During the Qingming Festival, the spring rains in Jinguan City are plentiful.

The falling petals in the Nanfu covered the bluestone path, soaking wet and lightly cold.

The west window faces the rain, and Nan Baoyi is leaning on the bamboo couch, staring blankly at his tender and young white hands.

Suddenly a cry came from outside the curtain:

"Jiaojiao, there are guests in the mansion. You are sitting in grandmother's yard, why are you still sleeping! Get up, let's join in the fun!"

The little beauty with a round pearl and jade trot trotted in, pinching Nan Baoyi's little face with a smile, "Why have you lost weight these past two days, is it because the maid didn't take care of you?"

Nan Baoyi pouted and brushed away her claws.

She looked at the Linghua mirror, the girl in the mirror was only twelve years old, like a doll carved from pink and jade.

She sighed in her heart, how good it was to be reborn until the day before marriage, how could she be reborn to twelve years old, it was too young.

...

She was dragged all the way to the flower hall by her cousin. She hid behind the red sandalwood embroidered flower and bird screen and quietly watched the hall.

The grandmother sat upright and placed the white jade tea cup heavily on the flower table. "Third, your wife has just been gone for two years, and you are going to bring the outer room into the door. Have you ever thought about what Jiaojiao will do?!"

The middle-aged man sitting at the bottom was elegant and graceful, "Mother, Liu Shi is not someone who treats children harshly, she will treat Jiaojiao as her own and raise her well. Look, isn't Yan'er raised well? ?"

The girl behind him immediately walked into the hall and bowed respectfully to the old lady, "Yan'er greets grandmother, I wish grandmother good health and all the best!"

At the age of thirteen, the girl was born with almond eyes and peach cheeks, and her throat was as sweet as honey.

Behind the screen, Nan Baoyi's lips were pale.

It was also at this time in the previous life that Liu Shi led a son and a daughter into the house under his father's hard work and became his successor.

As a stepmother, Liu Shi really doted on her very much, but she gradually indulged her to be lawless, so that she became an arrogant scumbag.

Nan Yan is the daughter of Liu's family, but she was raised as a lady, which not only made her look stupid and naughty, but even took away her marriage in the end.

She was married to Cheng German, the second son of the prefect of Shu.

The Nan family is a merchant of Shu brocade, and the daughter of the merchant can marry the heir of the official family, which is considered a high-profile marriage.

In her previous life, she married happily, but unexpectedly it was the beginning of a nightmare.

It turns out that Cheng Dede and Nan Yan have long been in love with each other. After her wedding, the two performed a series of scenes of hard-to-follow mandarin ducks, which made everyone think that her Nan Baoyi was the sinner who prevented the lovers from getting married, and it was someone else. The villainous female partner in a love story.

She was struggling, and in order to please Cheng Dede, she did not hesitate to ask for a sweetheart for him, and let Nan Yan enter the manor as a flat wife.

But the consequence of repaying grievance with virtue is that Nan Yan deliberately scalded her face with boiling water...

Nan Baoyi stretched out her small hand and stroked her flawless face tremblingly.

"Jiaojiao, what's the matter with you?" cousin Nan Baozhu asked with concern.

Nan Baoyi shook his head, with determination in his eyes.

Now that she has the chance to live a new life, the first thing she has to do is not let Liu Shi and Nan Yan enter the door!

She stepped out of the screen timidly, "Grandmother, who is this sister?"

The old lady hugged her distressedly, "You rolled off the rockery two days ago and knocked your brain out. If you didn't keep it in your room, why did you run out?"

Nan Baoyi blushed, "Grandmother, my brain isn't broken, it's fine."

She turned to Nan Yan again and said coquettishly, "Grandmother, this elder sister is so good-looking, she looks like an actor singing on the stage."

The faces of the maids changed.

The actor's status is low, isn't this scolding Nan Yan in a different way?

They quietly looked at Nan Baoyi and Nan Yan, their fifth young lady was born with pink and jade carvings, and her brows were full of scholarly and treasures, and she was indeed much more solemn than this outer woman.

Nan Yan knelt on the ground,

Also go to see Nan Baoyi.

She combs a neat and lovely double flat bun, wears a bright yellow Shu brocade woven gold hibiscus robe, two emerald jade bracelets with excellent water heads on her wrists, gold and silver bells with wishful depictions on her waist, and embroidered toes with bright pearls all over her body. It's all understated luxury.

Looking down at herself, she was wearing a pink satin dress and two red gold bracelets around her wrists, but it was her most precious outfit.

She is obviously the daughter of her father, but because she is a maid, she can't stand on the stage, and she can only be the one who can't see the light.

Unspeakable inferiority filled her heart, she bit her lips, and a strong resentment and unwillingness emerged in her heart.

Nan Baoyi had a panoramic view of her appearance.

She obediently walked up to her, smiled and helped her up.

She said: "It's cold on the ground, so don't get caught in the cold. Daddy, is this elder sister an actor you bought into the mansion and sings for your grandmother?"

Nan Guang was embarrassed, "Jiaojiao, she, she is your Aunt Liu's daughter, your sister..."

Nan Baoyi opened her phoenix eyes in "surprise".

Tears accumulated little by little, she took a few steps back delicately, and suddenly bit her little handkerchief and cried.

She turned around and threw herself into the arms of the old lady, "Grandma, Daddy doesn't want me anymore!"

The old lady treasured her, hurriedly patted her on the back to comfort her, and glared at Nan Guang again.

Nan Guang rarely felt guilty, but he still said bravely: "Jiaojiao, Yan'er is your own sister, if you bring her into the house, there will be one more person who will love you, isn't it? I live in the mansion, and it will be easier to have a good marriage in the future. Jiaojiao, you are old, you must be sensible, and you must help your sister!"

"Shut up, didn't you see Jiaojiao burst into tears?!" The old lady was stern, "It's a headache to run here early in the morning!"

"My son is wrong..." Nan Guang accompanied the smiling face, and then instructed the maid, "Let's have breakfast first."

Nanfu is rich enough to rival the country. The breakfast is not only exquisite and exquisite, but also has great rules when eating.

The maids came in like running water and respectfully placed the delicious food on the table.

Nan Baoyi accompanied the old lady to the seat, glanced at Nan Yan quietly, and said deliberately, "Grandmother, granddaughter will serve you dinner?"

Nan Guang hurriedly said: "It's rare for your sister to enter the house, so ask your sister to serve you!"

This is a great opportunity to please the old lady!

Nan Baoyi didn't say anything, just let go with a chuckle.

Nan Yanji stepped forward with a wink, and held a well-shaped golden cup from the hand of the maid.

There was some soup in the marigold, which smelled very sweet.

Maybe it's a hot soup to warm the stomach!

Nan Yan smiled confidently, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, he put Jinzhan on the table, scooped a small bowl with a spoon, and respectfully brought it to the old lady's mouth, "Grandma, please use soup."

"puff!"

Nan Baozhu, who slipped out to steal food, laughed out loud.

The servant girl who was serving in the hall laughed along with her, the sarcasm and contempt in her eyes barely concealed.

Nan Baoyi is understanding, "That's the fragrant soup used to cleanse the hands."

Nan Yan stood dumbfounded.

She looked at Nan Baoyi, the other party slowly rolled up half of the light pink gauze sleeve, the little hand sticking out of the sleeve was white and tender, and the slender fingertips showed a little clear light pink.

She dipped her hands into the fragrant soup, and the maid scattered a few blushing rose petals.

But she took the hand-washing water and held it up for people to drink...

Her face was hot, blood rushed to her head, and she wished she could find a hole to burrow into!

The descendants came from the concubines, the high family and the cold households, and the horizons of knowledge are like clouds and mud.

She bit her lip in inferiority, and finally couldn't help sobbing.

The crowd was very embarrassed.

In the end, she was the daughter born in the outer room. Obviously no one bullied her, but she went to the ancestor's yard to cry in the morning. Isn't this bad luck?

There are no rules like this, it can be seen that the outer room can't be on the table, how can she be the third lady of the Nanfu?

Nan Guang was very distressed, "Mom, look at this, this is the disadvantage of keeping your children outside. Liu's son gave birth to a son and a daughter, and she should be brought into the house because of her love and reason. When you reach the age of proposing marriage, you have a good status in the manor, which makes it more convenient for her to say kiss. You are a grandmother, you have to be generous, and you have to help the rouge! In any case, the baby will marry the Liu family next month! "

After finishing speaking, he took Nan Yan and left.

Everyone looked at each other.

The old lady was so angry that she smashed the tea cup: "You bastard!"

Noticing that Nan Baoyi was still there, she hugged her with red eyes, "Pity my Jiaojiao'er, my stepmother entered the door, what should I do..."

Nan Baoyi's nose was sour.

Her grandmother really loved her, but it was ridiculous that in her previous life, she was provoked by Liu Shi, thinking that her grandmother despised her, so she was gradually reluctant to get close to her.

Later, she was imprisoned in the firewood house of Cheng Mansion, and when she saw Nan Yan appeared wearing a white flower, she learned that her grandmother had passed away.

At that time, Nan Yan stood in front of her arrogantly, and said sarcastically: "The old woman kept calling your name when she was dying. I told her that you didn't want to go back, but she still kept her eyes wide open and tried to find you in the crowd... ...Nan Baoyi, you are really unfilial!"

Nan Baoyi was lying in the arms of the old lady, and suddenly burst into tears.

Yes, she was really unfilial in her previous life!

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