Ning Wanzhou sat lazily on the couch, crossing his legs casually.

Huang Yin brought the tea and thought to himself that the little woman was sitting so unrestrained and very interesting.

He smiled and said, "I think my wife is still young, but I don't know how old she is?"

Nan Baoyi hurriedly made a "Thirty-five" gesture.

Ning Wanzhou couldn't understand it and made a fool of himself: "Fifteenth."

"So young?" Huang Yin frowned.

Nan Baoyi thought of a remedy and hurriedly made another gesture of holding the child in his arms.

Ning Wanzhou understood this.

He kicked Huang Yin, "Hate! Although Nian Fang is fifteen, she is already the mother of six children! It's so hard for me to raise six children!"

Nian Fang's fifteenth, the mother of six children...

This operation made the Nan sisters stunned.

"What's your name? Who is your husband?" Huang Yin sat next to her and held his hands pity, "Your husband is so cruel. Look, the little lady is so hardworking, her hands are calloused! It really makes me feel distressed!"

Ning Wanzhou chuckled and reached out to untie his belt, "I will not hide it from the young master. I am from a wealthy family and have many sisters in my family. Because I am good at weaving cloth, I am called Weaver Girl. Others say that I am a fairy, haha."

This name...

Nan Baoyi said that it can no longer be described in words.

Who has never heard of the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl? Is the young master an idiot who thinks Huang Yin?!

Sure enough, Huang Yin scolded sternly: "Bastard!"

The house is silent.

The Nan sisters covered their faces at the same time.

Unexpectedly, Huang Yin not only did not continue to scold, but instead felt heartbroken: "Sister Weaver Girl is so beautiful, why are your family willing to ask you to weave cloth? You are so heartless!"

Nan Baoyi and Nan Baozhu looked at each other.

This Huang Yin is really an idiot!

Ning Wanzhou threw away Huang Yin's belt and took the initiative to untie his outer robe.

He kept talking: "I fell in love with a poor boy named Niu Lang. But the elders did not allow me to be with him, so I elope here. Niu Lang went out to do business. I miserable that I took care of the children alone, and I was working hard and lonely..."

"I'm sorry..." Huang Yin was so moved that he hugged him in his arms, "I really made me feel sorry for you, hurry up, let me love you well!"

"I'm so embarrassed!" Ning Wanzhou said charmingly, but kicked him away in his movements. "Young master, go to the back of the screen and untie the clothes first!"

Huang Yin couldn't wait, and no longer cared about anything else, so he quickly went to the back of the screen to change his clothes.

Clothes were thrown on the screen.

Ning Wanzhou brushed his wide sleeves, got up, and picked up his clothes.

Nan Baoyi and Nan Baozhu also picked up the mattress on the couch and left to hug Xia with a snicker.

It is the season when water turns into ice.

Huang Yin walked out of the screen with bare shirtless, trembling, and smiled expectantly: "Little lady?"

The house is empty.

Where is there any charming little woman!

The worst thing is that the mattress on the couch was also taken away, and the entire caravan did not even have a piece of cloth left!

Huang Yin sneezes and panics.

Nan Baoyi and the other two ran far away, burning the robe and mattress clean with a fire.

Nan Baoyi laughed so hard that her stomach hurt: "There is nothing in the carriage, and I took away the maids around her. Huang Yin was bare-armed inside, hahahahahahahahahaha!"

She smiled so proudly that she didn't notice that Nan Baozhu and Ning Wanzhou curled their smiles at the same time.

"When I think of him shirtless, hahahahahahahahahahaha--"

She finally found that the two of them had a wrong expression.

She turned around.

The powerful ministers had a big cloak with sable hair and a leather-wearing military boots.

A fluffy fiery red fox tail is surrounded by a neck, which makes her face look more handsome.

"ha……"

Nan Baoyi's smile gradually disappeared.

Xiao Yi stood with his hands behind his back, and the undercurrent was surging in his eyes.

The little girl actually saw another man's shirtless look.

He smiled and said, "Who is shirtless?"

“Um…”

Nan Baoyi was inexplicably guilty when she got her fingers right.

Xiao Yi said in a deep voice: "As a lady from a noble family, she keeps talking about the words "shirtless". Nan Baoyi, your "Female Ring" and "Female Virtue" have all been read into the dog's belly? Go, I will copy the scriptures thirty times."

"It's not just me who sees it, there are also Zhuzhu and Wanwan. As the saying goes, the law does not punish everyone-"

Nan Baoyi turned around.

Nan Baozhu and the young master had already run away without a trace, leaving only a pile of ashes blown away by the wind.

"Well……"

She was oiled and was about to escape with her. As soon as she lifted her skirt, she had not yet run out half a step when Xiao Yi grabbed the back of her neck and took her to Chaowenyuan to copy the scriptures.

I copied it thirty times...

Nan Baoyi wiped tears all the way!

On the other side.

Huang Yin was holding the house and shouting that Tiantian refused to respond, and that Tiandi did not respond.

The huge southern mansion doesn’t even have a maid!

He was so cold that he was afraid of being infected with the cold. He had no choice but to come out of the caravan with a trembling face and return to the main hall with a sad face.

Such a shirtless way of appearance shocked the people in the hall!

"Yin'er!" Mrs. Huang stood up in anger, "What are you doing?! There are all female family members here!"

They are talking about marriage, and they are about to finish the negotiation...

"Mom, I was deceived." Huang Yin felt very aggrieved, "She took away my clothes and deceived my feelings!"

"It's blue and white, who dares to lie to you?!" Mrs. Huang was both angry and ashamed.

"She said that her name is Weaver Girl, and she is a servant of the Nanfu."

Weaver Girl?

The old lady and Jiang looked at each other.

The young man looked handsome and gentle, but unexpectedly, he was a fragile person.

Jiang smiled and said, "Mr. Huang, does she have a husband named Niu Lang?"

"Second Lady is wise!" Huang Yin exclaimed, "She really has a husband, and she is called Cowherd!"

With a "bang", the old lady threw the teacup on the flower table.

She held Madam Ji's hand and stood up, "Since your Huang family has no sincerity to get married, we just say it. Our family is reasonable and will not be inconsiderate. Why bother to turn around the bush and use the name of Cowherd and Weaver Girl to shirk away?"

Mrs. Huang was thinking about Nan Baozhu's dowry.

She hurriedly remissed and smiled: "Old lady, Yin'er was deceived-"

"Do not cheat?! There is no servant in my Nan family called Weaver Girl! You should tell a decent lie!" The old lady was very angry, "Come on, blow them out for me! In the future, my Nan family will hold a banquet and will never get involved in the golden and jade hall!"

The Nanjia is a big merchant and orders a large number of banquets in Jinyumantang every year. It is the most generous customer.

Now that the daughter-in-law has not met the agreement, she has lost the client for nothing. Mrs. Huang is so painful!

She winked at Huang Yin desperately, asking him to put down his figure and plead for mercy.

However, Huang Yin was thinking about her teaching when she entered the mansion and wanted to be stubborn in front of the Nan family in order to seek more benefits.

Therefore, he made a fuss: "Old lady, in Jinguan City, there are many girls who want to marry me. It's not bad for your family to get married! Mother, let's go!"

Huang: “…”
Chapter completed!