The ghost husband of Jinxiu's good fortune comes to the door

Chapter 52
Thinking of the unstoppable smile on the corner of Li Qiumei's mouth, Li Ruoxian smiled wryly. Is there any room for her to refuse?Uncle Liu came here today to get close to her just to test her meaning.

With downcast eyes, Li Ruoxian turned the teacup in her hand. After a long time, she asked: "Father, if I say I don't want to marry, the Liu family will think that our family is high and ungrateful. It will not be good for your reputation if you spread it like this. The reputation in the court will have a certain impact; it's just that I want to wait for Zhixuan's marriage to be settled before remarrying."

Li Zhiyang did not expect Li Ruoxian to be so knowledgeable, but marrying a sick young man really wronged his slenderness. As far as Rong Yujun's current attitude towards Li Ruoxian seems to like this Ruoxian, he heard today that Rong Yujun sent a car to take Ruoxian to the Peach Blossom Festival. If he married Li Ruoxian too early, wouldn't he miss a better chance to court her?
Li Zhiyang's mind was spinning rapidly, and he had already thought about Li Ruoxian's marriage in all directions, thinking about killing the sick man, so that his slenderness would not have to marry.

Naturally, Li Ruoxian didn't know about Li Zhiyang's little scheme. She stood up and said, "Father, since ancient times, marriages have been ordered by the parents and the matchmaker's words, and Xianxian's marriage is also decided by the father."

Guilt flashed again in Li Zhiyang's eyes, "Xianxian, Daddy cared too little for you in the past, are you resenting Daddy?"

Li Ruoxian shook his head, "Father is busy with government affairs, so naturally he doesn't have that kind of thought about managing the backyard. Xianxian has kept filial piety for her mother for three years, and she has been quiet for three years. I have nothing to ask for in this life. I can do what I want."

Li Ruoxian's words sounded like he was disillusioned. He wanted nothing in this life, no matter what kind of man he married, he would just make do with it, so what about love?Why does Li Ruoxian, who is only 16 years old, have no yearning for love?

"Xianxian, why did you start talking nonsense," Li Zhiyang said with a straight face, "Xianxian, you will find a husband who loves you, so don't talk about things like this in the future, my father will handle the matter of marriage with your fingertips, Xianxian, Liu Jing's child is not your best choice, if you marry, you may be a widow for the rest of your life, I don't want to see you live like that."

These words, Li Zhiyang spoke with sincerity, looking at Li Ruoxian in front of him, he seemed to see Cui's stubbornness back then, and he couldn't help sighing in his heart.

Li Ruoxian didn't expect that Li Zhiyang would directly veto this marriage. She thought that Li Zhiyang would consider her own reputation and let her marry him. A sick child will fall asleep and let you take care of it every day.

Since Li Zhiyang has denied this marriage, she doesn't care. Anyway, she doesn't want to marry immediately, and it's better not to marry for the rest of her life. She feels that she is used to living alone and doesn't need to rely on anyone.

She is a taciturn type, she can't say a few words to a face every day, and she can't coax others to take care of others. Marrying an unfamiliar stranger, facing each other day and night, sharing the same bed, she can't imagine such a situation Life, thinking about it, feels boring.

Li Ruoxian nodded, "Since Dad has made the decision for me, Xianxian has no opinion or anything else, so I'll go back to my room to rest first."

Li Zhiyang nodded, and patted Li Ruoxian's shoulder, "Since your mother died, you have become taciturn and slender. Life is still good. Go out more to relax with your friends, and don't be alone at home thinking about it."

Li Ruoxian's nose suddenly became sour, and her eye sockets suddenly became moist. Ever since her mother passed away for no reason, it had hit her hard. She cried for three days and three nights, feeling that the whole world had collapsed, and there was no more pain for her.

Li Zhiyang looked at Li Ruoxian who had tears in his eyes, and his eyes were moist for a moment, "Xianxian, you miss your mother very much, and I miss her too."

This is the first time Li Zhiyang talked about his wife in front of Li Ruoxian. He always felt that things are impermanent. If she was still alive, Ruoxian would not be so depressed and cold-tempered. She would be like Li Meiyu, every day. Smiling all over the face.

Li Ruoxian looked into Li Zhiyang's eyes, his eyes seemed to be foggy, the candlelight deepened the wrinkles on his face, Li Ruoxian realized that Li Zhiyang was old and had wrinkles on his face, she usually didn't care , did not see his old age.

Taking a deep breath, Li Ruoxian's voice was choked with sobs: "Father, do you miss your mother too?"

She thought that Li Zhiyang was the kind of man who had a new love and forgot his old love. Otherwise, when his mother died, Li Zhiyang had no doubts at all, and believed Li Qiumei's words, and died of a relapse of his old illness.

Since Li Zhiyang had Li Qiumei, she no longer cared about her mother, which made her despair and finally depressed. Men in the world are generally black, so she took a bearish attitude towards marriage, thinking that there is no true love in the world. If so, then Just marry a similar man and make do with each other, and live each other's life, which has nothing to do with each other.

Li Zhiyang nodded, "Your mother is a very good woman. I didn't cherish her at the time. I regretted it when I lost her. Slim, daddy knows he owes you a lot. Dad sees your happiness and happiness. Your marriage can't be done." Hasty."

(End of this chapter)