Tong Yangxiao's "daughter-in-law"

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"Just what?" The husband and wife said in unison.

Silently swallowing his saliva, Nangong Ye glanced at the baby in Nangong Rui's arms, and was shocked to find that he was looking at him curiously with wide eyes, and spit out a bubble of saliva at him. There were only three words left in the text, and he yelled out, "So cute!"

Seeing Nangong Ye's exaggerated appearance, An Lingqing giggled instantly, spit out a few more bubbles, and even shook his arms restlessly, looking straight at Nangong Ye shouted.

This admiration was seen by the husband and wife, and Liu Yi also exclaimed in surprise, "Oh! Brother Rui, look, Xiaoqing likes Ye'er so much! You really deserve to be a match made in heaven!" Although Nangong Rui did not speak, his eyes widened. But there was also a hint of a pleasant smile.

"Stinky boy, come here and hug your future little daughter-in-law!"

With surprise on his face, Nangong Ye carefully took over the limp body and hugged An Lingqing in his arms. At that moment, an inexplicable emotion flowed in his heart. He felt the power of grabbing one of his fingers. The small hands, the small mouth that looked at him smiling, the chubby little face... they were all extremely cute and pitiful!

A thought suddenly popped up in my heart, this is my child bride!And mine alone... so nice!

Who cuts the light Qiong crop flower.

Spring around the horizon, water around the horizon.

The small trees in the garden are slanting.

Who knows plum blossoms are not plum blossoms.

Su Lu's joint fist leans against the broken cha.

It was colder last night, and colder tonight.

Lonely boats and hats fishing for smoke and sand.

If you don't miss home, why don't you miss home!

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What a cute family (⊙o⊙)!

3. The second time is another year of spring and green grass...

The sky is still only dim, but the Nangong Mansion is already full of lively atmosphere. Everyone in the mansion is full of joyful smiles, and they are all busy. They even hung red lanterns at the gate of the mansion. It seems that some grand banquet is being prepared.

Nangong Ye was also extremely excited today. Before he even had time to comb his hair, he ran to his parents' bamboo garden, shouting as he ran, "An Ling, wake up soon, today is your third birthday, and it's our two's birthday." What a great day!"

As soon as he ran into the garden, Nangong Ye was stopped by a little girl in a pink dress. The girl looked only eleven or twelve years old, and she was very cute, but the expression on her face at this time was absolutely unmistakable. Not cute, but she put her hands on her hips and said arrogantly, "Master! Xiaoqing is still sleeping! You are making such a fuss, if he doesn't sleep well, or is frightened and catches a cold, master, madam, Zhitao will never let you go!"

His face was slightly distorted, Nangong Ye's face instantly collapsed, pretending to be pitiful, he said submissively, "Sister Haozhitao, I won't wake Anling up, just let me take a look at him, okay? ?”

However, the girl didn't show any face at all. She raised her head, her face full of disdain, and said bitterly, "Young master, your guarantee servant is really not flattering. When did you say that you just take a look and never do anything, what's the result?"

Zhitao glared at Nangong Ye, and began to scold, "Last time you ate candied haws by yourself, and you thought it was good to feed it to Xiaoqing, so that Xiaoqing choked on the whole candied haws for a long time, causing Xiaoqing to see the candied haws I'm afraid; the last time you said you were going to see the lanterns, Madam didn't let you take Xiaoqing with you, so you secretly carried him out by yourself, but the two of you got separated, and Xiaoqing was almost tricked by the old bustard in Xiaoguanlou From then on, Xiao Qing dared not go out on the street again; and the last time..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhitao's words were finally interrupted by Nangong Ye, "Sister Zhitao!"

Finally stopped nagging, Zhitao asked warily, "Why?"

"Well... Sister Zhitao, I beg you! I really won't make a mistake this time, I'll just look at Anling, really, really!" At most, it's just to wake him up...and the previous ones Well, he didn't do it on purpose!He is the one who is most worried about Anling's accident!

"No, Master and Madam specifically asked me before going out this morning, saying that no matter what, you will not be allowed to see Xiaoqing today." Zhitao mercilessly rejected Nangong Ye's request.

Looking at Zhitao like this, Nangong Ye also realized that there was no chance, so he turned around sullenly, took two steps, and turned his head to look at Zhitao sadly, but he saw that Zhitao was still merciless, and finally collapsed He walked out of the bamboo garden with his shoulders on his shoulders.

However, when he walked out of the yard, he happened to see his personal servant, Mu Nan, running over panting with his coat in hand. In an instant, a flash of inspiration flashed in Nangong Ye's eyes, and treacherous joy appeared on his face. Beckoning, calling himself Mu Nan, reaching out to wrap his arms around his shoulders, whispering, "Xiao Nan! The young master usually takes you well, right?"

Upon hearing Nangong Ye's words, the dumb boy Mu Nan immediately clenched his fists to express his sincerity, "Young master treats Xiao Nan with more affection than gold, and Xiao Nan goes up the mountain of swords and goes down into the sea of ​​fire, and he will stick a knife in both sides of the young master's side!"

Nangong Ye shook violently, stretched out his hand and patted Mu Nan's head, hating that iron could not be used in a steel way, "If you don't know how to use idioms, don't abuse them! Is this how Qing Bi Jin Jian is used? Ah? Stupid, young master, I just Compared to Jin Jian with my lovely An Ling, father told me that as the young master of the Nangong family, I want to be a single-minded and infatuated man!"

Mu Nan couldn't quite understand Nangong Ye's words, but in his mind, the young master's words were the truth, so he didn't realize how ridiculous it was for a six-year-old kid to say "to be a single-minded and infatuated man" Weird things, he just said firmly, "Well, master, Mu Nan understands that the young master is only more loyal to young mistress Anling! Mu Nan is only loyal to the young master and young mistress Anling."

Immediately, he was slapped again and throbbed in pain. Mu Nan raised his head to look at Nangong Ye aggrievedly, and asked with teary eyes, "Young Master... Did Mu Nan say the wrong thing again?"

"Hmph! That is, can you call An Ling? You can only be called Young Mistress, or Xiaoqing Young Mistress. An Ling is a title that belongs to me alone!" Nangong Ye raised his head and taught.

"Oh..." Mu Nan touched his head, and replied blankly, "By the way, what did you want Mu Nan to do, young master?"

Nangong Ye patted his forehead, and suddenly remembered what he was calling Mu Nan to do, so he leaned closer and said in a low voice, "You will be responsible for distracting Sister Zhitao's attention later, so that I can sneak into Zhu garden."

"What, what?" Mu Nan yelled in surprise when he heard it, and then immediately refused, "No, you can't! Young master, if you let Sister Zhitao know that I helped you sneak into the bamboo garden, Sister Zhitao Will cut me to pieces!"

Narrowing his eyes slightly, Nangong Ye said in a low voice, "Who said just now that you go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire? It's okay to stick a knife in both sides? Huh! You regretted it so quickly, it seems that you don't treat me like this at all. The young master pays attention to it!"

"No...it's not, young master!" Mu Nan's face flushed red in embarrassment.

"Since it's not, then you go!" Nangong Ye continued to prod.

Frowning tightly, Mu Nan finally said in a deep voice as if holding his wrists, "Then, the young master must always remember Mu Nan, remember that Mu Nan is the young master's personal servant!"

"Okay, okay! It sounds like you are about to go to the execution ground, go quickly! I haven't seen An Ling for several days, and I want to kill me. After this matter is settled, I will let you go." One day off." Nangong Ye urged Mu Nan.

Mu Nan went to the side and chose a sharp stone, cut the coat in his hand forcefully, and then took it and moved it to the bamboo garden step by step. This appearance really made Nangong Ye angry, and he couldn't help but sigh. He roared, "Don't hurry up!?"

Looking at Nangong Ye for the last time, Mu Nan looked desperate, and he complained, "Master, you must remember the sacrifice Mu Nan made for you and Young Mistress! I...I'm leaving!"

Then, Nangong Ye saw Mu Nan rushing into the bamboo garden, he rubbed his nose embarrassingly, thinking "if you don't die poor Taoist, you will die fellow Taoist", let alone his personal servant?

Thinking of this, Nangong Ye tiptoed to the side of the bamboo garden, behind a big stone engraved with the word "Bamboo Garden", quietly waiting for the opportunity.

Nangongye saw Mu Nan holding Zhitao and saying something with fear and nervousness on his face, and handed the clothes in his hand to Zhitao to see, the expression on his face became even more flustered, and then saw Zhitao patted comfort Patted his head and pulled him to the other side of the bamboo garden.

Watching Mu Nan secretly turn his head and make a gesture at him, Nangong Ye slightly raised his eyebrows. For the first time, he discovered that Mu Nan was quite talented in acting, and sometimes he didn't stay still... But he didn't think too much about it. Immediately ran into the bamboo garden and rushed straight to the house where An Lingqing was.

Slowly pushing the door open, Nangong Ye was so excited that he couldn't restrain himself. He walked gently to An Lingqing's bed, lifted the bed curtain, took off his shoes, and got under the quilt. His cold body touched An Lingqing Qing, instantly made An Lingqing's small body tremble, and her long eyelashes also trembled.

Feeling bad in his heart, Nangong Ye was annoyed at his recklessness, innocently looked at An Lingqing who slowly opened his eyes, and waited for the moment when those clear eyes would be reflected on his face for the first time.

"Brother Ye?" The soft childish voice exuded a touch of honey. Hearing such a call, Nangong Ye felt extremely at ease. If it wasn't for the fear that his hands would freeze An Lingqing if his hands were too cold, he would He must have reached out and hugged his lovely An Ling long ago.

"An Ling is so lazy today! You can't get up so late, so brother Ye came to wake you up!" Nangong Ye lied without blushing.

Sure enough, Anling