Qin Huailan looked worried and asked hurriedly, "Mo'er? Whose son is this?"

Dongfang Qingshui thought for a moment, then suddenly seemed to remember something and said in surprise, "Mo'er...could he be that young master?!"

Dongfang Yiba's heart tightened when he heard this, and he quickly asked, "Young Master? Which Young Master?"

Generally speaking, only important figures in a sect can be called young masters.

Seeing this, Dongfang Qingmo explained, "He is the young master of Lianlan Sect and also the nephew of Second Aunt."

Dongfang Qingshui was even more shocked when she heard this, and cried out, "Second Aunt? When did Second Uncle get married? How come I didn't know anything about it!"

However, no one paid attention to his shouting at this time. Everyone's attention was focused on the young master of Lianlan Sect mentioned by Dongfang Qingmo.

Then Dongfang Yiba burst into laughter: "Haha, this is good news! I've heard a little bit about Young Master Huangfu, he's a good young man. Mo'er has good taste!"

His voice was loud and hearty, full of joy and relief.

The idea of ​​the Eastern hegemon is still conservative.

In his opinion, Mo'er has reached the age of marriage, and as long as the other party is of equal status and Mo'er feels that he is a good match, they can get married.

His ideas are simple and direct. He believes that marriage is a major event in life and should be determined as early as possible.

Even Qingshui didn't want to push him anymore, and I don't know what's wrong with this kid! !

We've been looking at each other every day during this period, but none of them caught my eye.

Dongfang Yiba felt helpless and troubled about Qingshui's matter, and didn't understand why he was so picky.

Qin Huailan also took Dongfang Qingmo's hand and said, "Grandma naturally supports our Mo'er's lifelong event. Let's find a time to let grandpa and grandma see it."

Dongfang Qingmo was surprised and delighted. He didn't expect his grandparents to be so open-minded. "Grandma, he should be here soon. You can come and see him."

A hint of shyness appeared on her face.

"Really? Then grandma will have to see if he is someone worthy of trust." Qin Huailan said with a smile.

Dongfang Yiba echoed, "Mo'er, let's be frank. If he's not good, grandfather won't agree."

Dongfang Qingmo nodded. She had confidence in Ayi.

"Why does no one pay attention to me? When did my second uncle get married?!" Dongfang Qingshui said with a complaining look on his face.

Just then, a servant came to report: "Master, the second master is here!"

Everyone stood up to greet him.

Dongfang Qiong was leading Huangfu Ji in front, and Dongfang Ti was accompanying Huangfu Yu beside them.

Following behind was a young man with sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, a high nose bridge, and a temperament as gentle as jade.

When Dongfang Qingmo saw him coming, her cheeks flushed involuntarily.

Qin Huailan looked at Huangfu Yu and Huangfu Yi carefully.

"This is my father Dongfang Yiba, and this is my mother Qin Huailan." Dongfang Qiong introduced.

Huangfu Ji, Huangfu Yu and Huangfu Yi bowed respectfully, "Greetings, Old Master, Old Madam."

Their voices were calm and polite.

Dongfang Yiba smiled and nodded, "Okay, okay, I'm taking the liberty of inviting you all to my house because I do have something important to discuss. Please don't be offended."

Dongfang Yiba's gaze lingered on Huangfu Yi for a moment, secretly sizing up the young man.

Qin Huailan enthusiastically took Huangfu Yu's hand and said, "Hurry up and sit down. You've worked hard along the way."

Dongfang Qingshui approached Dongfang Ti and asked in a low voice, "Second Uncle, when did you get married? I didn't even know."

Dongfang Ti glared at him helplessly and said, "We'll talk about it later."

Dongfang Yiba smiled and nodded, "Everyone, please sit down. Someone, bring the tea."

Everyone sat down and the atmosphere in the room became harmonious.

The Eastern Tyrant said, "Master Huangfu, I, an old man, don't know how to say polite words, so I'll get straight to the point."

"My son Dongfang Ti is interested in the sect leader's younger sister, Huangfu Yu. What do you think?" Dongfang Yiba stated his purpose directly.

Huangfu Ji was slightly stunned, then smiled and said, "Old Master, to be honest, my sister also has a good impression of Dongfang Ti. However, regarding this important matter of marriage, we still need to hear the opinions of the parties involved."

Huangfu Yu lowered her head shyly, while Dongfang Ti stood up generously, "Father, big brother, I am willing to marry Ayu."

Huangfu Yu was delighted and secretly glanced at Dongfang Ti.

Qin Huailan smiled and touched Huangfu Yu's hand, "Miss Ayu, how about you?"

Huangfu Yu's voice was as soft as a mosquito, "I am willing too."

Dongfang Yiba laughed heartily, "Alright! That's settled then! Let's pick an auspicious day and get married."

Everyone congratulated and the atmosphere was very lively.

Dongfang Qingshui stood aside, muttering to himself, "When will I ever find the woman that satisfies my heart?"

As he spoke, he kept shaking his head and sighing.

Yu Jing, who had just walked in, heard Dongfang Qingshui's mumbling. Without saying a word, she raised her hand and slapped him, scolding him, "I told you not to look at girls properly! All you do is sigh and moan all day long. How can you find a good wife like this?"

Dongfang Qingshui was a little dazed after being beaten. He touched the place where he was beaten and muttered, "Mom, I also want to find a good wife, but I haven't met the right one yet..."

Yu Jing glared at him and said unhappily, "You're just too picky! You don't like this, you don't like that. If you keep going like this, you'll be single for the rest of your life!"

After she finished speaking, she pushed Dongfang Qingshui again, then turned around, gave everyone present an apologetic smile, and said, "I'm so sorry, everyone. I'm late!"

Dongfang Qiong saw this and quickly introduced her with a smile, "This is my wife. Sorry to have kept you waiting."

Huangfu Ji smiled and nodded to show his understanding.

Yu Jing smiled and asked the servants to carry all the betrothal gifts that had just been counted into the house.

A group of servants came in one after another carrying boxes full of betrothal gifts. These boxes were filled with gold, silver, jewelry, silks and other valuable items.

In a short while, the room was filled with boxes, and there was almost no room to step.

Some boxes could not be put away and had to be temporarily placed in the yard.

Qin Huailan looked at the betrothal gifts in the room and smiled with satisfaction. Then she explained to Huangfu Ji, "There are a total of 120 loads here, all of which are betrothal gifts for Ayu. Although our Dongfang family has nothing else, we do have some gold, silver, jewelry, and silks. I hope these betrothal gifts can express our sincerity and blessings for Ayu."

Huangfu Yi silently calculated the assets in his hands.

Yu Jing looked at Huangfu Yi several times.

There was a hint of curiosity and admiration in her eyes, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart: "Is this the person Mo'er has set his eyes on?"

He is indeed a handsome man.

Her impression of Huangfu Yi became better and better. She felt that he was not only outstanding in appearance, but also had an extraordinary temperament.

If that's the case, it's not impossible.

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