After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Chapter 694: This account, she remembered

After ten bitter roars, the wine shop was silent.

The guards, posing as buddies, looked at him in shock, with admiration and sympathy in their hearts like surging rivers.

Their leader is too stiff!

He used his life to stiffen up this time!

Nan Baoyi blinked Danfeng's eyes and comforted: "Husband, since the work has not been finished yet, you can do it with peace of mind. After all, when can't you eat rice?"

Xiao Yi held her little hand and twisted her delicate fingertips.

He looked sideways and stared deeply before moving the wine jar.

Ten bitter, happy and scared, and a bit dark and cool.

He yelled: "Xiao Yi, work hard, I'll add monthly money to you next month!"

Xiao Yi ignored him, and remembered him badly on the notebook in his heart.

Nan Baoyi bid farewell gently and tenderly.

When he turned around, there was no curvature in his lips, and Danfeng's eyes were even more gloomy.

The dog shopkeeper embarrassed her husband, she remembered this account!

Ten bitter scratching his head.

Somehow, he always felt a little chill in his back.

...

Nan Baoyi returned to the small house in Guanshu Hutong.

Thinking of her husband's hard work, she went into the small kitchen for a while, planning to cook a delicious and nutritious dinner for Xiao Yi.

But she can't cook.

She opened the cabinet, and everything in the small kitchen was complete, including flour.

She plans to make dumplings for Xiao Yi.

I asked Lady Luo, who lives next door, to come over for guidance. She really had a headache listening to Lady Luo telling me how to chop dumpling stuffing.

It is really troublesome to mix so much stuffing.

After a long while, she stroked her little apron and said with a smile: "No matter, my husband doesn't like to eat dumplings. Let me cook noodles for him."

How easy the noodles are!

The corner of Lady Luo's mouth twitched.

This newly moved little lady is not virtuous, it is a pity that beautiful man.

The two were meeting in the kitchen, and there was a knock on the door outside the courtyard.

Nan Baoyi cleared his hands and opened the courtyard door. Outside the door stood a bunch of people, neighbors from the neighborhood, and a bunch of maidservants.

A beautiful silk-faced soft sedan stopped not far away. Seeing her open the door, a maid hurried to the soft sedan and said a few words to the host in the sedan.

Nan Baoyi saw that the car curtain was opened.

The lady who walked out of the sedan chair was about forty years old. She was dressed in gold and silver and had a pale skin, but her overly tall willow eyebrows and cheekbones gave her a bitter look.

Lady Luo exclaimed: "My God, she's here again!"

Nan Baoyi was puzzled: "Who is she?"

"She, she is the wife of Da Situ, whose surname is Liu." Lady Luo was full of jealousy. "The little lady should have heard that those high-ranking nobles are very particular about their own reputation. So I don't know when, those officials' ladies began to like to come. Our people’s homes are cold and warm, creating an image of love for the people like children for their husbands."

Nan Baoyi looked at the lady who came over.

She remembered that her sister went to Da Situ Mansion.

Then this lady is considered to be the elder of her sister. I wonder if I can ask her about her sister...

She thought, and suddenly noticed the jealousy on Lady Luo's face.

She asked in a low voice, "Sister Luo, it's a good thing for officials' families to understand the sentiments of the people. Why do you look tangled?"

"If you really appreciate the people's sentiments, then of course it's a good thing." Lady Luo wiped her sweat, "but where does she come to understand the people's sentiments, it's obviously here to play the prestige!"

She explained: "Two days ago, the wife of the Liu family had entertained her. After she entered the house, she was picking and choosing. She thought the tea was not good and the food was rough, and she said that the wife of the Liu family was not careful in dressing, so the maid threw away the Liu family. All the lady's clothes, I changed her into a silk skirt. We market ladies work all day, how can we dress well? The Liu family cried on the spot!"

Nan Baoyi was speechless.

It seems that Mrs. Liu is not a good crop.

Mrs. Liu was already surrounded by her.

The servant woman next to her yelled on her shelf: "I heard that the new family in Guanshu Hutong is yours, right? My master, the master, worships Da Situ. Our wife is here to understand your family’s feelings on behalf of the master. If you have any difficulties, you can tell Madam, Madam will be the master for you!"

Nan Baoyi didn't want them to enter the house very much.

But for the sake of her sister, she politely invited a group of people into the yard.

Lady Luo looked at her, her heart throbbing wildly, always feeling very inappropriate.

She thought about it, and hurried to the wine shop to invite Xiao Yi back.

In the house.

Nan Baoyi asked Mrs. Liu to take a seat, and while making tea, she wondered how to ask her sister.

She picked up the tea cup and sent it to Mrs. Liu: "Please."

Mrs. Liu frowned unhappy.

The old servant woman hurriedly waved her hand: "Our wife doesn't drink other people's tea. The tea cup is dirty and not dirty. Said that the tea has an astringent taste. Oh, where is the person drinking it?"

Nan Baoyi: "..."

The hand holding the tea became slightly stiff.

Is this to appreciate the sentiments of the people, or to be an ancestor?

The tea in her house was brought back by her husband from outside, and she tasted it very well.

The tea cup was also purchased by the husband, and it was scrubbed daily and not at all dirty.

She raised her eyebrows for her sister's sake, and didn't bother to care about them.

Mrs. Liu looked around the house and began a routine conversation: "Today's queen empress is wise and martial, and the court officials rule Qingming. You people, should you live happily?"

"Okay."

"What does your husband do?"

"Brewery buddy."

"How much money is in a month?"

"Two two."

There was a bit more contempt in Mrs. Liu's expression.

She said: "I have to spend twenty taels of silver to buy rouge gouache every month. How did your family survive on this little silver?"

This lady does not eat fireworks, and Nan Baoyi is speechless.

Mrs. Liu looked at her all over, and said: "I am like you at your age. I have ten sets of jewellery. But you don’t even have a silver hairpin. So we women, even if we exhaust all the means, we must marry. Wealthy people. You only married a wine shop buddy. I think your life is ruined. But you are too young to marry again."

After finishing speaking, he naturally helped Fu Jin step by step.

Nan Baoyi was disgusted by her.

According to her standards, most women in the world have to remarry with divorce!

She held back her anger and asked politely: "Mrs. Liu, is there a girl named Nan Yan in your house? She is my sister who went to your house some time ago. I wonder if she is doing well now? miss her."

After asking, she noticed that the atmosphere in the room suddenly became gloomy.

Madam Liu's chest was ups and downs sharply, her canthus was about to split, she was obviously touched against scales.

She looked at Nan Baoyi, turned her face and said: "Who am I, so you are her sister! That Hu Meizi got into trouble as soon as she entered the mansion, and she kept on beating me all day, and deliberately killed me. The born grandson! She killed my grandson, and I killed her close relatives! Come on, beat me!"

The servant wives immediately **** clubs and prepared to hit Nan Baoyi.

The left is just the wife of a young man in a wine shop, and he was killed when he was killed.

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