Through the nine days of skyrocketing

Unexpectedly, Nan Heng listened to Nan Wei's words, and he didn't care.He just wiped the rice grains from the corner of Nan Wei's mouth: "You mentioned me in front of Uncle Nan? Did you want to borrow my name? It doesn't matter, if Brother Wei needs it, just borrow it."

Nan Wei said again: "Nurse Yan also said that you are close to me, and then Dad left without asking any more questions."

Nan Heng said: "Brother Wei is already on good terms with me, there is something wrong with what Mammy Yan said, it's okay to ask Uncle Nan to know."

"Is it really okay?" Nan Wei blinked, and raised her chin slightly to make it easier for Nan Heng to wipe, "But Mammy Yan said - this is use!"

Nan Heng was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and knocked on his forehead: "What are you thinking about in your head! What are you using or not using! How can it be so serious... I see, you mean this is not a good word , right? That’s not the case, Brother Wei, if there is anything I need, I’m willing to come forward!”

At this moment, it seemed that he was no longer the stubborn boy who insisted on jumping out of the window with the food box just now, and he seemed to be a different person, with an indescribable aura quietly emanating from his whole body.

But the next moment, he picked up a chopstick for Nan Wei to stew the wild pheasant with green sesame, and wiped the soup on his lips for Nan Wei.

Nan Wei was suspicious: Was it the deity's illusion just now?

Bite off the piece of wild pheasant, only feel the taste is delicious, the green sesame and pheasant meat are mixed together, a little soup rushes around along the tip of the tongue, and goes straight to the throat.

Nan Wei lifted his chin in satisfaction, and at this moment Nan Heng presented another piece of pheasant meat with chopsticks.

So after a while, Nan Wei remembered what he wanted to say: "Nan Heng, if I really use you in the future, won't you be angry?"

Nan Heng laughed: "Why are you angry? Didn't I say that as long as Brother Wei needs it, just use it."

Nan Wei tilted her head to look at him: "You said that!"

Nan Heng smiled slightly: "Well, as I said, I always keep my word."

Nan Wei was even more satisfied: "I am knowledgeable and interesting, this deity is right in seeing the wrong person!"

Because of the relationship with Nan Heng, Nan Bingli has passed the Ming Road, and Nan Wei has been more confident in mobilizing other people in the mansion recently.These people actually listened to him, he said to go east, no one dared to go west.

Even when Madam Yan went out to buy medicinal materials, the second housekeeper would come forward to serve her, asking if she wanted to send a car.

Nan Wei saw all this in his eyes, and a little bit of enlightenment arose in his heart.

Just asking the Nan clan of the imperial capital to bring him here, and living in Nanfu, can make the principal of Nanfu so cautious, even throwing a mouse - Nan Heng is probably not only an extraordinary status, but also extremely extraordinary.

On New Year's Eve, Fengcheng began to snow heavily.

There were a few sporadic snowfalls before, but they were all so small that they couldn't even cover the ground, and they all melted away. It only made the weather even colder, and it seemed like it was going to freeze into ice when you stretched out your hands.

Now that it is snowing heavily, soon the place will be covered with snow, like a thick white blanket, and with the red lanterns hanging under the eaves, it looks warmer.

According to the practice in the memory of the predecessor, the whole mansion will eat New Year's dinner together at noon.

Nan Wei originally thought that this body had already healed, so it was okay to walk over by herself.Unexpectedly, after taking a step, the whole person was vacated again, but was hugged by Nanny Yan again.

He didn't struggle at all, and simply curled up in Yanmao's arms - he could save a little energy, he wished for it.

Walking halfway, Nan Wei didn't open her eyes, her soul consciousness noticed Nan Heng and Mother Tang walking over there first.

"Brother Wei!" Nan Heng also saw him, and immediately broke free from Nanny Tang's hand, and ran straight over.

Nan Wei said: "Mommy, let me down."

Nan Wei was a little disgusted: Look at this dogleg!

And a little complacent: the charm of this deity is still far-reaching.

While thinking, Nan Wei glanced forward.

Then he couldn't help but glance again.

This was the first time he saw Mother Tang head-on.

This nanny from Nanheng is much younger than Nanny Yan. She looks like she is only in her 20s. She has a plump figure, a snow-white complexion, and a pair of slightly raised red phoenix eyes. .

However, Nan Wei knew that Nanny Tang was a real Golden Core cultivator, and his soul consciousness had personally seen Nanny Tang kill a man in black who fell into her hands for some unknown reason.

These are not important, the important thing is that Mother Tang is very beautiful.

Seeing it with your own eyes is indeed more comfortable than watching it with your soul consciousness, Nan Wei thought.

Nan Heng walked up to him in three steps at a time, looked up and down, and couldn't help laughing: "Brother Wei, your outfit today is really interesting, like a doll in a New Year painting."

Nan Wei: "..."

He looked down at himself.

The child was wrapped in a red cloak with osmanthus osmanthus, and inside was also a red jacquard satin robe.Because of his short stature and thick clothes, he looked even more chubby.Coupled with the pink and tender round face exposed from the hood and the big black eyes, it is indeed somewhat similar to the dolls in the New Year paintings.

Nan Wei made a small face in displeasure: How decent is it to compare the deity with the dolls in New Year pictures!

Seeing that chubby little face so angry, even Nanny Tang was a little amused, and walked aside with Nanny Yan, letting the two children walk forward arm in arm.

When the two of them arrived at the front hall together and showed up, the hall that was noisy a moment ago suddenly fell silent.

Nan Wei glanced at Nan Heng and whispered, "Are they afraid of you?"

Nan Heng, who was only eight years old, really had a youthful youthful appearance at this time, with a tall and straight figure, and walked in without changing his expression, but he did not forget to hold Nan Wei: "What are you talking about, they are afraid of me Why, I have always convinced people with virtue."

Nan Wei took another look at him as if she knew this person for the first time.

Nan Heng smiled slightly: "Brother Wei, what's the matter?"

Nan Wei shook her head, and was led to the side of the seat by him, and the two sat together as a matter of course.

Wu, who was sitting next to Nan Bingli, seemed to want to say something, but was stopped by Nan Bingli.

On the other hand, the other brothers, who were probably Nan Bingli, looked strange, but they didn't move at all.

Nan Bingli directly spoke to announce the opening of the banquet, telling the people in the mansion to wait for what they should eat and drink.

Nan Wei noticed that the grandfather who had not yet relieved the burden of being the head of the family did not appear at the banquet, and the others didn't seem to find it strange at all, and no one mentioned it.

He soon had no time to pay attention to these, because the content of the New Year's meal was not as good as the meals that Nanheng brought him every day!

It is really easy to go from thrift to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality!

When he just entered this body, he couldn't eat anything!He still thought the vegetable porridge made of thread fern was supremely delicious and devoured it hungrily!

Staring at the dishes placed in front of her, Nan Wei wondered if she should not force herself, or should she not force herself...

The hand in the sleeve was held by another warm hand.

Nan Wei turned her head to look at Nan Heng, Nan Heng blinked with a smile and made a mouth shape.

Nan Wei understood that it was the word "continue".

Then he handed over a small paper bag with another hand—it was exactly the same paper bag that Nan Heng brought pastries every time before.

Nan Wei's eyes lit up immediately.

The smile in Nan Heng's eyes deepened a bit: the child's cheeks that were still swollen just now suddenly glowed slightly softly, and he lowered his head and looked at the paper bag intently, and quickly peeled it off with his fingers. When the things inside were being done, the lips immediately raised a beautiful arc, and the dimples of laughter rolled out.

Today, Madam Tang seems to be interested in showing off her skills in cakes. Compared with the lotus cakes and chestnut cakes that she had eaten before, the light but alluring aroma has already overwhelmed the banquet when she just opened the paper bag. All the smells in the air flowed back and forth maliciously in Nan Wei's nose.

Without any further hesitation, Nan Wei stuffed a piece into his mouth in one gulp.

After the entrance, his eyes lit up again, puffed his cheeks, and nodded to Nan Heng who was always looking at him: "Delicious!"

Seeing that his cheeks were stretched into a ball, Nan Heng hurriedly said: "Chew it, if you like it, I will ask Mommy to do more next time."

Where did Nan Wei use his words, she started to chew.

After a while, all the pastries in the paper bag were in his belly, and Nan Wei felt a little full, and leaned back comfortably, squinting his eyes lazily.

Well, if ten thousand years later, the Destiny Demon Sect can also eat food with this taste, Nan Wei doubts whether she will be so determined to choose to cross the catastrophe...

On the second day after the banquet, Nan Heng came over early in the morning, hesitant to speak.

Nan Wei glanced at him, but he didn't say anything.

Looking at him again, he still didn't say anything.

Nan Wei said: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Nan Heng leaned over and sniffed in the pocket of his shoulder: "It still smells good..."

Nan Wei rolled her eyes: "What's the matter!"

Nan Heng then said: "I'm going to worship the ancestors with my mother. Although it's not far away, I'm afraid I won't be able to get back until evening, so I can't deliver today's lunch for you."

Nan Wei let out an oh.

Seeing Nan Heng staring at him, he was puzzled and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Nan Heng said: "No, no, but Brother Wei, if I don't bring you lunch, don't you refuse to eat a bite like you did last night."

It turned out that he was worried that Nan Wei would not eat because of the scene at the banquet yesterday.

This is unnecessary, the deity is not a real little doll, he can swallow even the most unpalatable food when he is hungry!

Just as Nan Wei was about to say this, his thoughts changed, but another idea came to him: "Or, why don't you take me with you?"

Nan Heng was stunned for a moment, as if he had been reminded: "That's right, Mammy didn't say that you can't go with me! I'll tell Mammy right now, Brother Wei, ask Dangui to change your clothes for you. Just wait!"

Seeing him leave like a gust of wind, Nan Wei knew that today he would most likely be able to leave the mansion without being suspected and followed.

He couldn't help feeling: After all, this deity is smart enough.

When Nanny Tang brought Nan Heng over, she said a few more words to Nanny Yan, but Nan Wei ignored them at all, and only wanted to find out if there was any natural spirit in Fengcheng Zhoushou after leaving the mansion. Fire.

According to what he knows so far, there should be a natural spiritual fire within the radius of Fengcheng, even if the grade is not high, it is enough for Nan Wei to forge the spiritual root.

Anyway, he only needs to open a door. As for whether the door is a carved hall or a thatched hut, he has his own way to climb layer by layer, and he can climb higher than anyone else.

The author has something to say: Nan Wei (holding his face): This deity is so witty!