Han Yanliang's tone was lazy: "Two days ago, Nan Yan and Liu Xiaomeng came to listen to the song. I heard their discussions and the idea of ​​murdering Sangtian in Nanfu was thought of by Nan Yan. However, this matter involves the Zhang family and Xia family. We have no evidence in our hands, so it is probably not easy to report to the official."

Nan Baoyi held the account book tightly.

She wouldn't even think of it as if she was beaten to death. This idea was actually what Nan Yan thought of!

The food, clothing and food cost of Liu, and the repair expenses of her brother, all the money from the mansion were used. How could she have the face to come up with such a vicious idea?!

She is hated in her past and present lives!

She got up and walked out with a cold face.

Han Yanliang raised his eyebrows: "Where are you going?"

"Do you settle the score with Nan Yan!"

"Tsk, I'm watching the fun..." Han Yanliang followed with a smile.

Because of Nan Baoyi's two previous calculations, Nan Yan and Liu are now living in a very poor life.

They rented a small house in the alley next to the vegetable market.

The surroundings are noisy from morning to night, and the smell of various poultry and rotten vegetables and leaves permeate the air, which is not a suitable place for ladies to live.

Nan Baoyi's carriage was parked at the entrance of the alley.

She rushed straight to the small house with great might and asked He Ye to knock on the door.

The lotus leaves knocked the door so loudly that the mountains were heard, attracting neighbors to watch the fun.

"Stop knocking! If the door is broken, will you install it for me again?"

Nan Yan's impatient voice came out, and soon opened the door with a cold face: "I promised to pay the rent in three days, what are you urging me to--"

Before he finished speaking, he found that it was not the owner of the house who visited him, but Nan Baoyi.

She was surprised: "Why is it you-"

"Bang!"

Nan Baoyi slapped her neatly!

Nan Yan was shocked!

She covered her red cheeks: "Nan Baoyi, you, you hit me?"

Nan Baoyi sneered, "You came up with the idea of ​​murdering my Sangtian, right? Nan Yan, all your food, clothing and expenses over the years are money you have received from my family. You are so handsome!"

Nan Yan's expression changed suddenly.

Nan Baoyi actually knew about this!

But of course this kind of thing cannot be admitted.

Her eyes were filled with tears, and she was timid and timid: "Baoyi, I stay at home all day long to embroider and study, and I am filial to my mother. Although I heard that there was a problem with the mulberry field at home a while ago, I didn't expect the truth to be so terrible... Poisoning is not something that ordinary people can do. You must report to the official!"

Nan Baoyi laughed in anger.

Nan Yan's thick-skinned face is the only one she has seen in her life!

She was too lazy to argue with her and wanted to slap her twice in the face to relieve her anger. A man's voice suddenly came from the courtyard:

"Yan'er, is the owner of the house coming? Send him away and tell him that we have money and pay the rent in three days!"

Nan Baoyi's blood rushed to her head!

This is her father's voice!

She broke into the house.

A pomegranate tree is planted in the small yard. Now the pomegranate flowers have just faded and the branches are lush. Her father sits with Liu on a rocking chair, as if the years are quiet and the couple is in love.

"Dad!" she said angrily, "Didn't you promised your grandmother to sever contact with Liu?!"

Nan Guang was dumb.

Obviously, I didn’t expect that the person who came was his little daughter!

After a while, he smiled with guilt: "Jiaojiao, the most important thing about this person living in the world is family affection. Xiaomeng is my wife, and Yan'er is my daughter. How can you give up this kind of family affection that is thicker than water? You are older, you must be more sensible. You must understand your father!"

Understand a ghost!

Nan Baoyi wished he could give him a stick!

She suppressed her anger and sneered: "Even if you want to take care of them, why should you take care of the money from the mansion? If you have the ability, you can make money by yourself!"

"Jiaojiao misunderstood. I didn't take the silver from the mansion." Nan Guang explained with a smile, "I went back to the mansion a while ago. Didn't your grandmother punish me to kneel on the ancestral hall? I saw a few idle golden candlesticks in the ancestral hall, so I took it as a use. Anyway, the golden candlestick is idle, so it's better to be a useless one. Add two jewelry to your mother and sister!"

Nan Baoyi was speechless.

She really committed a sin in her previous life when she was a father who was stingy!

She said in a deep voice: "Since you have seen me, you have also paid for your living expenses, and now you can go home with me."

"This..." Nan Guang reluctantly glanced at Liu.

Liu stroked his stomach and smiled like a flower: "The first time Baoyi came to our house, he should have eaten before leaving, otherwise others would say that we have no way to treat guests. The master is kind and knows that I was pregnant for a month, he specially bought me a lot of expensive nourishing items. He has already ordered his maid to make it in the kitchen. You and Yan'er go to the house to read books and you will be able to have a meal soon."

At dusk in summer, warm wind penetrates the hall.

The hustle and bustle of the downtown city gradually faded away, and Nan Baoyi stood there in her ears, and Liu's words were repeatedly echoed in her ears.

She actually...

Pregnant?

The light and shadow intertwined, and she looked at her father with a spring breeze and felt like a dream.

Her father squatted at Liu's feet like a big dog, his ears pressed against her still flat belly, and his mouth grinned to his ears, "Xiao Meng, I seem to hear the baby talking."

Liu laughed and said, "I'm only one month old, how can I speak?"

"I can hear it clearly, he called me dad!"

Nan Yan held Xiubang and sat next to him, pursed her lips and said, "I don't know if it's my younger brother or sister, you can think of a few good names in advance."

The desert flowers have faded.

Nan Baoyi was still standing there and listening to them discussing which name was Yui.

She was clearly only ten feet away from her father, but she felt like she was separated by a long landscape.

Their family is in a happy mood, and she is just an outsider.

She ridiculed Nan Yan for her dilapidated and dirty place, but she had no place to stand in this dilapidated and dirty little house.

Her father will eventually become someone else's father.

When she was young, she was strapped on her shoulder and rode a horse by her father, but her father would eventually hold other children on her shoulders, let him pull his hair into the bun, and let him play coquettishly.

He would also go to Assorted Ji to buy candy boxes, but he would never go for her again.

Nan Baoyi's spine is straight.

She was like the most dignified and decent noble girl in Jinguan City, bowed to Nanguang and walked out of the small courtyard generously.

But the moment I stepped out of the threshold, my eyes were red quietly.

In the carriage, Han Yanliang raised his glass with a smile, "A drunkenness relieves thousands of sorrows, Nan Jiaojiao, will you and I have a cup?"

Nan Baoyi was cold: "You are leading me today. It is fake to slap Nan Yan. What I really want to tell me is Liu Xiaomeng's pregnancy, right?"

Is it okay to be cold and cold?

After a while, Nan Baoyi said shyly: "Thank you."

Han Yanliang turned his face proudly: "Thank you, why do I do? I just like watching the fun."
Chapter completed!