Bring your aunt to eat big meat, the scumbag father's family is furious

No one in the family knew when Da Meng Ge started having a lover.

Qiao Lian'er was puzzled, but she only lifted a corner of the curtain, so she could see below more clearly, but no one below could see her.

Da Meng searched everywhere but couldn't find who had thrown the meatball, so he gave up and comforted the woman softly, "Let's go, it was just an accident."

The woman frowned slightly, still looking unhappy: "Brother Da Meng, I always feel that person did it on purpose. Who would throw things on the street without paying attention to whether there are pedestrians?"

"But we haven't offended anyone. Who would be so bored? It's okay, let's go." Da Meng looked at the woman with doting in his eyes.

It was the first time that Qiao Lianer saw such an expression on Da Mengge's face.

When the boys in the family grew up, she discovered that the most heroic and brave one was not Dayong, nor Dacheng, but Da Meng. Now Da Meng is almost eighteen years old. His heroic eyebrows are mixed with a sense of ruggedness, and his whole body exudes a full breath of wildness. He looks like a young beast that has just grown up.

Sure enough, Old Man Qiao and Old Lady Qiao were not wrong when they named it.

Now, Da Meng's gentleness still made her unable to adapt for a while.

She wanted to see the woman's face clearly, but she never looked up. She was like a delicate flower, carefully hiding under the cover of an oil-paper umbrella, afraid of being stained by even a piece of snow.

However, Qiao Jianer could feel that the woman was angry from Da Meng's attitude.

What she did was not a bright thing, but it was insignificant compared to the environment where she had to be vigilant at all times.

The two walked away. After watching the woman's slender figure, Qiao Jian'er withdrew his gaze.

"Brother Da Meng has really grown up. The next marriage of the Qiao family will be with Brother Da Meng." Pei Shijiu said leisurely.

"He hasn't told his family yet." Qiao Jianer said.

"Perhaps the time is not yet ripe." Pei Shijiu said: "I just have time. I will help you investigate the identity of that woman."

He was just helping Qiao Jian'er train the army and share the pressure with her during the most critical period. After all, they were new recruits and were training with veterans, and the captain had just been appointed.

Now that the mission was successfully completed, he would not interfere too much in her military affairs because she was the commander-in-chief of the fiefdom.

"Okay, as long as she is harmless, let Brother Da Meng go." Qiao Lianer said.

Da Meng and the woman also entered a teahouse.

"There are only snacks. Won't you be hungry if you don't have a full meal? Why don't we go to a restaurant or a diner?" said Da Meng.

The woman shook her head slightly: "Eat less for dinner, otherwise you will gain weight. I have always been like this."

Da Meng laughed: "For me, it doesn't matter if you are a little fat or thin, as long as you are healthy."

"But I still want to face you in the best way possible." The woman said firmly.

Da Meng's face was touched. He would cherish this girl who always thought of him for the rest of his life. He hoped that he would have this blessing.

Sitting down in the private room, the person sitting opposite Da Meng had almond eyes, rosy cheeks, eyebrows like willow leaves, and a graceful figure. Her beauty seemed to contain a hint of sorrow, which made people's hearts soften at the sight of her.

A heater was brought in and snacks were served one after another. Although the woman said she wanted to maintain her figure, Da Meng still ordered some food that could actually fill his stomach.

"Eat your fill. Otherwise, I won't be happy thinking about you going hungry tonight."

Thinking of what she said about having been going through this all the time, Da Meng felt a little sad. She must have never met a man who truly loved her, so she was so harsh on herself.

The woman did not refuse anymore and took the food as he wished.

A look of relief appeared on Da Meng's face.

After thinking for a moment, he said, "Lan'er, you're a girl. If we keep meeting like this, if people who know you find out, I'm afraid they'll spread some unpleasant rumors."

"I think, if I tell my family about our relationship, they will definitely like you, a good girl like you. If you think I'm okay and someone you can spend your life with, then we can get married."

Du Qinglan was a little surprised: "But we have only known each other for half a month, isn't this a bit sudden?"

Seeing that she seemed a little frightened, Da Meng quickly said, "I'm sorry, I was abrupt. I just thought you were a good girl, so I wanted to protect you."

This was also the first time in his life that he fell in love with a woman. Du Qinglan was like a delicate flower that could not withstand the ravages of wind and rain, but she was so kind and considerate that made him feel infinite pity for her.

"I don't think you're a bad person. I just want to take it step by step and let things flow naturally so that we can get to know each other better. If your family finds out, it'll be like several pairs of eyes watching our interactions, and I'll feel uncomfortable." Du Qinglan hugged her shoulders, a little panic in her eyes.

Da Meng understood what she meant: "I understand. Don't worry. I will ask you whenever you want. It all depends on your willingness. I won't force you."

Du Qinglan finally breathed a sigh of relief: "You know, I'm the only one in my family. I don't interact with the neighbors, so I'm not afraid of rumors. As long as I can be with you, it's a blessing for me. Nothing else matters."

Da Meng's face was filled with emotion. With a daughter like this, what else could a husband ask for?

Du Qinglan looked at him again, her eyes full of water: "Brother Da Meng, you won't despise me for having no father, no mother, no sisters, and no brothers, right?"

"Nonsense." Da Meng's voice was serious. "You are lonely and helpless. I only pity you and love you. How could I despise you?"

"Lan'er, if you need anything, just tell me. I still have some ability now. I believe I can take good care of you."

Not to mention that he has a team of soldiers under his command, every member of the Qiao family has one million taels of pocket money.

There was no way, he earned too much, and the sickle was thrown at everyone without any regret.

After they parted, Da Meng took out thirty thousand taels of silver notes from his sleeve and put them in Du Qinglan's hand.

"Take it and buy as many clothes and jewelry as you want. If it's not enough, I have more here."

Du Qinglan quickly declined: "I can't take so much money from you. I make a living by doing needlework every day."

Da Meng couldn't help but recall that when the Qiao family was extremely poor, Sister Xier embroidered handkerchiefs at home and took them to the town to sell.

I could only make a few handkerchiefs a day, and each one was worth a few cents, enough to buy two vegetarian buns. It was such a torture.

Now seeing that his beloved was also doing needlework to support her life, he felt so distressed that he almost wanted to take out another 100,000 taels.

But think about it, as a woman, if she carries too much money on her, it will inevitably attract attention, so I better give it to her slowly.

"Since God let you meet me, it was so that I could love you. With me here, you won't have to live a hard life anymore. Take it. If you're polite to me, it will make me uncomfortable and make me feel like I can't even protect the people I want to protect."