The spring rain is as crisp as a sautum.

After a long silence, Nan Chengli suddenly looked at Nan Baoyi and firmly said: "Jiaojiao, brother marry her, brother is responsible for her."

The husband from Jinguan City has gentle green clothes and tough eyebrows.

Not afraid of power is like standing upright.

In the house.

Ning Fanhua's back was against the carved inner fan, and her lacquered hair was scattered on her cheeks. Her loose and white bedcloth made her look thin and slender. She held her hands tightly and endured it so that she did not cry.

No one has ever told her to be responsible for her.

Even her husband Lu Yan, she is responsible for the Lu family every day. She wants to pass on the family line for the Lu family and continue the incense, and she wants to take care of her husband and children and be filial to her parents-in-law.

Her husband is not as good as a foreign man to her.

Ning Fanhua thought of Lu Yan's cold eyes after Aye's mother left, thinking of Nan Chengli's carefulness in preparing for the funeral, thinking of the rolling eyes and grievances she had suffered in the Lu family over the years, thinking of the baby in her belly, she, who had always been timid and timid, suddenly developed courage.

I don't want to live the same kind of compromise as before.

If you live a peaceful and happy life after getting married, then what will she do to get married and make yourself feel happy?

It is important to abide by etiquette, but it does not mean that she is contemptuous and abused by her husband's family and cannot resist.

A woman should have the courage to choose whether she gets married or not.

Ning Fanhua turned around and firmly pulled open the inner fan.

Nan Chengli didn't expect that she had woken up, and even heard his words. He was still tough just now and suddenly felt at a loss.

What if Miss Ning doesn't agree? What if Miss Ning scolds him as a disciple who took advantage of the situation? Although his family is already among the aristocratic families, it can't resist the Lu family's deep heritage. What if Miss Ning dislikes his family's not prominent enough...

His ears flushed, he unnaturally moved away his gaze and whispered: "You're awake...I, I'm just watching the rain."

Nan Baoyi rolled her eyes.

Her elder brother is good at everything, and has been in the business world for many years. He is very smart, but his relationship is very slow. He finally found that the old tree blooms new flowers, but he doesn't even dare to confess.

Sister Ning Er is willing to open the door, which is clearly because she has a good impression of him!

Now that I’m fine, Sister Ning has to mention that matter.

She looked at Ning Fanhua with expectation.

However, Ning Fanhua, who was pulling open the inner fan with great momentum, suddenly panicked when she saw Nan Chengli's blue sleeves. She was not as firm and courageous as she had just now.

She lowered her head and stared at the tip of her embroidered shoes, and stuttered: "Nan Langjun is polite, I, I'll come out for a breath... Today's spring rain is very beautiful."

"It's very beautiful... like an embroidery needle in the embroiderer's hand." Nan Chengli answered carefully, "Miss Ning's body has recovered a little tomorrow. I'll take you to the embroidery shop for a walk. Have you never seen my Shu embroidery before?"

"I haven't seen it before." Ning Fanhua's pale little face smiled a little more, "I'm willing to go and see it."

A breeze blew from the garden. Nan Chengli was afraid that Ning Fanhua would be infected with the cold, so he personally sent her into the house.

Nan Baoyi complained: "I thought I could see a big show of love, hate, and love, but I didn't expect that I could see a loneliness."

Xiao Yi laughed: "All of them are slow. I guess the children are all born, so they are still making progress."

"In terms of progress, of course, we are still faster."

Laughing came from the end of the veranda.

Nan Baoyi looked back.

Jiang Suihan and Xie Alou were well-dressed and floating in hand, just like a sticky blend of oil in honey.

Nan Baoyi knew that since they got together, not only Jiang Suihan has entered and left the Nanfu, but even Xie Alou has come and gone freely, completely treating her family as her future in-laws' family.

Xie Alou took out an invitation from his wide sleeve and smiled and said, "This is the wedding invitation for my brother Suihan and I. Please give me a look at you."

Nan Baoyi took over the wedding invitation blankly.

When you open the wedding invitation, the wedding date of the two is scheduled to be at the end of the month.

She smacked her lips.

The progress of these two people is not only fast, it is like a flying flow down thousands of miles!

Jiang Suihan talked: "I fell in love with my sister Xiaolou at first sight, and fell in love with each other at the same time. I will never let go of a quarter of an hour after seeing each other. I wish to marry my sister Xiaolou through the door."

Nan Baoyi: "That's great."

Jiang Suihan: "I have been practicing medicine for more than ten years and have invested all my savings in free medical consultations. Now I am penniless. I also ask Nan Xiaowunian to prepare a betrothal gift and wedding for me in terms of my affection for my brother and sister. I don't want to be earth-shaking, but I want to be vigorous and vigorous. Thank you."

Nan Baoyi: "..."

Complex mood.

Xie Alou: "Since I defected to King Yong, all the money I have spent on Jinlingyou has been used to reconstruct Tianshu. Now I can't get more dowry. Please ask Your Highness Yong to give a dowry for Xiaolou. It's not about wealth that can rival the country, but about pricelessness. Thank you, thank you!"

Xiao Yi: "..."

So, are these two guys here to make money?

Jiang Suihan and Xie Alou held hands and looked at each other sweetly and left.

Nan Baoyi was serious: "Second brother, I'm not interested in their wedding at all."

Xiao Yi nodded: "So too."

The two returned to Chaowenyuan, but listened to Yu Wei's report that a distinguished guest came to the study.

It is the elder sister of the Ning family, Ning Yu.

When she saw Nan Baoyi coming in, she put down the teacup, took out a document from her arms, and placed it solemnly on the desk: "This is something I asked for from the Lu family."

Nan Baoyi was stunned: "Is this...he Li's document?"

Ning Yu ate a bite of tea: "My parents died, Fanhua and I had no experience living in the boudoir for a long time, and the funeral was all handled by your elder brother. After several days of staying, I can't tell what he and Fanhua feel about each other."

Nan Baoyi nodded and thought to himself that this is indeed the case.

If you don’t have a special liking, how could a man with a foreign surname help someone to hold the funeral?

Ning Yu continued: "When Ah Niang was alive, she also heard about the hatefulness of the Lu family. She always wanted to let her sister and Li, but her sister was timid and never dared. Now Ah Niang is not here, only I, the eldest sister, can think about my sister. When she heard that she left the Lu Mansion, I expected that she had given up on Lu Yan, so I walked into the Lu family's door and asked Lu Yan to write the book of He Li. He probably felt that my Duke Zhenguo Mansion had declined from then on, so he agreed without hesitation."

Nan Baoyi looked at the ink words "Marry is irrelevant" and felt very comfortable.

She smiled and said, "I will leave it to Sister Ning Er."

Ning Yu held her hand and said sincerely: "Miss Nan is as meticulous as her hair, gentle and considerate. In the future, my sister will rely on your care when she gets married to your family."

Seeing Ning Yu away, Nan Baoyi looked up at Xiao Yi with a happy face: "Second brother, the elder sister of the Ning family praised me for being gentle and considerate!"

Xiao Yi teased her: "I'm polite to you."
Chapter completed!