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Chapter 229 The two families can be considered close to each other.

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    Nan Baoyi jumped off the swing: "Second brother, I want to go back to Songheyuan!"

    She had to go and see what the elders were saying.

    At this time, the flower hall of Songheyuan.

    After hearing what Huang said, Nan Yan¡¯s face turned pale and shaky.

    The Cheng family actually wants to withdraw from her marriage and marry Nan Baoyi instead?

    Why?  !

    Just because she went to the Xue Family Villa for a banquet last night?

    But after all, she didn¡¯t go because of Cheng Deyu¡¯s invitation?

    This proves that she takes Cheng Deyu seriously!

    She looked at Mr. Huang anxiously, "Auntie, was there some misunderstanding about what happened last night?"

    "Misunderstanding?" Mrs. Huang sneered, "Your aunt has just died, but you rush to the banquet to seduce powerful people. Is it unfilial? You are penniless but you still rent jewelry to dress yourself. Is it vanity? You were with Erlang in the middle of the night.  Isn¡¯t it shameless to ride in the same car? After all, he is from the outside world. Although he is famous for his talents, he cannot reach the level of elegance after all!"

    Those words were like a slap in the face, hitting Nan Yan hard on the face.

    Tears rolled down, and the inch-long fingernails pinched the palms until they were bloody.

    It¡¯s been ten years

    Since she was sensible, she has worked hard to gain fame and attended countless banquets, before she finally earned a reputation as a talented woman as a humble outsider.

    However, just because her mother died and she did not fulfill her filial duty at home, her reputation as a talented woman, her beauty and wisdom, and all the reputation she had worked so hard to accumulate were completely destroyed

    Even the marriage she had tried so hard to find was gone.

    She staggered back a few steps and held on to Hua Ji, so as not to fall down in embarrassment.

    Regardless of her face, Mrs. Huang turned to the old lady with a smile and said, "Old Mrs. Nan, we sincerely propose to Jiaojiao this time. She is a good girl, beautiful and intelligent, well-educated and lovable. Our family  Erlang likes it very much!"

    The old lady lowered her eyelids and rubbed her forehead in disgust.

    After a long while, she refused: "Although the Nan family is a businessman, it is also a businessman who cares about face. Our daughter is not a carrot in the vegetable field. You can let you pick and choose and play with your marriage. Mrs. Cheng, please come back.  Well, from now on, your family and I will never talk about marriage again."

    The maid immediately took away the tea in Huang's hand and replaced it with a cup of licorice soup.

    Treat guests with tea and order soup to see them off.

    Serving soup means seeing off guests.

    Huang¡¯s face looked ugly.

    She tightened her wide sleeves, then turned to Cheng Yerou with a forced smile, "Yerou, you are now Jiaojiao's aunt, if you agree to Jiaojiao and Erlang's marriage, our two families will be considered as one and the same -"

    "Sister-in-law, be careful." Cheng Yerou said softly, "There are countless noble ladies from official families in Jinguan City, why would you choose a girl from the Nan family? Those who don't know, might think that you, the dignified governor of the palace, covet the dowry of a girl from the Nan family.  Woolen cloth."

    Huang was completely annoyed when her secret was exposed.

    She held up her wide sleeves and stood up.

    After taking two steps out, she turned around, picked up the licorice soup, and deliberately poured it on the ground in front of the female members of the Nan family, like a memorial.

    She snorted coldly and walked away.

    Jiang Shi chuckled: "The dignified wife of the prefect has no magnanimity at all."

    She waved, and the two maids immediately cleared the ground.

    The old lady glanced at Nan Yan who was crying, and said calmly: "You all go down, I have something to say to Nan Yan."

    After Jiang and others left, Nan Yan respectfully knelt down in front of the old man with red and swollen eyes.

    She raised her head, her face full of admiration, and her voice was delicate and charming: "Grandma"

    "You know, over the years, I have never liked your aunt." The old lady said solemnly, "When your father arranged a marriage with the Song family, I specially called your aunt to the house and gave her twenty thousand taels of silver.  Ask her to leave Jinguan City and make a living elsewhere. She accepted the money and promised well, but in the blink of an eye she hooked up with your father again. It is really despicable to not keep her word. "

    Nan Yan said softly: "My aunt comes from three different religions and has never read a book. Therefore, she is a little bit angry in her work. Please don't blame me, grandma."

    "You have read the book, but the Qingcheng Mountain Mulberry Fields incident was your handiwork, wasn't it?"

    The old man's voice was very calm, and he didn't even mean to question him.

    A layer of cold sweat broke out on Nan Yan¡¯s back.

    She is cautiousHe started and looked at the old man in disbelief.

    It turns out that she knew that the Qingcheng Mountain Mulberry Fields incident was her own fault.

    She murmured: "Did Nan Baoyi tell grandma? Grandma, she wronged me"

    The old lady kept secrets.

    She spent a lot of money to buy this news from Bai Xiaosheng.

    She said calmly: "Don't worry about how I know it. You just need to know that our Nan family doesn't owe you anything anymore."

    "Grandma!" Nan Yan burst into tears and hugged her legs delicately and helplessly. "They are also your granddaughter, but you have never hugged Yan'er in so many years, and you have never hugged her during the holidays.  I was reunited with Yan'er My granddaughter is wronged! I have no relationship with my aunt at all. I have real admiration and respect for my grandmother!"

    She cried very hard.

    Because she knew that if she wanted to continue to stay in the Nan family, she had to please this old woman.

    The old lady always looked cold: "Don't worry, I didn't call you in just to settle a score with you."

    Nan Yan was stunned.

    The old lady said slowly: "Boss Dong from the rice shop on East Street has been favored by my Nan family. He is now in his twenties and handsome, has not yet married a wife, and has little assets in his family. He has always wanted to marry my Nan family. I  I will buy you a dowry and let you marry into his family. From now on, live a good life with him."

    Nan Yan sat on her knees and shook her head desperately.

    Tell her to marry the rice shop owner?  !

    She is a well-known and talented woman in Jinguan City, how can she marry the owner of a rice shop?  !

    Others will look down on her!

    Mother Ji ignored her crying and making a fuss and signaled the maid to drag her out.

    The flower hall gradually became quiet.

    Mother Ji personally rubbed the old lady's forehead and said warmly: "You are so worried about this junior."

    "After all, it's Lao San's blood, so what can I do?" the old lady lamented, "Boss Dong is honest and kind-hearted and will not treat her harshly. Marrying him is her blessing. I'm afraid, not only will she refuse to accept  With all my good intentions, she still resents me for hindering her future!"

    "You have done your best to arrange a good marriage for her. If she doesn't appreciate it, she can't blame you."

    The light and shadow are mottled.

    The old lady raised her hand tiredly and motioned for Nanny Ji to step back.

    She looked at the two rows of height notches on the edge of the red-painted fan for a while, and her eyes gradually softened.

    Slowly, she looked outside the house.

    There is a loquat tree planted outside the house. The old man planted it himself when he was still alive.

    More than twenty years have passed, and now the loquat trees are as tall as a canopy.

    The loquat flowers that have bloomed all this winter are swaying all over the ground in the spring breeze.

    She listened to the wind, looked at the trees, thought of her granddaughters, and the deceased old man, and her heart gradually became very gentle and peaceful.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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