The Boss Wears a Book To a Woman

Qiao Yun stared at Nan Jun for a while, then followed Nan Jun's shoulder to look at the woman standing behind her, her long eyelashes fluttered a few times, and then she whispered.

"It's cold outside, let her come in and talk!"

Qiao Yun's dark eyes were full of pure kindness, which Nan Jun couldn't bear to refuse.

Seeing that Nan Jun didn't make a sound, Qiao Yun smiled and said to Nan Yi who was standing in the courtyard: "It's cold outside, come inside and talk! Those who celebrate the Chinese New Year have to hurry, it must be that they haven't eaten yet. Your next bowl of dumplings was made by Nan Jun himself!"

As Qiao Yun said, he went into the house and filled a few pieces of firewood into the kang stove.

It was cold during this time, and they all used this stove for cooking, so they really didn't want to run to the stove.

Nan Jun stood at the door, looked at Nan Yi who was a little embarrassed, pursed his lips and said, "Come in!"

Nan Yi was overjoyed, and felt a little more fond of the little man inside who was busy making dumplings for her.

Although this child was born in poverty, he is magnanimous and has a kind heart, so he followed his mother.

As soon as Nan Yi entered the house, he began to look at the simple hut, and Nan Jun's face suddenly became a little displeased.

"If you feel that sitting here is not worthy of your status, you can leave now."

Nan Yi quickly looked away, untied the cloak and threw it away, and sat down on the edge of the kang.

Not only was the woman not annoyed, but she curled her lips into a smile.

"Your old lady, when I was young, I fought in the South and the North. Where did I not live? I lived in a place worse than the chicken coop in your yard for a few months. You are much better than me. "

Thinking of being away from home all the time when he was young, Nan Yi's smile froze on his face again.

It was precisely because of her absence that her Zhengjun and her daughter were murdered by that **** of the Han family, which made her unable to let go of it for so many years.

"Ah Jun, I'm sorry, I didn't protect Ruo'er and you well. If I hadn't been fighting abroad, you and your father would not have been killed by traitors..."

"I don't know what you're talking about, I'm fine now."

In previous lives, Nan Yi also experienced the involuntary feeling that Nan Yi said, besides, the battle in the back house, an upright general who has been fighting outside all year round may not understand.

What Nan Jun couldn't understand was, why did she marry so many men?

If it weren't for this woman's hard work, how could there be such a thing as the concubine being murdered by the concubine?

"Yes, such a stable and peaceful life is really enviable."

Nan Yi looked at Nan Jun, as if looking at another person through her.

"Since that's the case, why are you still here?"

Knowing that her current life is hard-won, why did this person appear here and break their peaceful life?

"You are my daughter! My daughter is lost, how can my mother not be in a hurry? Now that I have found you, how can my mother not be willing to recognize you?"

Nan Yi's attitude made Nan Yi very sad, she was blaming herself!

"Then you've seen it now, I'm doing well, you go back!"

Nan Yi had calculated thousands of times, but he never expected that Nan Yi would appear here.

From this point of view, her idyllic life in this life might be ruined again.

"You have a good life, but your mother's life is very bad, and Nanfu is not good..."

Nan Yi stared at Nan Jun's eyes and said word by word.

Nan Jun raised the corners of his mouth indifferently, raised his eyebrows and said, "What does that have to do with me?"

"You are the daughter-in-law of my Nan family, and you want to go back to inherit the title of the Nan family. Do you want your mother to hand over the title that she bought with her life to those side members of the Nan family who eat inside and outside?"

Nan Yi has always suspected that the murder of his Zhengjun and his daughter-in-law was definitely not the work of Han alone.

With Han's ability, how could he defeat the hidden guards she left in the mansion?

Those people who were staring at her position as Patriarch were not one or two. An accident happened to Nan Jun, and she didn't have a concubine daughter. Wouldn't the position of Patriarch of Nan's family be cheaper for others in the future?

Except for her daughter, no one is qualified to inherit the seat Nan Yi bought with her life.

Nan Jun gave Nan Yi a lot of attention, and said puzzledly: "You are still so young, and your body is not bad, now you have time to have a daughter!"

In fact, Nan Yi also understood what Nan Yi said just now. The struggle of the Nan family is probably not in his own generation, and Nan Yi's life is also a bit difficult.

"you…"

Nan Yi was almost **** to death by the daughter in front of her. If it wasn't for the man she liked would have been gone, she really wanted to give Nan Yi another younger sister, so that she wouldn't have to be obedient in front of this only daughter. , all face was trampled to pieces by her.

"If your father is still alive, do you think I don't want to?"

Nan Yi casually leaned against the wall behind him, and sighed helplessly.

What she said made Nan Jun a little unhappy, and the reason why she came to find him with her was because he didn't have a second child!

Nan Jun was about to open her mouth to drive her away, but Qiao Yun lifted the curtain at the right time and walked in with dumplings.

Looking at the depressed look on Nan Jun's face, Nan Yi felt that the grievances he had suffered before were a little lighter.

"This is freshly wrapped, please try it quickly, does it suit your appetite?"

Qiao Yun put a bowl of dumplings in front of Nan Yi and another bowl in front of Nan Jun, and then went out to fetch chopsticks for their mother and daughter.

Nan Yi didn't wait for Qiao Yun to bring the chopsticks, he squeezed a steaming dumpling and threw it into his mouth.

He breathed out while eating, and muttered with satisfaction: "Although you have a bad mouth, you girl has a good eye. I see that this child is very good. It's a pity to match you."

Nan Jun glared at Nan Yi angrily, and said dissatisfied: "Eating the dumplings I made and talking ill of me, do you still think you are in your Nanfu?"

"I dare not. Your mouth is stronger than your father's. Your mother and I have never been afraid of the emperor in my life. I was afraid of your father before. From now on, I will only be afraid of you."

Nan Yi picked up another dumpling and threw it into her mouth. She had been wandering around the village all night and was already hungry.

The dumpling stuffing that Qiao Yun mixed had a similar taste to Du Ruo's. Perhaps this is fate!

Du Ruo is Nan Jun's father, the current Taifu's son-in-law, but it's a pity that he died at a young age because of his beauty.

If Nan Yi's body hadn't been found, Nan Yi might not have survived.

Husband was murdered, daughter disappeared, just thinking about it like this made Nan Yi feel sorry for her.

"Since you are afraid of him, why do you marry so many concubines?"

Nan Jun also imitated Nan Yi's appearance and threw a dumpling into his mouth, and the movements of the mother and daughter were exactly the same.

Nan Yi was stunned, and said with a wry smile: "Father's fate is difficult, your grandfather is good at everything, but he likes to worry about his mind and spends all day talking about it..."