Ning Wanzhou sat lazily on the small couch, raising Erlang's legs casually.

Huang Yin brought tea, secretly thinking that it's really interesting that this little woman is sitting in such a bold and unrestrained posture.

He laughed and said: "I think the lady's appearance is still young, so I don't know how old she is?"

Nan Baoyi hastily made a "thirty-five" gesture.

Ning Wanzhou couldn't understand, so she said nonsense, "Fifteen."

"So small?" Huang Yin frowned.

Thinking of a remedy, Nan Baoyi hastily made another gesture of embracing the child.

Now Ning Wanzhou understood.

He kicked Huang Yin, "I hate it! Although she is fifteen years old, she is already the mother of six children! Poor family has to raise six children, it's really hard work!"

Fifteen years old, mother of six children...

Seeing this operation, the Nan sisters were dumbfounded.

"What's your name, lady, and who is your husband?" Huang Yin sat beside her, holding his hands pitifully, "Your husband is really cruel, look, my lady has worked so hard, her hands are covered with calluses! Really! Make me feel bad!"

Ning Wanzhou chuckled lightly, and reached out to untie his belt, "To tell you the truth, my family is from a wealthy family, and there are many sisters in my family. Because my family is good at weaving, so I am called Weaver Girl. Others say that my family has the appearance of a fairy, hehe .”

the name...

Nan Baoyi said that it can no longer be described in words.

Who hasn't heard the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl? Is the little father-in-law an idiot when he thinks Huang Yin is? !

Sure enough, Huang Yin scolded sharply: "Bastard!"

Baosha was silent.

The Nan sisters covered their faces at the same time.

Who knows, not only did Huang Yin not continue to scold, but her face was full of distress: "Sister Zhinu is so beautiful, why is your family willing to ask you to weave? You really have no conscience!"

Nan Baoyi and Nan Baozhu looked at each other.

This Huang Yin is really an idiot!

Ning Wanzhou threw away Huang Yin's belt, and took the initiative to untie his robe.

He gushed: "I fell in love with a poor boy,

The name is Niulang. It's just that the elders didn't allow the slave family to be with him, so they eloped here. The cowherd went out to do business, the poor family took care of the children alone, it was hard and lonely..."

"Poor thing..." Huang Yin was very moved, and hugged him into his arms, "I really feel sorry for my son, come on, let me love you well!"

"I'm so ashamed!" Ning Wanzhou spoke coquettishly, but she kicked him away fiercely, "Master, go behind the screen and take off your clothes first!"

Huang Yin couldn't wait, and couldn't care about anything else, so she quickly went to change clothes behind the screen.

A piece of clothing was thrown on the screen.

Ning Wanzhou brushed off his wide sleeves, stood up, and picked up his clothes.

Nan Baoyi and Nan Baozhu also picked up the mattress on the couch and left Baoxia with a snicker.

It is the season when dripping water turns into ice.

Huang Yin was shirtless, walked out of the screen tremblingly, and smiled expectantly: "Little lady?"

Baoxia is empty.

How could there be such a charming little woman!

The worst thing is that the mattress on the small couch was also carried away, and there was not even a piece of cloth left in the whole building!

Huang Yin sneezed and panicked.

The three of Nan Baoyi ran a long way, and burned the robe and mattress clean with a fire.

Nan Baoyi laughed so hard that his stomach ached: "There is nothing in the building, and I also took away the maidservants around, and Huang Yin was inside shirtless, hahaha, hahahahaha!"

She smiled so complacently that she didn't notice that Nan Baozhu and Ning Wanzhou restrained their smiles at the same time.

"When I think of him being shirtless, hahaha, hahahaha——"

She finally found that the expressions of the two were wrong.

she turned back.

The minister of power wears a sable fur cloak and military boots with a leather belt.

Around the neck is a fluffy fiery red fox tail, which makes the face even more handsome and beautiful.

"what……"

Nan Baoyi's smile gradually disappeared.

Xiao Yi stood with his hands behind his back, with dark tides in his eyes.

The little girl actually saw another man, shirtless.

He had a half-smile: "Who is shirtless?"

"Well……"

Nan Baoyi pointed at his opponent, feeling guilty for no reason.

Xiao Yi said in a deep voice: "As a lady of everyone, you keep talking about 'shirtless', Nan Baoyi, your "Female Ring" and "Female Virtue" are all read in the stomach of a dog. Already? Go, and copy the scriptures thirty times as a punishment.”

"I'm not the only one watching it, Zhuzhu and Wanwan are also there. As the saying goes, the law does not blame the public—"

Nan Baoyi turned around.

Nan Baozhu and the little grandpa ran away without a trace, leaving only a pile of ashes blown away by the wind.

"Uh……"

Oiling the soles of her feet, she was about to run away, when she just lifted her skirt, before she could run half a step, Xiao Yi grabbed the back of her neck and carried her to Chao Wen Yuan to copy scriptures.

Copy thirty times...

Nan Baoyi wiped away the tears along the way!

the other side.

Huang Yin cried out in Baoxia that every day should not be answered, and that every place should not be answered.

The huge Nanfu doesn't even have a maid!

He was too cold, afraid of catching the wind and cold, so he had no choice but to come out of the Baosha shivering, and returned to the main hall with a mournful face.

Such a shirtless appearance stunned everyone in the hall!

"Yin'er!" Mrs. Huang stood up angrily, "What are you doing?! This place is full of women!"

They are talking about marriage, and it seems that the negotiation is about to be completed...

"Mother, I was cheated." Huang Yin was extremely wronged, "She took my clothes and lied to my feelings!"

"The sky is bright, who dares to lie to you?!" Mrs. Huang was angry and ashamed.

"She said her name is Zhinu, and she is a servant of Nanfu."

Vega?

The old lady and Jiang looked at each other.

This young man looked handsome, refined and polite, but unexpectedly, he was a loser.

Jiang's smile was half a smile: "Mr. Huang, does she have a husband named Niulang?"

"Second madam is wise!" Huang Yin exclaimed, "She really has a husband named Niulang!"

With a "bang", the old lady threw the teacup on the flower table viciously.

She helped Mother Ji's hand to stand up, "Since your Huang family has no sincerity in getting married, just say it. Our family is reasonable and will not be inconsiderate. Why bother to beat around the bush and use the name of Cowherd and Weaver Girl to shirk?!"

Mrs. Huang was thinking about Nan Baozhu's dowry.

She hastily put on a smile: "Old lady, Yin'er was deceived—"

"Cheating?! There is no maidservant named Zhinu in my Nan family! If you lie, you should tell a decent lie!" The old lady was very angry, "Come on, get them out of here! Banquet, never set foot in the golden and jade-filled hall!"

The Nan family is a big merchant, and they book a large number of banquets at Jin Yu Man Tang every year, and they are the most expensive customers.

Now the daughter-in-law failed to negotiate, and lost a client for nothing, Mrs. Huang's flesh hurts!

She desperately winked at Huang Yin, asking him to put down his body and beg for mercy.

Unexpectedly, Huang Yin was thinking about her teachings when she entered the mansion, and wanted to put on airs in front of the Nan family in order to seek more benefits.

Therefore, he said loudly: "Madam, in Jinguan City, there are many girls who want to marry me. You are not bad for getting married! Mother, let's go!"

Huang: "..."

I really want to kick this stupid son to death!

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