As Shen Nanbao spoke, he suddenly moved his eyes away and called out, "Fang Guan."
The fringe of the door curtain swayed, and soon Fang Guan's face was revealed, "Sister, you are looking for me."
Shen Nanbao turned his face slightly and saw everyone sweeping outside the court. Then he looked at Fang Guan and nodded, "Your father is a well-known nymphomaniac. From now on, you will be responsible for all matters concerning the flowers and plants in your courtyard."
Fang Guan's dead eyebrows suddenly jumped. Unable to hold it back, she raised her head and asked, "Why do you feel so strange? Your Majesty sent word that my sister already knew the younger one's identity."
Shen Nanbao pursed his lips and smiled, "Fang Guan, those are Jingtao, which should be used to draw water for irrigation."
Feng Yue suddenly realized that she remembered Fang Guan's old-fashioned and upright appearance at that time, and couldn't help but let out a sigh.
Fang Guan was stunned on the spot, his face gradually turning red in the morning light. It took him a while to regain his composure, and he knelt down and said, "Sister, I will work hard and obey my instructions. I will never do this again." Errors and omissions.”
Shen Nanbao took advantage of her respect and understood the meaning of her words. His long eyelashes drooped, making his eyes bottomless, "Tell your master to find someone for me."
"who?"
"Lukui, Miss Gu's former maid."
These words were spoken openly, and the speaker had no scruples, but the listener Fengyue was uneasy. When Fang Guan left, she couldn't help but said: "Sister, aren't you afraid that walls have ears?"
Shen Nanbao glanced at her and said, "I'm afraid, there's an Ear Reporter right here."
The tips of Fengyue's ears turned red at her teasing, "Sister, I'm serious! You're still joking!"
Seeing her frowning, Shen Nanbao also pretended to murmur, "I'm not afraid, Lu Kui has already spread to the eldest lady's ears. If these words are said by the God of Retribution now, then they will Not only do you have to look for Lu Kui carefully, but you also have to find out the details of the official, so you have no time to deal with me."
After listening to this, Feng Yue remembered Shen Nanbao's dream just now. She had mixed feelings for a moment, and she smiled with a litigious look on her face, "It's my fault. Sister, everything I do has its own reasons. Why should I have to get to the bottom of it?"
Fengyue turned her eyes, looked at the shapely green leaves on the embroidery stand, and said, "Sister, this embroidery is delicate and picturesque. Once it is completed, it will be framed and hung in the house. It will look very good."
Shen Nanbao nodded slowly, "It really needs to be framed."
She glared at Feng Yue, who looked ignorant, "In less than half a month, dad's birthday will be here, so I will give him this birthday gift with thousands of flowers."
She laughed as she spoke, just like Shen Nanbao did when he was copying the "Medicine Master's Sutra" some time ago.
Fengyue tasted an unusual taste from such a smile.
Perhaps, in fact, from the beginning, my sister didn't copy the "Medicine Master Sutra" to the master just because she wanted a little father's love.
But let’s get to the bottom of it and tell you why.
Fengyue could only guess that, just like Mother Wang before and the Buddhist scriptures this time, they all had profound meanings that caught people off guard.
Although living like this is too difficult, judging from the current situation where my father does not love me and my grandmother does not pity me, it is actually very good. Without hope, my heart will be as iron as steel, invulnerable to bullets, and no one can hurt me.
Shen Nanbao didn't know what she was thinking, so he picked up a needle with his bare hands and passed away the leisure time one by one. The days were like the willow branches on the moon, calmly and calmly coming to the day of Shen Shi's birthday banquet.
All the girls in the Shen family were released from the ban.
Fengyue hadn't been out for a long time, so she looked very energetic. While changing Shen Nanbao into a flower cage skirt, she said with a smile: "I heard that there are more people here today than last time. This is probably because the men are in the same boat." It’s just the difference between women who go out.”
As he said that, he found another emerald blue short jacket and pushed Shen Nanbao to the mirror to gesture, "I heard that the Third Young Master also came back yesterday."
For Fengyue, only Shen Wenzhuo in the whole family was good to Shen Nanbao.
Now that the only person who treats Shen Nanbao well is back, although it won't change anything, it is still very happy.
Shen Nanbao looked at the bright clothes and turned her head to look out the window. In the midsummer, the rolling heat made the waves red and green, but it made her feel a little wistful.
"The third brother came back because of his father, because of what happened to his little mother and sister. It's not because of me, so there's nothing to be happy about... Just change it to another one, it's not as good as a hairpin after all. Dressing so flamboyantly and not saying anything, I'm afraid my eldest sister will have resentment again."
This was said without help.
Hearing Fengyue sigh, she picked out a lotus root pink dress and put it on Shen Nanbao. She did a simple bun, added a few hairpins and went to the banquet hall.
Perhaps because of the previous incident, in order to eliminate everyone's suspicion, Mrs. Yin sat there early, greeting every guest who entered the room with her bright face.
Seeing Shen Nanbao step into the threshold, Mrs. Yin's raised corners of her mouth dropped slightly, "Sister Bao, come here."
Shen Nanbao stepped forward in response. When she was still a few steps away, she bent her knees and said, "Grandma."
He didn't say much else, which saved Old Madam Yin a lot of words, but it didn't please the old lady at all. Instead, it was more like a knot in her heart.
"You just follow me today. Wherever I go, you go. If a lady asks you, just speak up. Do you understand?"
There was a hint of caution in his words. Shen Nanbao twitched his lips and said, "I understand."
The light illuminated her watery eyes, which were too light to taste, but made Mrs. Yin's heart beat like a drum.
If it were in the past, Mrs. Yin would only feel that she could be manipulated easily.
Nowadays, one incident after another has forced Mrs. Yin to take a few more detours to look at her in a different light. The same is true, the more she looks at her, the more frightened and angry she becomes.
I actually underestimated this concubine.
He played quietly and kept them all spinning around.
If we don't stay vigilant, I'm afraid it's not just Sister Wan who will fall into the quagmire in the future, but also the entire Shen family!
Old Mrs. Yin was thinking deeply, and she saw Shen Nanyi, who was dressed in a flashy dress, and Shen Nanwan, who was simply dressed, walking in one after the other.
They were dressed in different clothes, but their expressions were exactly the same as when they saw Mrs. Yin.
"grandmother."
Probably after so many days, those emotions have subsided, so Shen Nanwan seemed to be quite stable.
Shen Nanyi started to flatter her a little bit, "How are you doing, grandma?"
As soon as she said these words, Mrs. Yin's face fell.
I secretly yelled at this big girl. I don’t know if it was a fundamental mistake or if she didn’t pay careful attention to the daily teachings. Anyway, I saw such a smart person when I was young, but how come I get more stupid as I get older.
If you have one pair of eyes, you are blind and you don't even know what the occasion is.
With his mouth open he only knows how to eat, but he can't talk without thinking.
Mrs. Zhizhou, who was chatting at the side, came up and said with a smile: "Old lady, didn't you say that the coughing of blood some time ago was because of a fever? Why is it that you are sick again?"
No matter how desperate Shen Nanyi was, she knew that she had stabbed Lou Zi, her face turned pale in an instant, and she stood still like a sculpture.
Old Mrs. Yin has experienced strong winds and waves, and she still has that smile, "Didn't it rain the day before? My knees started to hurt due to the moisture, and I couldn't leave the room for several days. Today, Sister Yi, I saw it, so I came to ask if my knee was okay."
How could Mrs. Zhizhou be dismissed by these few words? She immediately laughed and said, "My mother is about the same age as the old lady. The rain did not hurt her so badly before."
Old Mrs. Yin glanced at her, then turned around and sighed, stroking her knees, "This is the difference between people. Your mother's life is not as refined as mine. In the past, when she was your age, everything was cold." Without scruples, I didn't feel anything at first. I relied on my young body and strong bones to endure it. As I got older, the consequences started to show. I became more sick and suffered from pain every day. It can be seen that the ancients were right, "Growing beans" You will reap melons if you sow them,' I still use this saying to teach my sisters and brothers a lesson."
It was a pun, saying that Mrs. Zhou didn't know what to say, so she could only sigh secretly in her heart, nod her head and sing a fat song, and found another excuse to leave.
At this moment, Shen Nanyi said Nuonuo: "Grandma, it's my fault..."
Old Mrs. Yin took a cup of tea and sipped it. She said without looking at her, "No need to say anything."
From Mrs. Yin's point of view, Shen Nanbao is certainly a thorn in her side, but after all, it was because of her birth mother, she was not raised by her, and there is not much affection. She is not that sad after what happened. .
Sister Yi and Sister Wan are different. They both grew up watching her.
A confused and stubborn person who only cares about himself;
The other one is a great opera singer. He sings beautifully every day, but at the critical moment he stabs you.
But the same destination by different routes would make her angry to death.
It also caused Mrs. Yin to feel a little powerless: was it her fault? That's why we kept some tigers nearby?
Thinking like this, in the blink of an eye, Shen Wenzhuo was wearing a soap gauze robe and walked in in the clear breeze among the noisy people.
In fact, not everyone is so unfilial. Brother Zhuo is still good. The first person he saw when he came back yesterday was her, and he greeted her for a long time.
As if clearing the dark clouds and seeing the moonlight, the smile on Mrs. Yin's face regained its vitality, "Brother Zhuo, why are you here? Why don't you go to the front hall to receive guests with your father?"
The men's and women's halls have always been separated, but Shen Wenzhuo is the nanny, so he doesn't stick to this.
Shen Nanbao noticed that Shen Wenzhuo's gaze fell on her like a butterfly, and quickly fluttered his wings and flew away.
"The founding countess is here. I thought she had never been to our place before, so I took it upon myself to lead her to the side hall."
Even if the founding countess has never been to Shen Mansion, she usually attends various banquets, so she has no stage fright. Now when she came to the side hall, she made it clear that she had something to say.
Old Mrs. Yin didn't know why, but she just ordered Shen Nanbao to help her walk leisurely to the side hall.
Shen Nanyi followed Shen Nanbao's thin back with blank eyes, and suddenly she felt blessed and Duotou suddenly came over.
"How long has it been since this happened? Why is that Uncle Xie still thinking about it?"
