The little Jiaojiao in the general's arms is a master of metaphysics

Chapter 342 Ah Fu, tell me!Would you like to marry him
Mrs. Xie looked like she didn't understand, she held the handkerchief and said, "What was I most anxious about before?"

"Hey, did I have anything to worry about before? It seems like I didn't."

"Mrs. Qin, I'm the most comfortable old lady in Yandu. I don't have anything to worry about."

Xie Cheng: "?"

real or fake.

Then who was it that told him to kiss him as soon as he came back?

Every time he received a letter in the army, who was it that urged him to get married as soon as possible?
The letter urging the marriage last time was still in his room, so he turned his face and refused to recognize anyone?

"When did grandma become like this?" Xie Cheng raised his hand, wiped old lady Xie's jade forehead, looked at it, and frowned, "I have been a little forgetful recently."

"How about letting Fu Ling..."

"Shut up!" Mrs. Xie opened her eyes wide, "What Ling Fu! Old women are not allowed to see doctors at this age, don't talk nonsense!"

Xie Chengluo's fingers in mid-air moved slightly, pursed his lips, and retracted: "It's my grandson who made a slip of the tongue."

Old Mrs. Xie snorted lightly and stood up instantly, "Get up, I'm in a hurry to go to Mrs. Liu's house to play cards."

Xie Cheng suddenly laughed, grabbed her, stopped beating around the bush, raised his head and said, "Grandmother, I told you before about my marriage with Ah Fu... are you ready to give the dowry to Ah Fu?" .”

Mrs. Xie had her sleeves pulled down and stood in front of Xie Cheng. She frowned at him and said nothing.

Her eyes still stayed on Xie Cheng, scanning him up and down, and finally met Xie Cheng's black eyes with broken light.

Xie Cheng raised his head slightly, smiled, and looked as good-tempered as the breeze, and said, "Grandma, I have prepared the betrothal gift, haven't you prepared the dowry for Ah Fu yet? "

"No way, didn't you say that you love Ah Fu the most? You really aren't ready yet?"

"If you are not ready, then it will be fine if you prepare the dowry and grandchildren..."

The old lady Xie was pulled by her sleeves, looked down at him in shock, and the emerald on her forehead shimmered, "You can say ten sentences if I say one sentence, can you give me the time to say one sentence?"

She shook her sleeves and said, "Let me go."

Xie Cheng sat in the wheelchair and obediently let go, "Okay~ Grandma said, what dowry have you prepared for Ah Fu?"

Mrs. Xie sat down again, glared at him, and then looked at Jiang Fu.

Jiang Fu sat there, and for some reason it came to this point, she was almost a little restless, why did she go away for a while, sympathized with A Yao, and they talked about the dowry.

"Ah Fu, what do you think?" Mrs. Xie sat there, looking as if she wanted to support her, "Would you like to marry this kid?"

"If you don't want to, grandma will support you, and he can't force you!"

When saying this, Mrs. Xie deliberately looked at Xie Cheng and raised her chin slightly, as if provoking. She didn't know how old she was.

Xie Cheng chuckled and raised his hand, picked up the celadon teapot again, and respectfully poured tea for Mrs.

Old lady Xie didn't take his tea, "I'm asking Ah Fu, have I asked you?"

"Afu, tell me! Are you willing to marry him?"

Jiang Fu's mind was buzzing and blank. She sat there and looked at them. Xie Cheng, who was holding the teacup, also turned his head and looked towards her. He slowly raised a smile, and his dark eyes curved into There are two arcs of crescent moons, and there seem to be thousands of stars in the eyes.

Her heart moved, and something seemed to be taking root in her heart.

Then, she heard her own voice:
"Yes, I am willing to marry the general."

(End of this chapter)