Doyoshi Kazume

Another year of winter wind and cold.

This time, Zhou Jiuliang put on the cotton leather brocade robe without waiting for Meng Hetang's reminder.

It has not yet entered the severe cold, but the hands and feet are surprisingly cold.

"Brother Meng." Zhou Jiuliang called softly from the kitchen.

"What's the matter?" Meng Hetang smiled. He loves Jiuliang calling himself Brother Meng. Thinking about it, it's been a long time since he called him that.

"Master, you came to see me a few days ago." Zhou Jiuliang stir-fried the scallion oil on his own.

Meng Hetang blinked, wondering whether it was cold in the room, whether to add charcoal, or whether to make some more clothes.But still tilted his head and asked

"What's the matter?"

"She wants me to persuade you."

"Advise me?"

"marriage."

The scallion oil choked him to tears.

The smile froze slowly, "Why?"

Zhou Jiuliang took a deep breath, "My wife said that when you reach your thirties, it's time for a good wife to take care of the housework for you."

"What do you think?"

"Brother Meng, I've grown up." Zhou Jiuliang turned around, but he didn't dare to look at those beautiful eyebrows.

I finally mustered up the courage to stop getting stuck in it.

Where is the mistress.It's just an excuse.

That day, she begged him to make a match in the middle.

"Master Zhou, I beg you, please speak nice words for me."

"I wrote it clearly on the note, I will give him an official title, give him thousands of hectares of fertile land, thousands of mansions, and countless gold and silver treasures. I will make him successful and famous. I only ask him to be with me. "

"Mr. Zhou, I beg you, help me. I really like Mr. Meng. I am willing to give him everything."

Zhou Jiuliang looked at Miss Mei who was crying into tears and closed her eyes.

It seemed as long as a century, and he said slowly, "Okay."

You like him, but I love him.

Marrying a wife and having children, establishing a career and making a living is his real life.

"I want to see, see you marry a wife and have children."

"Miss Mei, it's really nice."

"Okay." Meng Hetang said slowly.

"Have you figured it out?" Mr. Guo asked, taking a sip of his tea.

"En." Meng Hetang nodded.

He likes flowers and plants, so I will give him an entire attic to compete for beauty.

He likes to be quiet, so I built him a gazebo in the garden.

Whatever he wants and likes, I pour everything into him.

He wants to see me marry a wife and have children, and I will follow him.

"I think Mei's family is also good, I think this matter is settled like this! Hurry up and pick a good day tomorrow, let's go to the door to propose marriage!" Madam laughed from ear to ear.This little Meng'er is older than Xiao Zhui'er, and at the age of [-], it's time to get married and have children.The woman is also a lady from a famous family, and the two are so talented and beautiful that they are really a perfect marriage!

"Is it okay, Xiaomeng?"

"Ah?" Meng Hetang, who was in a daze, didn't hear Madam's words at all, seeing the smile on Madam's face, he quickly echoed, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

"This child, is it silly to be happy?" Madam thought that he was going to marry a wife. She was so happy that she couldn't even speak clearly.

For a while, the news that Meng Hetang was getting married spread throughout the Guo family.

This was the first big happy event in the mansion in several years. Madam started to get busy early on, adding this and making up for that, for fear of missing something.

Ten miles of red makeup, the marriage proposal team was mighty, Meng Hetang rode in the lead, and the young master Lao Qin and others rode behind.

Several jade-faced handsome talents rode tall horses with their heads upright and the huge team behind them attracted many people to watch.They all praised this scene, only the Mei family in the north of the city could be worthy of it.

The marriage proposal team finally stopped in front of the Mei Mansion.

"The Meng Mansion is here to propose marriage!" Li Fu stepped forward and knocked on the door.

The door was opened by the servant, one left and one right.

Meng Hetang got off his horse.Lift the robe and salute.

"Meng Hetang came to propose marriage!"

Mei Xue had heard the movement outside the door a long time ago, clamoring to go out, but was scolded by Master Mei to go back.

"Girls, why are you so anxious!"

"Xue'er, don't worry. I'll just go with your father, you just stay in the house." The lady coaxed the girl when she saw the anxious look, and then looked at Xiang'er, "Xiang'er, take care of Miss, Bring her her favorite ice cream to eat."

"Hey." Xiang'er readily agreed.

Seeing the master of the Mei family come out, Meng Hetang hastily stepped forward to salute.

"Uncle, Hetang came to propose marriage."

"Come in." Master Mei waved his hand at Meng Hetang.

He knew Meng Hetang, the apprentice of the head of Deyun in Beijing, and the godson of Lord Shangshu.

If it weren't for the relationship between Mr. Guo and Mr. Yu, he would really look down on this cross talk talker.

But the daughter doesn't know what kind of evil has fallen into her, and she is so determined to follow him that she will live and die at home unless he does not marry.

It made him helpless, and it was because of his love for his daughter that he was afraid that she would do something more unreasonable than a hunger strike.So I asked Mr. Guo to drink tea and vomit bitter water.

Coincidentally, Meng Hetang had just told Mr. Guo that he wanted to come to propose marriage, and the two elders hit it off immediately and set the date.

Mrs. Mei's wife was very satisfied with this son-in-law, gentle and humble, with a prominent family background, and a good-looking person. No matter how you look at it, she and her daughter are a match made in heaven.

"You're back, how are you?" Zhou Jiuliang stood up when he heard the movement.

Meng Hetang saw that the bundle in Zhou Jiuliang's hand didn't bother him.

"Where?"

"Ah, I'm going to Lao Qin's place," Zhou Jiuliang touched his nose, "I can't occupy the bride's place."

"Don't go, okay?"

"Brother Meng, you want to be happy." Zhou Jiuliang held back his tears and walked out of the listening hall without looking back.

Zhou Jiuliang wrapped his clothes together with his nostalgia for the house and his miscellaneous thoughts about the owner of the house in a bag and took them away together.

What I really hope is that my husband will marry a wife and have children, and live a happy life.

Myself?How can I have anything about myself, Zhou Jiuliang handed over his soul and soul to him eight years ago.

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