After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Because of the bandits, it took Nanfu a day to completely clean up the entire mansion.

Nan Baoyi was supposed to meet Cheng Yerou on the second day of his father's wedding, but it was postponed to the third day.

In the early morning, He Ye took her little maid to dress up Nan Baoyi.

She couldn't help but said: "For some reason this year, it's the twelfth day of the first lunar month. Seeing that spring is about to start, there was a lot of snow last night! I heard from the old people in the mansion that this year's weather is very abnormal. There's a snowstorm!"

Nan Baoyi sat in front of the makeup mirror.

She picked out a box of lotus-pink lipstick from the lip balm that the powerful minister gave her.

She thought to herself, it was just a small snowstorm, at least the people didn't freeze to death.

Drought and famine are terrible!

"What do you wear today, miss? Today you are going to meet your new wife, so you have to dress up cheerfully." He Ye lifted up the dowry, "The custom-made jewelry in spring hasn't arrived yet, why don't you wear this pair of golden aprons with hundreds of flowers and pearls? "

Nan Baoyi nodded.

The lotus leaf put it on for her, "The new wife has to go to the ancestral hall first, pay homage to the ancestral tablet, and also hold a concubine ceremony in front of the lady's tablet. After a while, my son will come to Songheyuan. Speaking of which, I don't know if the Nan Yan brothers and sisters will Come to offer tea...Although I haven't recognized my ancestors yet, I still live in Nanfu."

Nan Baoyi blinked Danfeng's eyes.

Speaking of Nanjing, I don't know how Shen Yichao's usury is going.

When she came to the main hall, she unexpectedly discovered that the Nan Yan brothers and sisters had really come.

The two of them were obviously not welcomed by the Nan family, and they just sat alone in the corner.

Nan Jing was no longer depressed and irritable as in the past few days, and there was a little more expression on his brows.

Nan Baoyi guessed that Shen Yichao had successfully set up a trick.

She greeted the old lady with a smile, sat docilely on the twig, and beat her legs, "Grandmother wears a red jacket and skirt, which is very luxurious, and this emerald jade forehead is also beautiful, it matches your complexion very well. "

"In our house, Jiaojiao'er is the only one with a sweet mouth!" The old lady smiled so that her wrinkles stretched out, "My good boy, don't beat your grandmother's leg, go and say hello to your second brother."

Nan Baoyi said "ah".

Her grandmother is so strange, she used to be wary of getting close to the powerful ministers,

Recently, it's fine to not restrain her, and always push her to the side of the powerful minister.

She looked at Xiao Yi.

He was sitting upright in an armchair, drinking tea slowly.

She had no choice but to walk up to him with lotus steps, and greeted him in a graceful manner: "Second brother, Wanfu Jinan."

Xiao Yi lazily nodded.

Nan Baoyi sat down on the flower table with him, and whispered: "What kind of ecstasy soup did you pour grandma, her attitude towards you has changed a lot."

"I fell in love with a delicate flower in her hand, and I paid a lot of money the night before, so my grandmother was very happy and treated me much better."

Xiao Yi's voice was light and slow.

The night before yesterday, he saved the entire Nanfu with his own power, which is naturally worthy of a lot of money.

The grandson-in-law is so capable, can the old man not be happy?

Nan Baoyi didn't understand.

What delicate flowers, why doesn't she know what rare flowers are in Songheyuan, which can enter the eyes of powerful ministers?

He also pays a lot of money. The most important thing grandma lacks is silver, so I don't care about his silver!

She couldn't figure it out, so she snorted arrogantly, picked up the flower cake and ate it slowly.

Not far away, the old lady admired the young couple with great interest.

Now she likes Xiao Yi more and more.

She is good-looking, capable, and loves Jiaojiao very much.

The two young children sat together, and you came and went. The atmosphere was like red bean grass growing vigorously in spring, full of joy and vitality.

Mother Ji covered her mouth with a smile, and whispered in the old lady's ear: "Look, old lady, Master Hou is serving tea to Miss Baoyi, he is afraid that Miss Baoyi will choke on the cake!"

The old lady relished it as if she was watching a play: "I see, Song Shining is not as gentle and considerate to Baorong as Xiao Yi."

Jiang's face was full of smiles: "I thought that the men who fought on the battlefield didn't know how to love girls, but now I see you, I was wrong!"

Nan Baorong was sincerely happy for her sister: "Look, Jiaojiao is blushing!"

All the children and family members in the room looked at the young couple tenderly.

Nan Baoyi felt chilly all over.

When she looked around, she saw that they were all laughing at her, making her hair stand on end.

She quickly raised her sleeves to cover it, and whispered: "Second brother, they are all watching what we do, it's creepy!"

And those eyes were full of teasing, very much like the expression that a bride's family should have when a newlywed brings a new son-in-law home for the first time.

Xiao Yi leaned over, and wiped the crumbs of flower cake from the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief.

He smiled softly: "Jiaojiao dressed up extraordinarily beautifully today, everyone likes it, so I can't help staring at you."

This explanation won Nan Baoyi's favor.

She pursed her lips and smiled generously at everyone.

Nan Guang finally brought Cheng Yerou here.

The main hall suddenly became lively, the couple had paid homage to the elders one after another before taking their seats together, waiting for the younger generation to greet them.

Because Cheng Yerou is the continuation string, and Nan Baoyi is the daughter-in-law, so there is no need to offer tea to Cheng Yerou, but to bless the body generously to show respect.

Brother and sister Nanyan are from poor backgrounds, so they need to serve tea in public.

Nan Yan knelt on the futon, holding hot tea, and said softly: "Yan'er greets my aunt, I wish my aunt and father grow old together and have many children!"

Nan Jing's face was indifferent, and he didn't speak.

Nan Baoyi couldn't help curling up his lips while eating almonds.

Speaking of which, Nanjing is really not as good as Nanyan.

At any rate, Nan Yan still knew how to judge the situation and show her kindness to his aunt in time, but this guy had a haughty face, as if Cheng Yerou owed him thousands of taels of silver.

When Cheng Yerou's bride came in, she didn't shake face at them in public.

She took out three red envelopes with a smile, and signaled the servant girl to hand them out, "We will be a family from now on, so we should be kind."

Among the three red envelopes, Nan Baoyi's was naturally the heaviest.

She squeezed the red envelope and estimated the money, feeling very happy.

A palm with distinct joints suddenly stretched out.

She looked over, and Xiao Yi said lazily, "Brother will keep it for you?"

Nan Baoyi's heart trembled.

She was afraid that Xiao Yi would snatch her red envelope, so she hurriedly put the red envelope deep into her sleeve, but said sweetly: "I will take good care of it myself, thank you second brother for your trouble. Second brother is really the best in the world to take care of the younger sister." Brother!"

Xiao Yi sneered.

This little girl, really thought he was going to grab her red envelope?

As for the little money, he naturally looked down on it, it was just to tease her.

The old lady said comfortingly: "Now that the third child has married a bride, he should take care of himself and stop ostentatiously. Ye Rou, you have to control him well."

"Mother-in-law, don't worry." Cheng Yerou looked at Nan Guang tenderly, "My daughter-in-law will treat Ah Guang with respect as a guest, and live a happy life."

Nan Guang laughed "hehe", very shy.

The hands of the two are always intertwined, which is completely like a gesture of newlyweds.

The old lady nodded in relief, and suddenly turned her gaze to the corner.

Everyone followed suit.

Nan Baozhu's left-handed flower cake and right-handed sauced pork knuckle are a pleasure to eat!