"Are you kidding? If you don't repair it, you won't repair it. Just pack it up and go back." Mr. Zhou said with a dry smile.
"Isn't this bad?" Cheng Jiaoniang said.
"Why is this so bad? If you don't like that room, change it to another one, you and Qiniang..." Mr. Zhou was very happy to see her speaking and said hurriedly.
"What do you want me to do?" Cheng Jiaoniang suddenly interrupted and asked.
"Discuss the marriage." Mr. Zhou was thinking about how to persuade Cheng Jiaoniang to go back. He was overjoyed when she asked about the house. He was thinking about the house. When he was suddenly asked, he blurted out the words.
Discussing marriage?
The maid was astonished.
Mr. Zhou regretted saying it, but he just said it, and there was nothing he couldn't say. All the women in the world focus on is marriage.
"Jiaojiao, go home and talk to your aunt in detail. It's not easy to talk outside." He whispered.
Cheng Jiaoniang looked at him.
"How old am I?" she asked.
Mr. Zhou was stunned for a moment. Some people don't know how old they are? But it's understandable. This fool has been confused for so many years. He doesn't know the age. But how old is she?
Mr. Zhou began to calculate quickly in his mind. He couldn't remember exactly when he was born. He only remembered that he was about three years old when the two families started arguing, or maybe earlier.
Without waiting for his answer, Cheng Jiaoniang nodded.
"It's time to discuss marriage." She seemed to be saying to herself, "I forgot about it."
Mr. Zhou breathed a sigh of relief and put aside the uncertain age of fourteen or fifteen.
"Yes, someone has come to propose marriage now. Jiaojiao, you have to be careful about marriage matters. Let's go home and discuss it." He said in a low voice.
There was a sound of horse hooves behind me, and Brother Jin came with the horse renter.
"Marriage is a matter of great caution." Cheng Jiaoniang said, signaling the carriage to wait, "I wonder which family it is?"
Everyday, when the daughter's family talks about marriage, she is shy and avoids it. This is the first time that Mr. Zhou asked him such a serious question, and he was stunned when he asked.
"Yes, the Qin family." He hesitated for a moment and then said, "You must recognize Jiaojiao. I have always been on good terms with your sixth brother, and I have seen her from home."
"That little cripple?" the maid blurted out.
Mr. Zhou coughed slightly, feeling slightly embarrassed.
"Whatever lameness, can't it be cured?" He said in a low voice, while looking around, there were people coming and going on the street, and people looked at him from time to time, but no one was saying marriage on the street in front of the door, "Let's talk about it after we go in.
"
"No need." Cheng Jiaoniang said, "If it's his family, there's no need to talk. Just refuse."
Mr. Zhou was stunned.
"I still have something to do, so I'll take a step first." Cheng Jiaoniang said and walked away.
Only then did Mr. Zhou come to his senses and hurriedly stopped him.
"Jiaojiao, this is the Qin family. You are young and don't know, this Qin family..." he said hurriedly.
She was young and didn’t know? Could it be that she didn’t do this intentionally?
"Banqin." Cheng Jiaoniang shouted.
The maid who was following him immediately understood and turned around.
"The Qin family is a large family in Sichuan. There have been nineteen Jinshis in three generations. In the eighth year of Pingyuan, the eldest son Qin Zhong was a Jinshi and Princess Di Shang. The princess was given a palace in Beijing. Now the second son Qin An is the direct descendant of Qin Zhong.
Sun, a court official from the eighth rank, his wife is the daughter of a wealthy family in Fenzhou, and the sixth son's best friend is the fourth son of Qin'an, ranking thirteenth in the family." The maidservant said angrily.
Master Zhou looked at the maid in surprise and took a breath of cold air in his heart.
As expected by Madam, she actually inquired about other people's homes so clearly that she even knew their names and which year they were named.
The little fool is so smart and cannot be underestimated!
But, no, what the little fool just said was rejection, not agreement?
"Jiaojiao..." Mr. Zhou called hurriedly.
Cheng Jiaoniang's carriage is already driving over there.
"Uncle, please come back," the maid said, lowering the car curtain.
Master Zhou couldn't call him back, so he had to watch the carriage drive away. With a bang, the boy here also rushed into the door and locked the door as if he was afraid of people coming in.
What is this?
He, his dignified uncle, was actually like an errand messenger. Not to mention a sip of water, he didn't even let him in. The most important thing was that he simply ignored the matter.
Rejected?
Master Zhou twisted his beard and frowned, why?
Qin Langjun walked into the door of Zhou's house and couldn't help but look back. The servants and girls in front of the door all looked away.
"These people are so rude." The boy couldn't help but stare.
Although the husband of his family interacts with the Zhou family on his own behalf, don't forget that he also has the word Qin on his body. How can the Qin family be underestimated by the Zhou family, even if they are just looking at the lame man's joke?
That's right, if others look at you differently, it must be because of the husband's broken leg.
A smile appeared on the corner of Qin Langjun's mouth.
"It's not that others have differences, it's that I have differences first." He said, stopping the boy, "We have been to Zhou's house many times, and my servant has never been so rude. But today, there are differences. It shows that it is not because of my status.
He is disabled, but there is something else."
The boy suddenly realized and hurriedly answered yes.
"It's never God who bullies people, it's people who bully others." Qin Langjun said, as the sedan swayed, "It's not others who bully, but one who bullies himself. Just like Cai Cai, he got angry when he saw someone's expression was different.
Then they make their own conclusions without knowing the real reasons. When things change in the future, they are afraid that God will play tricks on them again, but they don’t want the facts to be facts and leave them there unchanged. It depends on whether you want to see it or not.
I don’t want to see it.”
The boy listened confusedly and seemed to understand, but he was used to it. Since his husband could not move since he was a child, he was more talkative than ordinary people.
The sedan arrived at Liu Lang's place. Liu Lang had already heard the news and was waiting. He was standing on the porch with a strange look on his face.
"It seems like it's not a big deal." Qin Langjun said with a smile, while helping the young man to walk in.
"Why are you still here?" Zhou Lang asked with a complicated expression.
"Why can't I come here?" Qin Langjun asked, looking at Liu Langjun, and thinking quickly about the reason why he couldn't come here.
"No matter what the reason is, since it is a marriage proposal, the etiquette must be thorough. At this time, it is really inconvenient for you to visit my house." Zhou Lang said in a low voice, looking awkward.
It's always awkward for a man to talk about this kind of thing, right? It's because it's about his children, yes.
He nodded as he spoke.
Qin Langjun looked stunned.
This expression fell in Zhou Lang's eyes and he was a little dazed. This was probably the second time he had seen Qin Langjun like this since they met. The first time was when he returned from dinner with the woman and choked when he asked her.
Anyway, it's all because of that woman.
This is the fate that women like to talk about in private.
"No matter, no matter what you are doing, Thirteen, you have to treat her well in the future." Zhou Lang said in a muffled voice, "She is treacherous and scheming. In the end, she can't help it. She has no one to rely on, so she wants to find someone to rely on in the future."
If you can rely on her, she will definitely be safe."
After he finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at Qin Langjun in front of him, still looking stunned, and suddenly a little inexplicably angry.
"You didn't have to be like this. I'll just do this. Why don't you jump out in a hurry!" He shouted in a low voice.
Qin Langjun laughed.
"You are nagging so much and so earnestly, can you tell me first, what exactly did I do? Proposal for marriage? Who proposed marriage?" He asked, "Who is she?"
Saturday Lang looked at him with a pulled face.
"Who are you asking?" he asked.
"Ask you." Qin Langjun said. He was a little tired from leaning on a crutch, so he simply sat down on the corridor.
"Didn't you propose marriage to my cousin? The marriage hasn't been decided yet, and it's not time to get married. What are you doing here?" Zhou Lang said with a snort, and he sat down on the other side.
Qin Langjun over there grabbed the crutch and stood up again.
"Saturday, are you kidding?" he asked.
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Also, thank you to everyone for allowing me to stay first in February. Thank you to readers of the Taiwan branch for allowing me to stay first in the branch. Thank you all.
I have always wanted to add more to express my gratitude, and I am working hard on writing, but there have been no writing students in the past two days, and the speed cannot be improved. I hope everyone will wait for me to adjust.
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