After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Chapter 218: Just be a brother for the rest of your life

In the carriage, the atmosphere was eerie.

Jiang Suihan curled up in the corner, looking at Xiao Yi in horror.

Holding the hot tea, Xiao Yi casually stroked the tea lid.

The thin lips looked like a smile but not a smile, and Danfeng's eyes were dark and dark, and his expression was very creepy.

...

The night sky is clear and the breeze is blowing.

Nan Baoyi placed the uncle he had picked up in a wing room in the front yard, and secretly brought a jar of thirty-year-old daughter red.

The two sat under the verandah, facing the garden flowers together.

The man lifted the seal of the wine jar, took a deep breath of the aroma of the wine, and said with emotion: "It's such a good wine, I haven't drunk it for ten years."

Nan Baoyi handed him a small celadon cup.

She watched the man pour half a cup, drinking with a graceful posture.

She concluded that this uncle was definitely not an ordinary person.

But I don't know why he has such a down-and-out appearance, and what is the reason for appearing in Jinguan City.

The man drank half of the jar of wine comfortably, his eyes slightly drunk.

He said: "After drinking your wine, it's time to tell you the story of the bronze mirror."

Nan Baoyi rested his elbows on the small table, put his chin on his cheek and smiled, "Listen carefully."

The shadows of trees dance in the distance.

Xiao Yi stood behind the tree with his hands behind his back, staring indifferently under the eaves.

Is that the wild man that Nan Jiaojiao brought back?

That wild man is nearly forty years old, does she have any vision?

He twisted Ya Shengqian fiercely, and a storm was brewing in Danfeng's eyes.

After a while, he gave ten words: "Go and invite third uncle here."

Nan Jiaojiao got into trouble with him and refused to talk to him.

I have to ask my third uncle to come forward and take good care of this girl.

Under the verandah, the aroma of wine permeated the air.

The vicissitudes of the man's voice:

"When I was young,

Once upon a time there was a childhood sweetheart who loved each other with an unswerving determination. Less than five years after I married her, my family and country suffered a sudden disaster. She took out the bronze mirror and broke it in two, and she and I each held one half, and agreed that in the future, even if the country is destroyed and our family is destroyed, we will be separated from each other, even if life and death ages, we must rely on this half of the bronze mirror to find each other..."

Nan Baoyi was startled.

She looked at the half bronze mirror on the small table, she didn't expect that such a small mirror could carry such a great affection.

She said softly: "Uncle looks like this, he must have not found her yet."

"The sea of ​​people is so vast, how difficult is it to find someone?" The corners of the man's lips curved bitterly, and the circles of his eyes gradually turned red, "I have traveled around the world for ten years, but I have never gotten a single clue about her. I often think, at least, At least in the rest of my life, if I confirm that she is still alive and that she is doing well...then even if I can't reunite, I will be content."

Nan Baoyi picked up the bronze mirror and stroked it gently.

A person, without knowing his lover's life or death, is willing to spend ten years traveling all over the world, wasting his youth, just to get some clues about his lover...

This kind of love is really touching.

She pondered for a moment, then asked earnestly, "I don't know what is the name of uncle's wife?"

Perhaps, she can use Yulouchun to find a wife for this poor uncle.

far away.

Shiyan did not find Nanguang in the dormitory, and Nanguang came back from outside the residence by himself.

He was drunk, reached out to pat Xiao Yi's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Hey, isn't this our great second nephew? Tell third uncle, what are you looking at?"

He drank, which made him extra bold.

He looked at Xiao Yi's expressionless face, and suddenly gloated: "Could it be that the sweetheart of the second nephew has another lover? Come, come, come, third uncle!"

At this glance, it is incredible.

He was mostly sober, and couldn't believe it: "It's the middle of the night, what is Jiaojiao doing? Why is there a man sitting next to her?! A man who is nearly forty years old!"

The corners of Xiao Yi's lips hooked slightly.

His voice was innocent: "Third uncle, this man was picked up by Jiaojiao from the street, and she even stole thirty-year-old daughter Hong from your wine cellar specially for this man."

"what?!"

Nanguang fried hair.

He rolled up his sleeves, "This girl, if you don't beat her up hard, she might go to heaven!"

He picked up a branch and rushed towards the corridor, "Nan Baoyi, it's late at night, you came to the house privately, do you want to piss your father off?!"

Nan Baoyi opened his eyes wide.

She was having a good conversation with this uncle, why is her father here!

It seems that there has been a very serious misunderstanding!

She lifted her skirt and was about to run when the uncle put down the celadon wine cup, picked up a small stone, and bounced it onto Nan Guang's ankle.

Nan Guang exclaimed, and fell into the mud in embarrassment.

Nan Baoyi caressed his chest, poked out his small face from behind the vermilion lacquered pillars, and said innocently: "Father, you misunderstood! This uncle is my new guard thug, and his skills are first-class, not what you think."

Nan Guang got up cursing and glared at the middle-aged man unhappily.

He looked him up and down, and muttered: "It's not that there is no nursing home at home, why invite another one back. Look at the fierce and creepy face..."

Relying on his identity as the master, he still wanted to scold that person a few more words, but after seeing the stone he was playing with, he silently shut his mouth again.

Nan Baoyi turned to the middle-aged man, "There is a Bai Xiaosheng in Jinguan City who knows everything about everything. I will ask them to find out about your wife for you. You stay in the mansion for now and write your wife's name to me. it is good."

The middle-aged man looked at her, and then at Xiao Yi in the distance.

His eyes flicked over Xiao Yi's belt, he gave a chuckle of unknown meaning, and went back to the wing with the wine jar in his arms.

There were only three people left in the courtyard.

Nan Guang hated that iron cannot be made into steel, and poked Nan Baoyi's white and tender forehead with his fingers, "People who don't know dare to go to the mansion, your grandmother really spoiled you! What if he is a bad person? You My brother has become like that, your sister is gone, and your father is at his knees, but you are the only child!"

Nan Baoyi hugged his forehead with a small face of grievance.

She quietly looked at the powerful minister.

In the past, when her father beat and scolded her, he would always come forward to help her.

But this time, the other party just stood not far away, and had no intention of helping her at all.

She bit her lip, and said obediently: "Father, I was wrong. But that uncle is very good at martial arts, and he is willing to take care of the house for us without a monthly fee. He just wants a shelter. Why not do it?" ?”

"Don't want monthly money?!" Nan Guang put away the branches in surprise, "In this way, Daddy blamed you wrongly. Don't want monthly money, okay. If you meet such a fool in the future, Jiaojiao will continue to go to the mansion to get it, you know ?"

Nan Baoyi smiled sweetly: "My daughter knows!"

Her father was so easy to deceive.

I'm ashamed to say that others are fools, but he is the fool.

After Nan Guang left, Nan Baoyi walked up to Xiao Yi.

She raised her head and looked at him seriously.

The powerful minister has high browbones, a straight nose and thin lips, and a tall stature, more like a man from the north.

She stretched out her little finger towards him, "pull the hook."

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows: "Pull the hook?"

Nan Baoyi took the initiative to hook his little finger.

The moonlight is like ink.

The girl's heart trembled uncontrollably, and she said angrily, "You once said that you will still be my second brother from now on. Since you want to be my brother so much, then be my brother for the rest of your life!"

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