The Romance of a Gentleman in the Sui and Tang Dynasties Chapter 202: I don't think my husband is a good match for our children, and I'm still working hard)
Chapter 202: I don't think my husband is a good match for our children, and I'm still working hard)
Chapter 2o2
Li Xiuning, Luban Li and Yang Wugou were all stunned, staring blankly at Yang Qian in front of him who was obviously very angry.
The young lady on the second floor was completely confused. What does this young gentleman mean? Is there something wrong with saying he looks down on your strength?
Yang Qian sneered twice, what do you mean? You look down on me, a master who has reached A level in knife throwing skills, right?
In this case, if I don't let you see it, you won't know how powerful I, Mr. Yang, am.
Yang Qian raised his hand angrily, and there was a crisp sound, followed by another muffled sound.
"!!!" The young lady on the second floor looked at the window lattice in front of her that was half pushed open by her, and her red embroidered purse was inlaid on it.
The small silver ingot inside had penetrated the half-foot-thick window lattice, knocking the wooden carved shelf aside and knocking it aside.
Yang Qian's face turned dark and he made another gesture subconsciously.
Yes, why is it that even though I, as a warrior, am shooting with Ningshe, I feel so painful and suppressed?
The next second, the disfigured young lady on the second floor put her hand in front of her lips and screamed exaggeratedly.
People inside and outside the building were so frightened that they all stopped in shock.
With a dark face, Yang Qian hurriedly buried his head and quickened his pace, speeding towards the front. Anyway, his sister Wugou had Li Xiuning taking care of her, so she would be fine.
It would be best for you to stay away from this place as soon as possible.
Looking at the figure who left in a hurry, three people, one large, two small, stood behind with their mouths open...
"Brother Yang, is...this, is he trying to kill people and silence them?"
Lu Ban Li's eyes widened with an expression of extreme horror, and he stared blankly at the red purse embedded in the window lattice, fluttering in the corner with the bleak cold wind.
Li Xiuning took a look at the purse, thought about it, and felt that she should say something.
"He's only used to throwing knives."
"..." Yang Wugou's cute and pretty little face looked very serious at the moment. He nodded vigorously and agreed with Li Xiuning's statement.
Lu Ban Li shook his head in disbelief, took two steps forward, and suddenly felt something was wrong.
Turning his head, he saw a scene that shocked him to the point of being unforgettable.
He saw his sister, who had always shown little expression, with a smile that was blooming like the most delicate blooming flower.
"Sister, you, why are you smiling so happily?"
"Is there any?" Li Xiuning raised her hand, touched her cheek, and then said seriously to Li Shimin.
"You saw it wrong." He said these words and led Yang Wugou in the direction where Yang Qian left.
"...Ha, I'm not blind." Li Shimin curled his lips, quickly opened his short legs, and hurried up to catch him.
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After leading Xiao Wugou back to the mansion, he always felt that the atmosphere in the mansion was a bit strange.
The butler, Uncle Song, was still kind-hearted, but his expression seemed more and more appreciative of him.
As for the other people, it was pretty much the same. In short, they all smiled at me and pointed.
When I came to the front hall, I saw my mother restlessly sighing, but her face was obviously red.
It was just that he was obviously distracted, so much so that he and his sister Wugou entered the front hall without realizing it.
"Mother? What makes you so distracted?"
Only then did Han wake up, hugged Xiao Wugou in his arms, pulled Yang Qian to sit on the couch and complained.
"Where have you been and why are you back just now?"
"I saw Sanniangzi and Li Erlang off, and by the way I took Wu Guan to stroll on the street for a while...Mom, why are you looking at me like that?"
Yang Qian was explaining, but found that his mother's gaze made him feel very uncomfortable, well... like an aunt buying vegetables.
Facing the pork stall, I was examining this half of pork, whether I should take the hind legs home to make dumplings, or chop some pork belly and braise it at home.
"Dalang, today two families asked people to come to your door to inquire about you."
"Inquiring about the child?" Yang Qian was a little confused. He had been trying to keep a low profile since he traveled through time.
Could it be that someone saw what he did in the market just now and came to complain?
"That's right, I asked about my son's age, preferences, and whether he was engaged..."
Han's words with a smile made Yang Qian relax a little, but at the same time, his little heart skipped a beat.
"Mom, didn't we agree that we should wait until the child becomes an adult to discuss the marriage?"
"Ha..." Mrs. Han looked at her son, who was only half a head shorter than her husband.
Her temperament is also a little bit worse than her husband's, and of course her charm is also a little bit worse than her husband's.
"Da Lang, in a few months, you will be sixteen, and at sixteen you will be crowned as an adult."
"Don't say sixteen, there are not a few men who get married at fifteen."
"What's more, our Yang family has been passed down by a single line for several generations, and I only have a son like you, so naturally I have to make a decision early.
It would be great to start a family and start a business as soon as possible, pass on the family lineage, and spread the branches and leaves..."
Listening to his mother's nagging, Yang Qian just laughed. Sure enough, your husband is true love, and my child is an accident.
Next, you are thinking about how to kick me out of this family and start an independent business, so that you can restore your two-person world as soon as possible, right?
Although I can see through your thoughts, I just won't say it. But then again, if you can propose marriage when you are sixteen...
When Yang Qian was deep in thought, veteran cadre Yang Ning arrived home.
Han, who was earnestly persuading Yang Qian to change his outdated ideas and advocate the concept of early marriage and early childbearing in the feudal imperialist period, hurriedly came forward to greet him.
While taking off her husband's clothes, she informed him of the good news.
Yang Ning sat on the couch and began to enjoy the complex tea soup as usual. While listening to his wife, Han, talk about who the two families were who came to inquire about the news today.
"One is Yuan Gui, the eldest son of Yuan Shan, who was the Minister of Internal Affairs during the Kaihuang period..."
Before his mother finished speaking, Yang Qian, who was drinking cold boiled water, choked on a mouthful of boiled water.
Seeing his mother glaring at her with a dark face, Yang Qian quickly wiped the water stains on his mouth and smiled. He really didn't mean it, but this name really has a special flavor.
Yuan Gui, this name is really convincing. I just don’t know if Yuan’s legs are long enough to deserve the name Compass.
After hearing this, Yang Ning raised his eyebrows disapprovingly and took a sip of tea.
"Husbands of these families don't think they are good matches for our children. Do you think so, madam?"
"What your husband said is..." After hearing Yang Ning's meaningful words, Han nodded in agreement.
"Qian'er, I want to ask you, do you have any favorite woman?"
"If so, just tell me directly and let your mother and your father take a closer look at it for you."
Seeing such considerate parents, the scene when Yang Qian first met Li Xiuning appeared in Yang Qian's mind...
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