After Hou Fu Jiaojiao was reborn, she turned over

Chapter 78 Furious little lion

Let alone a little girl to be his wife, even if he wanted Chang'e in the moon palace in the sky, Chen Chen probably went back to find a way to do it.

Chen Hengshan wasn't in the mood to be moved for the time being: "It looks like it's going to be yellow."

"What's the matter?" Chen Chen was never surprised, and he continued to practice calligraphy in a leisurely manner.

"She came to look for me today, saying that she wanted to reject the marriage with my elder brother."

"Is it because our family's betrothal gifts are not up to standard? What's more, the three letters and six ceremonies are the same."

"No." Chen Hengshan's expression was flat, "She means she doesn't like big brother."

Only then did Chen Chen change his expression.

Whether it's money, sense of ceremony, or red makeup, Chen Chen has a lot of confidence in these external things, but if the relationship is not in harmony, he will not have confidence.

Chen Chen was not in the mood to practice calligraphy.

The candlelight was beating slowly, imprinted on the bottom of their eyes, but neither of them could melt the ice in those similar eyebrows.

"Give me a reason, what's wrong with our Qingzhi family?" Chen Chen asked.

Chen Hengshan shook his head: "Probably because she has fallen in love with someone else."

"Who?"

"Zheng Zhuoyun."

Chen Chen frowned.

"Zheng Zhuoyun? That fifth-rank official? The doctor of the Imperial Hospital?"

"Yes."

Chen Chen sneered, and walked a few steps along the desk, his old fingers hovering over the smooth surface: "Last time he said that the two are brother and sister, what's the matter? They're going to be husband and wife so soon?"

"probably."

Chen Chen asked him to go down first, and Chen Hengshan also went down.

It seemed that Chen Chen had to figure out his own way. After all, the eldest son came back for so long and only begged him for such a thing.
Chen Hengshan went to visit his mother again.

Wang Ningxiang probably didn't realize that Yan Ce had grown so tall for no reason, and even talked about making new clothes for him. After measuring his body, Wang Ningxiang fought hard for a long time.

Yan Ce was miserable about this, except for Xue Mi, he never knew how to get along with women.

Especially for a woman who is too enthusiastic, even if that person is her own mother, who has not seen her for so many years, how much affection does she still have?
Wang Ningxiang didn't think so anymore, now she was pulling Yan Ce to make clothes, and then she was pulling Yan Ce to chat about family affairs, and even made him a big table of dishes, and even asked Chen Chen to take the co-workers he wanted once. Types of horses to bring back.

Time has passed and many things have changed, so Yan Ce is naturally not interested in these things.

When Chen Hengshan went to see Wang Ningxiang, she was still muttering inside that Yan Ce looked exactly like Chen Chen when he was young, and he also looked like a general.

An illusion, it must be an illusion.

Fortunately, Wang Ningxiang was busy with her own affairs and didn't get too entangled with Chen Hengshan's other matters. Besides, she was unconscious, so it was difficult for her to be as shrewd as Chen Chen to ask questions.

Next comes the most difficult level.

Chen Hengshan sighed, and walked into Yan Ce's yard with his hands behind his hands.

Yan Ce's yard is relatively remote, in a dark corner, which he chose himself.

He is a man with no rules, he doesn't need to be served, he doesn't need to be followed, he doesn't need a big yard, he doesn't need too delicate food, and he doesn't need gorgeous clothes.

It seems to be just a guest in this house.

Zheng Zhuoyun prepared a gift for Xue Mi, so Yan Ce naturally did as well, he has been busy these few days.

How should I put it, Chen Hengshan felt that Xue Mi was more or less clueless.

Seeing Chen Hengshan coming, Yan Ce just glanced at it, and continued to beat, making a very monotonous sound.

"Brother." Chen Hengshan shouted.

Yan Ce gave a faint "hmm", picked up the steel and put it into the water, the fiery "噏" sound was annihilated, revealing the original sharp and smooth prototype of the dagger.

This dagger is not long enough, it is about seven inches long, with a single edge and a slightly curved arc, with smooth and sharp lines.

Yan Ce smiled, this was the only thing he was satisfied with.

After scrapping several of them, it finally pays off.

Chen Hengshan didn't expect his eldest brother to have the talent to be a swordsmith, but after thinking about the organization he stayed in, it seemed that it was not impossible.

The more you learn, the more you can survive.

Yan Ce has been in a good mood these past few days, probably because he feels that he has made significant progress in his relationship.

In this way, Chen Hengshan didn't know how to speak.

"what's up?"

Seeing him come in without speaking for a long time, Yan Ce moved a small bench and was thinking about what patterns to carve on the dagger.

Chen Hengshan paused, then said, "Is this for Xue Mi?"

"if not?"

"Then I advise you to forget it."

Yan Ce stopped what he was doing, frowned and looked at him, his sharp eyes pierced like invisible daggers.

To kill.

"What do you mean?" he asked.

"She said she was going to reject you."

"Who said?"

"Xue Mi."

"What did Xue Mi say?"

Good guy, let's go around in circles.

Chen Hengshan was discouraged, walked up to him, bent down, and looked at him: "Xue Mi came to see me today, and said that she wanted to reject you, and made you die. She still chose Zheng Zhuoyun, not you."

a bolt from the blue.

Chen Hengshan could clearly see the astonishment in Yan Ce's eyes, which gradually turned into bewilderment, and then anger.

Incomprehensible outrage.

He still had the dagger in his hand, the veins in his arms were bulging, and his fists were clenched tightly. Chen Hengshan was a little worried that he would lose his mind later.

I don't know how long it took, Yan Ce suddenly laughed, lowered his head and carved on the dagger: "Are you kidding, how could she choose Zheng Zhuoyun, and she knew it, how could she still choose her?"

That's what he said, but Chen Hengshan could still see his hands trembling, as if he was trying to restrain himself.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, he threw away the carving knife and kicked over the table. The rumbling and crackling sound was particularly obvious in the silent courtyard.

Yan Ce was out of breath, clutching his forehead and pacing in the ruins, as if he couldn't figure it out.

Let alone Yan Ce, Chen Hengshan himself couldn't figure it out.

The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change.Chen Hengshan didn't know how Xue Mi, who was so disgusted by this, would choose to continue to believe in Zheng Zhuoyun. He only knew that Xue Mi's future life might not be easy.

If you want to forget some things, you can forget them, and there will not be so many unsatisfactory things in this world.

Chen Hengshan avoided Yan Ce who was like a raging lion cub, he thought, now he has a good show to watch.

It's night, snow falls on the branches.

With a piece of rock sugar in her mouth, Xue Mi was humming a little tune, the green silk bracelet on her wrist was dangling, and she walked along the corridor to the kitchen to check the hot water.

Many of the maids took leave today and wanted to go home to have a look. She and Zheng Zhuoyun are not the ones who treat the servants harshly, so they let them go back graciously.

Nanny Liao had no relatives, so naturally she still stayed in the Zheng residence, but there were fewer people. Zheng Zhuoyun wanted to change his wounds, so Xue Mi had to do it herself, and had enough food and clothing.

(End of this chapter)