A time-travel story of a peasant girl getting rich

"Be careful. If you fall into the river, don't blame me if your mother scolds you."

Lin Xiaomi caught the little one who was running with a red face and slapped him hard on the butt twice. "Little bastard, you are so naughty that you can't catch me." He fell into the river a few days ago and had a high fever at night. He almost scared his parents to death. Just now, he was playing around the river again and deserved a beating.

"Sister, it hurts."

Lin Fuchen covered his butt and looked at Lin Xiaomi with grievance and accusation.

She used to feel distressed when she saw him like this, but not now. This bastard is so good at acting. My second brother Xiaojin is still well-behaved.

"Sister, my hand hurts, huhu."

The milk ball that followed behind said this considerately.

Oh, so cute, so thoughtful! Xiaomi rubbed her second brother's face hard and smacked his lips.

"Flattery!"

Lin Fujin ignored her brother and said, "Sister, this beating won't hurt your hands."

Looking at the wooden board in his hand, Lin Xiaomi was silent. This kid is also a black sesame filling.

"Sister, Lord Xiao is here, and I heard him say that Brother Ran wants to marry you."

Lin Xiaomi was stunned. Is what this little brat said true?

She is 13 years old this year, and has reached the age of marriage. Many people have hinted at her mother before, but her mother always brushed it off by saying that she is still young and there is no rush.

Lord Xiao, two years ago, asked His Majesty for Ningzhou as his fiefdom, and has lived in the city for the past two years. He said that it was free here and there were few rules. She had never thought about the Marquis's Mansion, because it was not a good match, and marrying down might not be easy. Xiao Ran, she neither hated him nor liked him. To her, he was just a young master who did not understand the sufferings of the world.

If she really wanted to get married, she would prefer the eldest son of Mr. Han, who was gentle and polite, well-read, but looked a little weak and did not have the masculinity of the prince.

No one is perfect. It doesn't matter if you are weak. You can develop eight-pack abs with some exercise. Although the Han family is a wealthy family, they are only limited to Pingyang County. After all, her family is not bad and has made a lot of money in the past few years. Marrying into the Han family is not considered marrying up.

If she really had to choose, neither of them would be within her range of choice.

But if the Xiao family proposes marriage, would his father dare to refuse?

Lin Xiaomi no longer had the heart to play, "Let's go back."

Seeing their sister’s expression change, the two little ones didn’t dare to continue playing and followed her obediently.

After returning home, she handed the two children to the maid. She was in a bad mood and had no intention of taking care of them. Could she really not make her own decision on her marriage? If she had known about it earlier, she would have picked someone she liked. It has been delayed until now, and she is so passive.

Inside the hall.

When Lin Dashan heard the Marquis' words, he felt like he was struck by lightning.

The Marquis wanted his daughter to be his daughter-in-law. How could he, a commoner, marry into the Marquis's family? He had seen the princes before, and they were very difficult to serve. How could his daughter have a good life with him?

No, absolutely not!

"My Lord, I am a rude girl, and I am not worthy of you, my Lord."

Xiao Zhen: ...

It seems that the other party doesn't like his son. This matter is a bit tricky, and he promised his wife before leaving. Originally, it was his wife who came to talk to Wang, but she was found to be pregnant a few days ago, and he didn't want her to worry about such a small matter. Besides, he was worried about riding such a long carriage. So, he took the responsibility of this matter.

When he left the house, he promised his wife that this matter would be accomplished.

Isn't it just a marriage? They must have done a great deed in their previous life for the Marquis's family to marry his daughter. He was sure that Lin Dashan would immediately accept the offer and burst into tears of gratitude when he knew about it.

How come this is different from what he thought? Did he mishear?

"Lin Dashan, did you hear clearly what I said?"

He heard it all, his son coveted his daughter. This was not an option, with his daughter's personality, she would be suffocated to death if she married him.

"I heard it clearly."

Xiao Zhen stood up, his face as black as the bottom of a pot. Since he heard it clearly, it means he looks down on his son?

What's wrong with his son? He's rich, handsome, and has status, but he doesn't even look down on them. What kind of man does your daughter want to marry? A prince? Ugh! Don't you even look at your own character!

He looked at Lin Dashan with a gloomy face, thinking that the man in front of him was really a bit ungrateful.

"You don't like my son?"

Lin Dashan was so frightened that he fell to his knees, "My Lord, it's unfair. How dare a commoner look down on the prince!"

"Then why do you refuse the marriage?"

"You have met my daughter several times. She likes freedom and is used to being carefree at home. I don't want her to be bound by rules and etiquette."

Xiao Zhen looked at Lin Dashan and knew that he was telling the truth. This person's greatest strength was his honesty. He could understand it a little bit. He himself didn't like being bound, so he came here to escape and have some free time.

But he couldn't hide for a few years and had to return to Beijing. The couple thought about letting their son get married as soon as possible so that they would worry less about the trivial matters at home. When they asked their son for his opinion, he actually said he wanted to marry a peasant girl.

But he was shocked. The bastard wanted to take the girl away just because he came to play a few times. It's not that he looked down on the farm girl, but if he married her, would she be able to do anything? How would he entertain the ladies of the noble families when he returned to Beijing?

However, their son had made up his mind, and the couple could only bite the bullet and go to the mansion to propose marriage. However, the man didn't like her.

The Marquis was aroused and his originally reluctant mood changed. This marriage must be done!

He didn't believe it. His son couldn't even marry a peasant girl. If he told others about it, how would the Marquis' Mansion face people?

Well, let’s go home and discuss it with that brat.