After entering the book, I emptied the warehouse of my foster mother's house to farm

Jiang Hao never expected that Mrs. Xiao was so kind-hearted that when she was choosing a husband for Xiao Ting, she also considered herself.

"No... no need."

Jiang Hao rejected Xiao Ting without a second thought and quickly stretched out his hand to block her, fearing that if she looked at him any more, Madam Xiao would misunderstand that he didn't like her. "Thank you for your trouble, Madam, but... I don't want to get married."

Don’t want to get married?

Although Xiao Ting was heartbroken by the Marquis's Mansion and her cousin, she felt that she had avenged herself and put her mind at ease by breaking them up.

Now that she is talking about marriage again, she is not opposed to it at all.

If you delay getting married when you reach a certain age, even your parents will criticize you to some extent.

As long as you can care about her and love her, and don't expect us to love each other till old age, but just want us to live a life of respect to each other, there's nothing wrong with that.

However, this is just the idea of ​​Madam Xiao and Xiao Ting.

Jiang Hao has no father or mother, and Ji Yan is just using her. When it comes to her lifelong event, she is not afraid of being gossiped about by others.

If anyone really makes a fuss about this, she will definitely make him have sores on his head, pus on his feet, and blood on his buttocks...

"Okay, these guys are excellent."

Xiao Ting did not give up. She brought all the portraits of outstanding men, including the one that Mrs. Xiao thought was suitable for herself.

Anyway, she doesn't like these men, let alone love them. If Jiang Hao likes them at first sight, she will immediately say "congratulations" sincerely.

Seeing that she was getting more and more excited, Jiang Hao simply took the initiative and pointed at her and asked, "Which one do you like?"

Upon hearing this, Caixia tried hard to hold back her laughter, but she didn't dare to laugh out loud.

Because their young lady praised all these gentlemen last night.

The young men in the paintings are all legitimate sons of large families. Each of them has his own strengths and good looks, as well as excellent character and academic performance. Some of them have even become officials and have a bright future ahead of them.

Xiao Ting felt that... among these people...

"all good."

Xiao Ting laughed as soon as she finished speaking.

Hearing this, Jiang Hao looked at her in shock and said, "Tsk tsk tsk, I never thought you had the potential to raise fish."

"What fish farming?"

Xiao Ting didn't understand.

Of course she didn't understand, it would be strange if she understood.

However, Jiang Hao was just joking with her. If there were more people around, he would never say such words.

"Come, I'll tell you."

Jiang Hao waved to Xiao Ting, and seeing Xiao Ting turn sideways, she whispered a few words into her ear.

After hearing this, Xiao Ting blushed and pretended to be angry, reaching out to pinch her: "You little girl, you really dare to say that, I'll make you pay."

After the two of them had been arguing for a while, Xiao Ting got tired and stopped, pouting and saying, "Although everything is good, but... I always feel like something is missing."

What's missing?

What is missing?

Seeing her mumbling, Jiang Hao squinted at the scroll, frowned slightly and said, "Feeling."

None of the people in the painting caught her eye.

As the saying goes, when a turtle looks at a mung bean, they have to be attracted to each other.

But unfortunately, the person in the painting is not Mung Bean, and she and Xiao Ting are certainly not turtles.

"Forget it. My mom likes him anyway, but he may not like me..."

Xiao Ting spread her hands indifferently, and when she turned her head, she looked out the window and saw a man sitting under a willow tree by the lake reading a book.

Somehow, her old face suddenly turned red, her eyes seemed to be burned, and she quickly looked away...

"Okay, who is the person reading?"