The sick and weak son's koi wife is full of luck

Chapter 9
Each room has its own ideas, and at this moment, only Wen Qixiao in the study is the one who is in a state of desperation.

On the large desk are the songs and songs collected by the servants.

In just two days, it spread all over the streets and alleys, and several versions have been released.

From the very beginning, Wen Xiaoliu loved Xiao Lang, and he did not hesitate to drug him to become Zhenlang, but Zhenlang Zhenlang ignored him, Wen Xiaoliu locked the boudoir, shy, how dare he leave the boudoir? 'In the end, Wen Xiaoliu was directly replaced by the concubine daughter of the Wen family.

Wen Qixiao only thought of the meaningful and thought-provoking eyes of his colleagues in the morning for the past two days, and his chest was on fire. Who passed it on?"

Steward Yan, who was hanging down his head, lowered his head and silently endured the invisible coercion, and replied cautiously: "Master Hou, we are already investigating."

"Investigate and investigate! So what if the investigation comes out? You don't know your master. I met Xiao Erlang today, and I smiled so wickedly. I just wanted to say who this Xiao Lang was referring to. He can be my daughter's father like that. How dare someone still miss Xiao Xiao and my daughter! It's shameless!" Wen Qixiao became angrier as he spoke, his face flushed red.

Her own daughter, Qingyu, was ruined by these ballads, and it would be difficult for anyone else to swallow this sigh.

The atmosphere in the study was once low to zero.

Butler Yan slightly raised his eyelids, glanced at Wen Qixiao's face, and tried to speak: "...Master Hou, then... go to the Xiao's house to talk about marriage..."

"Say? What are you talking about? What are the rumors on the street? His Xiao family is a golden cake, so he must marry the Xiao family?!"

This……

Why is the development trend more and more deviated from the idea of ​​the eldest lady and the eldest girl?

Steward Yan shut his mouth, and then spoke with difficulty: "But, if you don't marry the Xiao family, the sixth girl's reputation will be damaged, and it will be even more difficult to find a good family in the future."

Wen Qixiao's face was sullen, and he was about to go mad with anger, "You are calling your master now, how can I talk to the Xiao family? How many pairs of eyes are watching the marriages of the girls of the Marquis family, and their Xiao family is not moving at all. Do you really want me to warm up?" Even if this Xiaoliu is married, her husband’s family will look down on her! And their old lady, she’s such a badass, it’s been going on for so long, and she wants us to come to her Explanation? What explanation should we give? We, Xiao Liu, are the ones who suffer!"

When Wen Qixiao mentioned these things, he complained and almost beat his chest.

really angry...

This is a depressing thing, the most frustrating thing is that Wen Qixiao has to admit to this depravity, he has to talk about marriage, he can't make Xiao Liu really marry lowly.

Wen Qixiao gritted his teeth at the thought of this, and was so angry that he had a headache and chest tightness.

Steward Yan obediently listened to Wen Qixiao losing his temper, but he didn't know why, the master was so angry that the more he listened to it, the more he wanted to laugh, and he was about to stifle internal injuries...

The master is said to have the highest status in this family, but how is his life different from a sandwich biscuit?
It's ridiculous and pathetic~
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The sunset is westward.

"Haha...haha...Qingli, grandma knows that you are the best at making grandma happy." The old lady Xiao sat in front of the makeup mirror, and the girl standing next to the old lady with a slightly bent body was like a painting. , the red lips are slightly curved, carefully serving the old lady to dress up.

"Grandma, don't make fun of me. My hair combing skills are rough, but you are more beautiful, grandma. Wearing this treasure hairpin is really eye-catching."

"Haha...Look at how sweet our pretty little mouth is."

"..." Shen Qingli smiled modestly.

"Come on, Qingli, talk with me, Mother Lu has already gone to ask Yaosuo to come over."

Yaosuo is Xiao Tingshen's character. Xiao Tingshen's physique was not good when he was a child, and he was prone to illness, so he found a fortune teller and named him Yaosuo. Xiao Tingshen's father was named Xiao Yao.

Yaosuo, Yaosuo, was tightly beside his father, and even cattle, horses, ghosts and gods could not take him away.

"Grandma——" Shen Qingli smiled shyly when she heard Xiao Tingshen's name.

"Hey, Qingli, you are grandma's niece, grandma still doesn't know the little Jiujiu in your heart?"

Hearing Mrs. Xiao's words, Shen Qingli's face turned red like a boiled shrimp.

"No matter what is said in the city, grandma knows it well, and grandma knows even more about her future granddaughter-in-law. It's just that Yaosuo's legs..." Old Madam Xiao held Shen Qingli's Rouyi affectionately as she spoke. , sighed lightly, and said: "I have wronged you."

Shen Qingli, the concubine daughter of the Shen family, is sixteen years old, about the same age as Xiao Tingshen, exactly the age of marriage.The girls that the Shen family focuses on training are dignified and pretty, and according to the Patriarch of the Shen family, they want to choose high families to marry.

When Xiao Tingshen's legs were fine at first, she intended to marry into the Duke's mansion, but now that Xiao Tingshen's legs are disabled, the head of the Shen family has shaken her mind, but she never expected that Shen Qingli would secretly agree with her after seeing the high-spirited Xiao Tingshen for the first time three years ago. , can no longer let other people in, and unswervingly wants to marry Xiao Tingshen.

After Mrs. Xiao knew Shen Qingli's intentions, she felt even more distressed about her niece.

"Grandma, Qingli has told you many times, Qingli doesn't care." Shen Qingli's face was frank.

"Hey--" Old Madam Xiao nodded in pity.

While the grandparents were talking, they heard the low sound of wooden wheels rolling over the ground at the door, and after a while, they heard a message from the porter, "The prince is here."

The door curtain was raised, and General Ma pushed Xiao Ting into the front hall.

Old Madam Xiao also moved to the front hall with Shen Qingli.

Xiao Ting deeply looked at the kind face of Old Madam Xiao, the corners of his lips curled slightly, "Grandma." He glanced at Shen Qingli who was supporting the old Madam with his dark eyes, and nodded slightly as a greeting.

When Shen Qingli saw the person she was thinking about again, her eyes lit up, she smiled shyly, and blessed her well-behaved body, "Brother Tingshen."

When Mrs. Xiao saw Aisun, the creases on her face deepened. She smiled and said, "Yaosuo, how did you sleep well these days? Grandma sees that your complexion is much better than the previous two days."

"Madam, you also said that?" General Ma was indescribably happy when he heard the old lady say the same.

"Yeah, when I saw you before, I always saw that Yao Suo's eyes were always black and blue."

"Old Madam, have you seen it too? The pain in my son's leg has eased recently, and I finally slept soundly and rested these days. Of course, the bruises will be less now." General Ma's tone was relaxed, as long as the son can He was safe and sound, and no one was as happy as him.

The corners of Xiao Ting's deep lips curled up slightly, and the light in his eyes moved slightly.

"Really? That's great. Yaosuo seems to be getting better slowly." After hearing this, Old Madam Xiao felt relieved and excited, held Xiao Tingshen's hand intimately with both hands, and glanced at the end of her eyes Shen Qingli, who was obsessed with peeking at her grandson, smiled knowingly, and said again: "Yaosuo, grandma called you here, and I happen to have something to discuss with you."

"Grandma, tell me."

"It's like this. You have also reached the age of marriage. Grandma looked it over for you. There are a few suitable candidates who want to negotiate with you. Write a letter to your father and give you a marriage. What do you think? "

Xiao Ting listened deeply to Old Madam Xiao's words, and subconsciously glanced at Shen Qingli.

This kind of marriage talk should be discussed behind closed doors, now what does it mean to have an outsider, Xiao Tingshen is so smart, he understood grandma's intention at a glance.

Xiao Ting frowned deeply, and was about to reply, when a pain suddenly came from his calf, this pain was deep and deep, and the pain caused a layer of sweat to form on his forehead, his hands tightly clutched the armrest of the wheelchair, The veins are exposed.

"Forehead……"

(End of this chapter)