Married To The Male Lead’s Father

Changningbo

After having a lunch, Jiang Ningbao stood next to the window to watch the heavy rain outside. The damp wind came in, bringing a touch of coldness, but her heart was calm. After listening to the elder brother, the old lady only woke up for two quarters before waking Come over.

With a word of filial piety, Jiang Ningbao was very disappointed.

"Girl, the window is very humid, so be careful." As soon as Chunxi came in, she saw the girl opened the window. She couldn't help but say a word of concern, and she went back to the inner room and took out a cloak to put on the girl.

Jiang Ningbao has been drinking his own wine since he was a child. He is in excellent health and has never been sick. Even if it ’s wind and rain, and it ’s not a lovely girl, it ’s easy to get sick under the cold wind. Jiang Ningbao first asked about the situation of the two uncles.

"Chunxi, are the two uncles in the guest room still satisfied?"

After all, Changning's House is not as good as the Royal Palace, especially the western courtyard where she lives. Jiang Ningbao can't help worrying that the two uncles are unsuited or dissatisfied.

"After listening to the servant girl, the two sisters did not show dissatisfaction, and they ate most of their lunch. They should be satisfied." Chunxi thought and thought back.

Jiang Ningbao nodded, admonishing: "Let the servants be more careful."

Chunxi responded.

At this moment, a woman came in to make a false accusation, and her voice was quite excited: "Girl, Dingguo is here."

Jiang Ningbao looked surprised: "Where is Grandpa Guo?" She just sued. She did not expect that Grandpa Guo drove over in the rain. This cherished feeling made Jiang Ningbao warm.

The mother-in-law hurriedly said, "The Grandpa is under the porch at the door."

Hearing the words, Jiang Ningbao hurriedly raised the skirt corner and ran out, leaving Chunxi and his wife in the house. Chunxi secretly said that the girl was always so anxious when she heard the grandfather came.

Under the eaves of the doorway corridor, a tall and erect figure stood there like a pine tree, and a sharp scorch was faintly seen through the sharp eyebrows. The rain had already wet his brocade and dripped along the corner of the clothes.

"Grandpa, you are here."

Jiang Ningbao saw Ding Guogong wet most of his robe, his eyes were slightly moist, his heart seemed to be hit hard, a sweet and distressed feeling came to mind.

She couldn't help but rushed to hug him, put her hands around his neck, and the two were close together.

The people in the yard looked at the two people hugging under the eaves, their eyes filled with excitement and joy, and even the two uncles in the guest room came out to see the situation.

Who knew that the scene where Grandpa Guo and Miss Jiang Si were hugging each other.

The two uncles looked at each other, and the emphasis on Miss Jiang Si in the heart increased a bit.

"Ningbo, how are you doing?"

There was a trace of anxiety and worry in Ding Guogong's deep voice, a pair of slender arms holding Jiang Ning Bao in her arms, not very powerful, but holding her tightly in her arms, her strong body seemed to be her strongest Backing.

"I'm fine, nothing at all, Grandpa Guo, why did you catch up in the rain? What if it gets cold?" Jiang Ningbao snuggled up in his arms and said helplessly.

"I worry about you," Ding Guogong said quietly.

A low voice sounded in Jiang Ningbao's ears, and the exhaled heat hit her ears, making her tremble tremble.

"Grandpa, I'm really glad to see that you care about me so much." Jiang Ningbao raised a delicate and soft face, his face full of joy.

"Don't look at my tenderness and weakness. I'm not a person who swallows my voice. My grandmother is usually biased. I don't care, but this time it was too much. I just rejected my grandmother's request. The future threatens me, is she really our brother and sister's grandmother? "

Jiang Ningbao could not help raising a suspicion.

Among the grandsons born in Bofu, her elder brother Jiang Jin was the best. She was a young boy at a young age and had a bright future. However, Mrs. Jiang seemed to be unable to see her eldest grandson.

"I sent a guard to beat Mrs. Jiang when I came here." Ding Guogong's voice was cold, and a bit of evil spirit flashed in his eyes.

Saying beating is actually more of a warning.

Beat the old lady ...

Jiang Ningbao thought of the old lady's embarrassment and couldn't help but buried her in the arms of Dingguo, and laughed happily.

"Grandfather, this time you beat, your grandmother's face is gone."

"Shouldn't threaten me with the future of Big Brother?"

Unexpectedly, it was just a complaint, but Grandpa Guo gave her a big surprise.

"She doesn't dare."

Dingguo whispered quietly, reached out and brushed the little girl's ears, the usual indifference in her eyes now melted as if spring was coming, and even her eyes became soft.

Mrs. Jiang will threaten, and so will he.

She didn't dare ... Not that she couldn't.

The difference in deterrence is different.

Jiang Ningbao seemed to have taken a reassurance pill, and the worry in his heart disappeared instantly.

A cold wind blew, Jiang Ningbao shivered, and suddenly came back to life. They were still under the eaves, and the light in the corner of their eyes saw the quietly looking down, Jiang Ningbao's face was slightly red.

"It's raining and the wind is cold outside, let's go into the house and talk about it." Then, she left Ding Guogong's arms, took Ding Guogong's big hand into the house, and couldn't help feeling annoyed. She didn't notice that she was covered with rain, and she was wet and wet. She even rubbed under the eaves with the grandfather Guo, blowing cold wind.

It really shouldn't be.

"Chunxi, send someone to get a new set of clean robes over to the elder brother." Jiang Ningbao ordered Chunxi as soon as he entered the room, and took out a clean handkerchief to wipe the handsome father's face and the water on his hair.

Ding Guogong's eyes were focused on the little girl, and the tenderness under his eyes was clear.

Jiang Ningbao was stunned by his scorching eyes, and his face was stained with crimson, as if on rouge, rosy and charming. After drying the water on Dingguo's face and head, she poured a cup for Dingguo Hot tea, soft voice.

"Grandfather, please sit down and drink a cup of hot tea to warm up. I'll get you a potion of cold medicine."

"it is good."

Dingguo Gong held the little girl who was charming and charming, reached out to receive the hot tea, and watched her back hurriedly picking up the medicated wine. The corners of her mouth couldn't help rising, and the anxiety and anxiety in her heart broke out at this moment. No deposit.

After a while, Jiang Ningbao came in with a delicate wine jar. After opening, Jiang Ningbao poured a small cup for the given Guogong and smiled.

"Medicinal liquor to dispel cold."

Ding Guogong took the medicine and drank it, and the cold on his body disappeared. Instead, the warm heat flowing in the body was very comfortable.

He could not help thinking of the soldiers in the bitter cold northwestern China, and his face was solemn and solemn, and he asked, "Ningbo, this medicinal wine works very well, is it difficult to make it?"

Jiang Ningbao clearly understood the intention of Ding Guogong's inquiry, smiled with a smile, and answered carefully and in detail: "Grandpa, in fact, the preparation of cold-dispelling medicinal liquor is easy, and the formula is also a simple cold-dispelling prescription. The cost of general drinks in the distillery is still low. "

"What matters is my special ability."

"If Grandpa Guo needs this cold repellent, I can spend some time brewing it."

Head of Dingguo Gong: "Give me the list of herbs."

Almost all the wineries in the Dayuechao are brewed with grain. The food production is not high. People rely on the sky to eat. The Dayuechao has also repeatedly banned alcohol, but it has been banned repeatedly.

But the little girl brewed both medicinal wine and flower brew, and her practice was quite comforting.

Ding Guogong did not know that Jiang Ningbao was a person who passed through from the end of her life. Since she was a child, she has paid great attention to food, so she does not waste food, and only uses medicinal materials and edible petals to make wine.

"Okay." Jiang Ningbao did not refuse, and answered with a smile.

At this time, the sound of Chunxi sounded outside.

"Grandpa, girl, bring your new clean robes."

Jiang Ningbao happily took the new robe in and shoved it into the hands of Dingguo, then pulled him to the door in the middle, and pushed him in, "Grandpa, you will change the wet robe on your body." Close the door inside.

Dingguo Xie held the new robe in his hand, and raised a small arc at the corner of his mouth.

About a cup of tea, Dingguo Xie Xun changed into this new dark blue robe and walked out from the inside with a steady pace. His eyebrows were sharp, his features were handsome, and his momentum was pressing.

The only discordance is that the new robes are a bit out of shape. Dingguo ’s body is taller and longer. Jiang Jin ’s robe appears shorter and tighter on Dingguo ’s body. The figure is perfectly outlined.

"Grandfather, the girl is going to change clothes. Wait a minute in the lobby, and the slaves will retreat first."

As soon as Chunxi came out in Dingguo, she felt a sense of oppression immediately, feeling very sullen and very uncomfortable. She quickly left after she finished speaking.

Ding Guogong: "..."

For a long while, Jiang Ningbao changed into a white-red and red-sand dress skirt to the lobby. At a glance, he saw Ding Guogong's unsuitable robes, covered his mouth and laughed, but his eyes were full of wonder, temperament, and figure. , Everything looks good.

The thought of such an outstanding man was her, and Jiang Ningbao's eyebrows were stained with joy.

...

Anyuanhoufu

Mrs. An Yuanhou went to Dingguo Mansion early in the morning, and when she returned, she sent someone to call her daughter.

As soon as Yang Shuqing entered the house, he couldn't wait to ask, "Mother, did Mrs. Xie agree?"

Mrs. An Yuanhou looked at her daughter's expectant eyes and told her with embarrassment: "Qing'er, Mrs. Xie said that Ding Guogong did not agree, and stated that the marriage period should not be changed unless it is a renegotiation."

"Qinger, in fact, it doesn't matter if the marriage date is not advanced, just because we have more time to prepare for your wedding." Mrs. An Yuanhou is a gentle, but soft-hearted person, and will be stepped on by her aunt in the backyard.

Yang Shuqing's face sank: "Mother, can't my wedding date really be half a month in advance?" If I marry again a month later, who knows if there will be an accident.

What if Jiang Ningbao is pregnant with the son of Dingguo?

For a month, Ding Guogong's backyard was afraid of the iron bucket that Jiang Ningbao had built. When that time, how would she insert her own hands.

Mrs. An Yuanhou shook her head.

"No."

Ding Guogong spoke in person, there is no possibility of change.

Yang Shuqing also knew in her heart that she could only suppress the unwillingness in the bottom of her heart, and secretly prayed that Jiang Ningbao's constitution was not the kind that easily conceived. No, she had to do both hands to prepare.

My father said that Ding Guogong was seriously injured in the early years, and his daughter-in-law was difficult, but Jiang Ningbao always gave her a bad feeling. This feeling suddenly appeared after seeing Jiang Ningbao in Jinjiang Tea House.

Yang Shuqing believed in her feelings, because she never felt wrong, so she wanted to advance the wedding date.

Unfortunately, it didn't work out.

Yang Shuqing was extremely disappointed, and it seemed that he could only think of another way.

Back in the yard, Qian Rong, dressed in a turquoise dress, with a vapor, suddenly hurried in to sue.

"Miss, at noon today, Dingguo went to Changning Bo Mansion under heavy rain. According to the news from our eyeliner in Changning Bo Mansion, there was a dispute between Ms. Jiang Si and Mrs. Jiang this morning. Ding Guogong should It's to support Miss Jiang Si. "

Yang Shuqing faced Shen Rushui, focusing on the words of disagreement, squinting his eyes slightly, and asking, "What do they know about them?"

Qian Rong replied uncertainly: "It seems to be related to the two uncles who Miss Jiang Si took back yesterday?"

Yang Shuqing frowned, his expression suddenly sinking: "Why are those two puppets?"

She has been processing all the books of Shangyun Wine House in the past two days. She is very busy with her feet and rarely pays attention to Jiang Ningbao. She only listened to Qian Rong's suggestion to Mrs. Xie Ningbao last night.

Yang Shuqing thought that he laughed at Jiang Ningbao last night and even cast aside Clinique without even raising a nun, and did not ask the whereabouts of the two uncles.

Suddenly there was a bad feeling in my heart.

If it weren't for the Holy Spirit's sudden decision to build a good church, she and King Qin would not have been robbed of the limelight.

Thinking of having to make a profit every month in the future, but did not achieve the expected results, Yang Shuqing's meat hurt.

Obviously, in the last life, the Holy Lord did not plan to build a good church, but this life suddenly came out and hit her and Qin Wang by surprise.

After Yang Shuqing and Qin Wang discussed, they decided to write an article on the books to minimize losses.

So I do n’t know if Mrs. Xie is looking for two

I came out of the palace, but now there is something wrong.

"I heard that these two uncles served the first queen." Qian Rong replied carefully.

It was the puppet who had served the empress ...

Yang Shuqing's face was gloomy and watery. The palms in his hands had to be crushed, and a scarlet scar gradually appeared under his eyes.

Mrs. Xie turned out to be so partial.

Knowing this already, she would never send out an altar of the most precious health wine in order to win the favor of Mrs. Xie.

Yang Shuqing was vomiting blood.