguan City?"

Xiao Yi closed the book.

He stood up and quickly left the loquat yard.

The little girl is greedy and slutty, and it is impossible for her to throw nougat in the snow.

Something might have happened to her.

As it turns out, his conjecture is correct.

He walked along the loquat yard towards the kitchen, and with the snow light, he soon found sporadic nougat in the snow pile.

After searching for a while, he saw a pit.

It was dug out by the second wife's son Nan Chengyi who was determined to be a ranger during the day. It is said that he wanted to make a trap to catch rabbits in the garden.

At this time, the pit was buried by heavy snow. Xiao Yi reached out to dig the soft fine snow. The little girl nestled in the snow cave was wearing a big red brocade jacket, which was Nan Bao's clothes.

The pocket of the big red brocade jacket was hooked by branches, so the candies fell to the ground one after another.

Her eyebrows and eyelashes were covered with snow, her face was red with cold, and she was holding a carrot in her arms.

Yes, Nan Chengyi Tuzi didn't catch him, but he caught his sister.

If he came a quarter of an hour tonight, the little girl would have to be suffocated to death in the snow cave.

Shiku and Shiyan came to find him with a lantern.

Shi Ku said, "Master, there is a fuss in the backyard, saying that the fifth girl is missing. It seems that the wet nurse fell asleep accidentally, and the fifth girl took the opportunity to slip out--Hey, isn't the fifth girl you are holding?"

Xiao Yi gently stroked the thin snow on Nan Baoyi's cheek.

He carried the little girl on his back and walked towards the Jinyi Pavilion.

He secretly placed the little girl in a place that attracted attention and hid it behind the red painted corridor column. He saw the little maids in the Jinyi Pavilion shouting and carrying her back, and then returned to the loquat yard.

Later...

What he wants to learn is becoming more and more numerous.

On the surface, he is the adopted son of the Southern Palace who is not favored.

But behind his back, he received careful teaching from his master from Chang'an, including civil and military skills, strategy and military tactics, and he had to learn everything except the emperor's arts.

Several times of spring and autumn.

The number of times he met the little girl was getting less and less. When he came to his senses, she had grown from a white and tender little glutinous rice dumpling to a naughty girl of eight or nine years old.

The doting of the elders in the mansion raised her as a domineering playboy.

She is not good at climbing trees and catching fish and rabbits.

But I like to bully people.

Because of his tolerance for the third aunt's face, he made her more and more interested.

At that time, Aunt San's health was getting worse and worse. She had to sleep in bed all year round and use expensive decoctions to stay alive every day to prolong her life.

When the little girl was ten years old, my third aunt was finally critically ill.

That year, the azaleas in the garden were blooming in a lively and red like blood.

The Nan family and the Song family began to frequently go in and out of Jinyi Pavilion to visit the disease.

All kinds of rare supplements were sent to the Jinyi Pavilion like flowing water, but they were of no use.

The sound of the sub-regulation.

At dusk, he quietly stepped into Aunt San's bedroom.

The quiet and elegant fragrance of flowers in the room was replaced by the rich medicinal fragrance.

The light and shadow are confused, and the curtains are hanging low.

He sat by the couch, rolled up the curtains, and saw that his third aunt looked sick but still.

Perhaps it was like feeling something, Aunt Third slowly opened her eyes.

She smiled and said, "Xiao Yi."

Xiao Yi looked expressionless and lowered his eyes and pointed to the brocade box on the table, "Bring a 600-year-old wild ginseng to Aunt San."

"Don't waste such good things on me."

The woman coughed and sat up slowly.

She is very thin and has prominent cheekbones, which is far from the beautiful woman she first met in the garden.

She gently tucked the corners of the quilt for the person who was nestled inside the bed.

Only then did Xiao Yi notice that Nan Baoyi was still asleep inside the bed.

The little girl slept in a ball, her thin white hands unconsciously grabbed the corner of her mother's clothes, and her eyelashes were stained with crystal clear tears. She cried for a long time before going to bed.

It turns out that Nan Jiaojiao is as naughty as she knows what death means.

"I always know that you are a capable person." Aunt San said softly, "Xiao Yi, in the future, take care of Jiaojiao for her, don't call her a poor life like me, okay?"

Xiao Yi was silent and nodded slowly.

The sunset of spring comes through the window.

Aunt San’s smile is satisfied and calm, warmer than the sunset.
Chapter completed!
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