Gujin Live: You don’t want me, you deserve to cry to death

[Yes, the country is studying how to get you back.]

[Tian Xiaoshuai, if you come back, I will definitely be your fan, a joke fan.]

[What is joke powder? ]

[I'm just a fan who loves to see Tian Xiaoshuai make fun of me, haha.]

[Me too, I'm his big fan.]

……

Tian Hao could see that her family really liked the third brother, and she also remembered that the third brother was a movie emperor.

But I don’t remember what the performance was.

Tian Shiyan actually showed a nostalgic expression.

"Tian Shiyan, you want to go back, right?" Tian Manni said firmly, "Can't you bear to leave your acting career, and your fans?"

"Sister, I'll be wherever you are." Tian Shiyan said seriously, "I can't bear to give up what you said, but I've experienced that kind of life before and even reached the pinnacle. So, sister, it's not bad to live in a different way."

Tian Shian on the side nodded: "It's rare for you to say such a thing."

Tian Shiyan's seriousness broke in an instant, "Brother, am I a heartless person in your heart?"

Tian Manni ignored the two brothers. She said to Tian Hao, "Little sister, wherever you are, I will go there."

In her previous life, she hadn't had her younger sister for a long time, and now she wanted to make up for those missed days.

What Tian Hao didn't notice was that there were several people watching them in the dark.

"Boss, this is the woman. Should we arrest her now?"

"Look for an opportunity. Don't be reckless. There are so many people around her and on the street. We won't be able to escape if we catch her."

The person who spoke at the beginning glared at Tian Hao unwillingly.

If Tian Hao is caught, will Ji Yian surrender?

They were not sure, but since they could not get close to Ji Yian, Tian Hao was their only way.

On New Year's Eve, the family did not go anywhere and stayed up all night at the Duke Dingguo's mansion.

Shi Huaying prepared a lot of delicious food, and Cheng Yinshu asked Tian Hao to go out and set off fireworks.

With gunpowder, fireworks were made.

"Sister, it's really nice now."

Cheng Yinshu has grown up and has his own thoughts. He likes his sister Tian Hao more and more.

He liked that Tian Hao's gaze was more on him.

"Yeah, very good." Tian Hao agreed.

Cheng Yinshu glanced at Tian Hao secretly: "Sister, we will be one year older tomorrow. I have practiced martial arts well and will definitely become a great general like my father in the future."

Tian Hao looked at Cheng Yinshu. Cheng Yinshu had grown a lot taller and was not fat at all now. He had a calm and resolute temperament.

It was the young General Cheng that she saw in her previous life.

"Well, you can definitely do it." Tian Hao nodded again. This life is different from the previous one after all.

Cheng Yinshu will not die, and Shi Huaying and Cheng Pingshan will not die either.

"Sister, do you think we can be considered childhood sweethearts?"

Maybe Tian Hao was too gentle. Cheng Yinshu's mind suddenly went blank and he didn't know how to say this.

Tian Zhenglin, who was not far away, immediately turned pale.

Just when he was about to come over and teach Cheng Yinshu a lesson, he saw Ji Yian come in with a dark face.

"Yinshu, what nonsense are you talking about?" Ji Yian said dissatisfiedly.

Cheng Yinhua and Cheng Yinqi both knew that Ji Yian had feelings for Tian Hao, but Cheng Yinshu, the fool, didn't know it.

"Cousin, I'm not wrong. My sister and I are childhood sweethearts." Cheng Yinshu said confidently.

Ji Yian looked at Tian Zhenglin with resentment. What happened?

Don’t you know how to take care of it at this time?

Seeing that he was determined to make him sworn brothers, couldn't he make Cheng Yinshu sworn brothers with him at this time?

"Don't say such things again in the future. A girl's reputation is important." Ji Yian made an excuse.

There was no live broadcast today, so Tian Hao didn’t see the comments from his family members.

She was a little surprised by Ji Yian's attitude, but didn't think too much about it.

"Your Highness, Brother Yinshu is joking," Tian Hao said, then looked at Cheng Yinshu, "Brother Yinshu, that's not how you use the term childhood sweethearts. We're just childhood friends."

In Tian Hao's opinion, Cheng Yinshu is still young and doesn't know anything.

Ji Yian's expression eased a little. It seemed that Tian Hao was not interested in Cheng Yinshu.

"Well, Tian Hao is right." Ji Yian commented.

Cheng Yinshu frowned, thought for a moment and said, "But sister, I want to marry you in the future."

Tian Zhenglin walked over and blocked Cheng Yinshu's gaze from Tian Hao: "My daughter won't marry you."

"Why?" Cheng Yinshu glanced at Ji Yian, "Uncle Tian, ​​my sister will eventually get married. Instead of marrying someone you don't know, it's better for her to marry me. I will only have one sister in the future. Unlike my cousin, he will ascend the throne after the new year. After ascending the throne, who knows how many women he will marry, not to mention other people."

"Besides, I will listen to my sister from now on."

Ji Yian clenched his fists, unclenched them, and then unclenched them again.

He must teach this brat a lesson when he gets the chance!

Tian Zhenglin said expressionlessly, "Cheng Yinshu, I don't want to hit anyone on New Year's Day. Don't even think about hitting my daughter. My daughter won't get married! Even if she does, it won't be until she's 20!"

After thinking about it, Tian Zhenglin added this sentence: Although he is reluctant to let go of his daughter, what if his daughter wants love in the future?

"I can wait until the 20th." Cheng Yinshu said stubbornly.

This was something he suddenly realized tonight. When his sister grows up and gets married, he would be the most suitable person for her to marry.

"Cheng Yinshu, I told you not to talk nonsense."

After Ji Yian emphasized this, he heard Tian Hao say, "Brother Yinshu, I just want to be with my father and elder sister. I won't get married, so don't say such things again in the future."

"Sister, you are still young, and women must get married eventually—"

"No, it's okay for a woman to get married, as long as she is happy." This is Tian Hao's point of view.

When Ji Yian heard what Tian Hao said, he felt both happy and sad.

What makes her happy is that Tian Hao rejected Cheng Yinshu, but what makes her sad is that Tian Hao rejected all men.

However, Cheng Yinshu was right about one thing: Tian Hao was still young and would change his mind in the future.

Tian Hao fell asleep while watching over him, and Tian Manni carried Tian Hao back to sleep.

The next morning, Tian Hao woke up to the sound of firecrackers.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Tian Manni looking at her: "Happy New Year, little sister."

Then Tian Hao received a big red envelope.

Songyue and Conglan also wished Tian Hao a happy new year and helped her dress up.

"Miss, you are one year older and becoming more and more beautiful." Songyue said with a smile.

To be exact, Tian Hao was prettier than any other girl she had ever seen in Beijing.

"It's not that exaggerated."

Tian Hao said with a smile that Song Yue looked good only because she was seen through the filter of her own people.

After cleaning up, Tian Hao received a bunch of red envelopes.

Shi Huaying pulled Tian Hao, who was wearing a pomegranate-red jacket and skirt, and said, "It's your fifteenth birthday now. We rushed through our last birthday, so we need to celebrate it properly this year."

[Yes, yes, in ancient times, this was the age of 15, a big day for girls.]

Do you remember two years ago? We said our daughter's birthday had to be a grand affair.

【Family, it's time to think about how to celebrate our daughter's birthday. 】

Tian Hao: ...

She did say that she wanted her family to take a good look at birthday banquets in ancient times, but it was too early to celebrate her birthday.

Three days passed by eating and drinking.

On the fourth day of the first lunar month, many people came to the Cheng family.

There were also many ladies and noble girls who looked at Tian Hao with either curiosity or hostility.