Chapter 207: As Expected of a Girl Married From a Wealthy Family

Her father has the nickname "Nan Mao Mao", and she doesn't mind giving Nan Jing the title of "Second Generation Mao".

The son inherits the father's business!

the next day.

Nan Baoyi was still tucked into the bed, and He Ye opened the curtain, shaking her excitedly: "Miss, wake up, wake up! A great news is spreading outside, I'm sure you'll be happy to hear it!"

Nan Baoyi was dragged up by her and shook his shoulders vigorously.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes, her voice was blurred: "He Ye, you came back from Chaowenyuan so early, why don't you sleep more..."

"What are you sleeping on!"

He Ye recruited a few maids who were waiting for the wash, and said mysteriously, "Didn't Nan Jing just marry Liu Lian'er yesterday? As a result, last night, Liu Lian'er packed up the gold and silver and went directly to the rich young master's house." , recommend yourself a pillow seat!"

"Oh."

Nan Baoyi picked up the willow branch, dipped it in fine salt, and brushed his teeth carefully.

Lotus leaf danced and danced: "I heard that the people in Jinguan City know about it. Teahouses, restaurants, streets and alleys are all discussing this matter! They also said that it is because the South King is not lifted and cannot give Liu Lian'er happiness, so Liu Lian'er Lian'er just fled late at night! Now everyone regards Nan Jing as a joke, laughing at his son inheriting his father's career and being a second-generation hater!"

Nan Baoyi gargles obediently.

He Ye was very surprised: "Miss, you hate Nan Jing the most on weekdays, why is he in a bad situation today, but you are indifferent?"

Nan Baoyi didn't have the nerve to tell her that this matter was planned by her alone.

She pretended to be shocked: "Wow, it turns out that Nan Jing was cuckolded!"

Lotus leaf: "..."

Your expression is too fake!

But she was still very happy: "Miss, after you finish washing up, let's go to the front yard to watch a play. Nan Jing didn't know what expression he had when he learned that he was cuckolded by his new wife."

When the master and servant came to the front yard, the annual large-scale bitterness scene had already ended.

"Are we late?"

When He Ye watched a group of people come out of the Nanjing dormitory, she felt very regretful.

Seeing that Nan Baozhu was there, Nan Baoyi couldn't help calling: "Zhuzhu!"

The sisters met Li,

Nan Baozhu held her back, and the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising: "Jiaojiao, I heard that Liu Lian'er, who ran to the palace full of gold and jade at night, recommended himself as a pillow mat to Huang Yin!

"Nanjing heard the boy's mouth breaking his mouth this morning, and smoke came out of his seven orifices, his body burned, and he vomited blood and passed out to death! When he just woke up, he seemed to be completely stimulated, jumping and jumping, and even put on a woman's dress !According to Dr. Jiang's diagnosis, it is said that the stimulation was too much and he got epilepsy!"

Nan Baoyi listened, very curious: "What kind of epilepsy method?"

Just after she finished asking, a person ran out of the dormitory.

With disheveled hair and bare feet, wearing a woman's floral skirt, she dances and sings, and her handsome face is even covered with ridiculous makeup.

"Jinger!"

Nan Guang cried and chased him out, but he couldn't move him no matter what.

Nan Baoyi watched quietly.

It turns out that Nan Jing is crazy.

Just like her father in his previous life, crazy.

The girl Danfeng's eyes are as dark as the sea, and her pale pink lips are gradually curved.

Nan Jing danced happily, clapping his hands and shouting: "Hey, well, I won! I won the exam! I want to be an official, and I want to marry the official daughter!"

So crazy, like Fan Jin in "The Scholars".

It's a pity that Fan Jin won the Juren, and Nan Jing didn't even have the qualifications for the scientific examination.

Nan Baozhu was a little scared: "I used to be a handsome young man in the past, but it's only been a long time since I returned home, and now I have become like this, it's really embarrassing."

She took Nan Baoyi's hand again, "Jiaojiao, you have to avoid him from now on. If you get hurt by him, who should we talk to? It's not easy to argue with a lunatic, right?"

"I know!"

Nan Baoyi responded obediently.

When the two sisters were watching the fun, Mrs. Liu rushed out crying.

She had a fight with Mrs. Liu in the firewood room for two hours yesterday, her nose was bruised and her face was swollen, and her hair was pulled off a lot, revealing her white scalp.

"My scene!"

She hugged Nan Jing and cried very sadly.

It's a pity that the current Nanjing six relatives don't recognize him.

He kicked her away, and said sharply: "Hey, where is the monster, who turned into an old woman, is it possible that he wants to hit me, the new champion?!"

"Old woman?!"

Liu Shi was stunned.

Although she is forty years old, she has always been well maintained. How can she be an old woman?

Nan Baoyi kindly took out the hand mirror and asked the maid to pass it to her.

Liu Shi took a photo and was dumbfounded.

Who is this swollen and haggard old woman in the mirror? !

She covered her face and screamed loudly.

Nan Guang was impatient.

His precious son has become like this, this woman only knows how to cry, what a nuisance!

He raised his leg and unceremoniously gave Liu Shi a heartwarming kick!

"Cry, cry, cry, you know how to cry! My son has become like this, do you still care about his appearance, can his appearance be eaten?! In the face of major events, why don't you take any responsibility at all? It's better to be Rou'er, who can stand up to everything , much more capable than you!"

Being scolded by Nan Guang like this, Liu's heart was about to break.

In the past, Nan Guang clearly said that he loves her the most, she is gentle and gentle, and he also affectionately called her Little Dream Baby, why has his face changed completely now? !

She was out of breath from crying, grabbed Nan Guang's robe, choked up and said, "Master, Jing'er is the flesh that fell from my body, can I not feel sorry for you? You kicked me so hard It hurts!"

Nan Guang frowned.

He glanced at Liu Xiaomeng.

After getting along with her for more than ten years, I still have some feelings for her.

He helped Liu Xiaomeng up, and sighed: "Jing'er is useless, and I don't know if he can be cured. He is my only son, Xiaomeng, I love him dearly!"

"Master!" Liu Xiaomeng threw herself into his arms, tears in her eyes, "Mother and child are united, Jing'er has become like this, I am more uncomfortable than anyone else. Who should I rely on for the rest of my life?"

Nan Guang softened his heart.

He felt sorry for Liu Xiaomeng's miscarriage at first, and then his son's madness, so he decided to really keep her in the mansion.

He looked at Cheng Yerou under the eaves in the distance, "Rou'er..."

How shrewd Cheng Yerou was, she could read his mind at a glance.

She smiled and said: "I am young, so there are always some things that are not thoughtful. If Miss Liu is willing to be a concubine and help serve her husband, it will be considered my blessing. It is better to hit the sun than to choose a day. Miss Liu, please offer tea to me. Count the etiquette of a concubine."

Nan Baozhu was extremely surprised.

She couldn't believe it: "Jiaojiao, is Aunt Cheng trying to lure wolves into the house?"

Nan Baoyi and Cheng Yerou looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

She smiled sweetly: "I invite you into the urn."

Nan Baozhu: "Why?"

Nan Baoyi: "If Liu Xiaomeng was an outsider, and Aunt Cheng killed her, it would be easy to be held accountable by the government. But if she becomes a concubine... concubines are things in the noble man's mansion. In the government, Who would care if a concubine died in the backyard of a deep house? So, Aunt Cheng, this is to kill the grass and roots to prevent future troubles."

She is indeed a girl married from a wealthy family.

Only someone like Aunt Cheng can control her father's back house!

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Pulling the lion's fur is a custom in my hometown, but in recent years there have been very few lion dancers in the countryside.