Floating Life Half Awake GL

Leng Zongmu just took a sip of the soup, when he heard this, Leng suddenly choked.

"Cough cough~"

Xia Lan, who was made "sluggish" by Cen Nan's astonishing words, came back to her senses, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to gently caress Leng Zongmu's back.

"You said Lan'er is too young?!" Leng Zongmu asked after regaining his composure.

Cen Nan nodded calmly, "Yes", as if he hadn't seen the reaction of the two of them just now.

"..."

Leng Zongmu and Xia Lan looked at each other, "Then what do you think of me at 28?"

Before Leng Zongmu finished speaking, Xia Lan saw Cen Nan rolled his eyes again, "Although you are a few years older than her, is there any big difference?".

"..."

Leng Zongmu twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly, he really didn't know what to say, so he had to look at Xia Lan.

Xia Lan quickly let herself jump out of the unimaginable conversation just now, after a little thought, she decided to explain it to Cen Nan.

"Nan'er doesn't know something. In the Mu Dynasty, a girl would leave the court at fifteen and be a mother at sixteen."

Cen Nan rolled his eyes, "Then why didn't I see your child?"

As soon as the words came out, Cen Nan keenly caught the flash of sadness in Xia Lan's eyes.

"We are in no rush to have children"

Leng Zongmu replied with a smile, but Cen Nan felt that he looked at Xia Lan with relief in his eyes, and he understood something instantly.

He turned his body slightly, and then gently held Xia Lan's fingertips with his fat little hands, "Don't worry, there will definitely be."

Xia Lan looked at Cen Nan's bright black eyes, her fingertips trembled slightly, then she curved her eyebrows and smiled softly.

Cen Nan seemed to see a hundred flowers blooming in an instant, felt the smooth and delicate touch of his fingers, his face turned... red, he let go of his hands and sat down, and continued to eat as if nothing had happened.

But none of this escaped Xia Lan's eyes, and her brows and eyes curled up as she laughed more and more.

"Nan'er is right, but it's still inappropriate for Nan'er to call my sister. If not, you should still call me Aunt Lan."

Aunt Lan?The corner of Cen Nan's mouth twitched, she was only a month older than her in the previous life, calling her aunt, she couldn't say it out loud, it was too shameless!

"Well, either I'll call you sister, or I'll still call you Wangfei, you choose one."

Cen Nan's unnegotiable expression made Xia Lan and Leng Zongmu stunned for a while. After they looked at each other wordlessly, Xia Lan said with a smile, "Okay, then press Nan'er's meaning".

"From then on, we will be a family. Come on, Nan'er, brother-in-law will offer you a toast." Leng Zongmu said to Cen Nan with a smile while picking up the tea in front of him.

Cen Nan didn't move, just looked at him with a strange look, "What brother-in-law?"

"Lan'er is my wife, since you call Lan'er a sister, then I will naturally be my brother-in-law."

"Sister is sister, you are you, these are two different things," Cen Nan said seriously.

"This is the same thing," Leng Zongmu looked at Xia Lan in a "bewildered" way.

Xia Lan was also puzzled, "Then what does Nan'er want to call Third Brother?"

Without even thinking about it, Cen Nan opened his mouth and started talking nonsense, "My lord, Mr. Leng, master, young master Leng, elder brother... Well, you can choose one."

Leng Zongmu and Xia Lan were stunned when they heard these names.

The final title was "Big Brother". Although Leng Zongmu was also "unwilling", compared to other titles, at least it was more normal and closer.

However, he and Lan'er are obviously husband and wife, so why did they become siblings in Cen Nan's place? !

For the next two days, Xia Lan was busy furnishing Cen Nan's room, buying new clothes, shoes, socks and other daily necessities, and taking her to familiarize herself with the palace.

On this day, after having breakfast, Xia Lan first took Cen Nan to familiarize himself with the front yard of the palace, then walked to the back yard, and walked to the door of the study not long after.

"This is the study room, let's go and have a look inside"

Although Xia Lan knew that Cen Nan liked to do everything by himself, but when he was about to cross the threshold of the study, he still subconsciously reached out to hold Cen Nan.

"No thanks"

The bookshelves are full of books, and I don't know what they are until I take them down to read.

Cen Nan glanced at the desk, there was a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on it, and there was an open book. After glancing at it, the corner of his eye twitched, and he couldn't recognize a single word!

Think of her as a dignified college student in the 21st century, but she has become illiterate here!

Xia Lan noticed Cen Nan's little expressions, squatted down considerately, looked at Cen Nan softly and said, "From tomorrow on, I will invite my master to teach Nan'er to read. Nan'er said it would be good."

Cen Nan looked at his own reflection in those bright eyes that were close at hand, and clearly heard the sound of his heart beating suddenly, bang~ bang~ bang~

Isn't this person a little nicer and gentler? !Why is he blushing and heartbeating at every turn?What a waste of time!Cen Nan complained to himself in his heart, and almost rolled his eyes again, but it's okay, it's okay.

Cen Nan hurriedly calmed herself down. Looking at the gentle woman in front of her, she could feel that Xia Lan was really treating her well now, whether it was because she saved Leng Zongmu or because it was true. ,,,like her.

From this point of view, from now on, not only can she not worry about food and clothing, but she can also enjoy the glory and wealth of her life, but after all, these are not what she deserves, nor are she earned by herself. Cen Nan always feels Not practical.

"Well, Wang, Lan, sister, I have something I want to discuss with you, I don't know if it is possible"

"Of course, you can speak up if you have anything to do with Nan'er."

Xia Lan stood up while speaking, took Cen Nan's hand, walked to the side couch and sat down.

Cen Nan looked at his little hand being gently held, and was tangled in his heart for a moment, but he couldn't break free in the end.

"Now that I have moved into the palace, I eat well, wear clothes, and use well. Sister Lan still asks my master to teach me to study. This has cost you so much. I feel really sorry, so I want to start helping the palace from now on." live"

"Work?" Xia Lan didn't know what expression to make for a moment, "Since I am Nan'er's sister, I should take good care of Nan'er. Nan'er said so, but she doesn't want to recognize me as a sister."

Cen Nan was speechless, did what she just said have such a meaning?Why doesn't she know? !

"Uh, of course not, it's just that I don't get paid for nothing. It's not good for me to eat and drink for free. Well, Sister Lan may not think it's a problem, but it's very detrimental to my growth. I'm lazy, what will happen if no one cares about me when I grow up?" After talking about it, Cen Nan felt that he was talking nonsense.

"..." Although Xia Lan is used to Cen Nan's surprising words from time to time, she still can't digest it at the moment. After a while, she just said, "But there is nothing in this mansion that Nan'er needs to do, let alone Nan'er. so small".

"I'm already three years old"

If you add up the previous life, you are actually 23 years old, older than her, okay?

"Well, I can sweep the floor, light the fire, organize things and so on," Cen Nan thought for a while, and with her three-year-old body, she probably could only do such tasks.

"These things are done by maids and servants, and there is no need for Nan'er to do them." Xia Lan smiled and said with crooked eyebrows.

"I can help them," Cen Nan persevered.

Xia Lan looked at the persistence and firmness in Cen Nan's bright black eyes, thought for a while, and said, "Then Nan'er, see if this is good, you should study hard first, learn skills, and help me when you are 12 years old." How is the palace doing things?".

Seeing Cen Nan frowning his small eyebrows in a tangled look, Xia Lan continued to lobby

"Think about it, Nan'er, you are still so young, you can't do much work, but when you grow up to twelve or thirteen years old, there will be more things you can do."

"Then it will take another ten years, um, let's start from the age of five."

"Five years old is too young, let's be ten years old"

"Seven years old, can't be any older"

"Nine years old, can't be younger"

"Well, let's take a step back, how about eight years old?" Cen Nanyang looked up at Xia Lan, his dark eyes sparkling, "If Sister Lan disagrees, then I can only leave the palace."

"……Oh well"

Xia Lan had no choice but to agree, and then saw Cen Nan grinning, that smile was pure, like sunshine in the morning and snow in winter.