Chapter 20
Shang Wuling went back to the room in the backyard arranged by Han Mansion for their family in a daze.

As soon as Shang Liu saw Shang Wuling coming back, he immediately went to his side to find out the news, "Master, what did Master Shang call you over to talk about? Tell me quickly."

Shang Wuling was pushed down by Mrs. Shang Liu, and then he came back to his senses, and said to Mrs. Shang, "Brother Shang called me over. He was talking to me about the marriage of the two families. He said that the Han family is willing to marry the merchant. Make this marriage, and let our two families choose a date to book this marriage."

"Oh, is it true, master, is this true?" Mrs. Shang Liu clasped her hands happily, and said loudly, "Thank you for the blessings of the ancestors of the merchant."

After the worship, Shang Liu turned her head and saw the worry flashing in Father Shang's eyes. She looked at him and asked, "Master, this is a good thing, why are you unhappy?"

Shang Wuling glanced at her, shook his head and sighed, "The Han family told me everything about their family, even the recent resignation of the Han family's daughter from the Wu family, Brother Han also told me everything in detail. I've said it again, I'm a little uneasy about Chen'er, I don't think the daughter of the Han family told the two elders at all, they don't know about Chen'er at all."

"Then what should we do?" The joyful eyes on Shang Liu's face at this time were gradually replaced by sorrow.

The two elders of the Han family agreed to this marriage because they still don't know about their son. Once they know about it, will they let their daughter marry their own daughter? Thinking of this, Shang Liu felt uncomfortable as if being bitten by thousands of ants.

Just when the two of them were worrying about this matter, Han Moru in Anqin Garden heard the servant's report, knowing that her father had already talked with the businessman for half an hour, she also guessed what they said The content of the conversation.

"Miss, Lu'er sees that Mr. Shang is very handsome, and he looks very good-looking when he smiles. As the husband-in-law of the lady, he is just as good-looking as the lady." Lu'er sent the servant who came to return and closed the door. , turned around and said to his own lady who was sipping tea carefully.

Han Moru smiled and put down the cup in his hand, took out a handkerchief from his waist and wiped the tea stained on the corner of his mouth, looked out of the window with a little wandering eyes and said, "Yes, he is my Han Mo For example, the lover who is going to be married in this life, who missed it in the previous life, will not be able to do it this time, and he and I will live happily together." The following few words, Han Moru said in a lower and lower voice.

Lu'er listened vaguely, and didn't hear a lot of things, she tilted her head and asked, "Miss, what are you talking about in the last life, in this life, Lu'er couldn't understand it."

Han Moru came back to his senses, shook his head, wanted to get rid of the suffocation of the previous life that had been hidden in his heart, stood up with a light breath and said, "It's nothing, let's go, let's go to the lotus garden to have a look, presumably My future parents-in-law must be very troubled now."

lotus garden
Han Moru walked in with Lu'er, one master and one servant.

The lotus garden belongs to a small house, one of the gardens in the Han Mansion, with three rooms and one yard. The small pond in the yard is full of lotus, so it is named the lotus garden.

As soon as he entered the lotus garden, Han Moru saw Shang Dongchen playing alone. He is still wearing the same white shirt as today, but now this white shirt can't be called a white shirt, it should be called a white shirt. It's nothing more than a yellow shirt, because now, the clothes he's wearing are covered with yellow mud, even his forehead and the corners of his mouth are covered with yellow mud.

Shang Dongchen rolled and begged everyone to say: Please collect, please recommend, please leave a message!

Han Mo stared at the immortal man who did not belong to the human world from a distance, and softly called out, "Brother Chen, what are you doing there?"

In the distance, Shang Dongchen, who was squatting, heard someone calling him, raised his head, and looked towards Han Moru with a pair of pure black eyes. When Shang Dongchen saw that the person calling him was actually his favorite When Ruer was younger sister, the smile on his face was very bright and he shouted, "Ruer younger sister."

Han Moru kept smiling and staring at the man who was waving to him, his eyes were very gentle.

At this time, Lu'er, who had been standing beside Han Moru, seemed to see something, her mouth was wide open, her eyes showed an unbelievable expression, she looked at Han Moru in a panic, and shouted, "Miss, Mr. Shang, he, he"

Before Lu'er finished speaking, Han Moru looked at Lu'er with her warning eyes, and said, "Lu'er, about Mr. Shang, I beg you, miss, don't talk about this matter. Tell my parents, do you understand?"

"Miss, why is this?" Subconsciously, Lu'er asked this question without even thinking about it, completely forgetting that she is a slave and the lady is the master.

Han Moru didn't show any anger towards Lu'er who crossed the distance. At this time, she was looking tenderly at Shang Dongchen who was squatting on the ground and drawing something on the ground. She saw him looking at him from time to time. Looking over with a smile, her mood also improved.

Slowly, she retracted her gaze, and said to Lu'er, "Because he is the husband-in-law of your lady and I have recognized him for the rest of my life, no matter whether he is smart or stupid, as long as he is the man I Han Moru recognizes, I will take care of him for the rest of my life."

"Miss." Lu'er looked movedly at Han Moru who said this, she felt that when the young lady said these words, there was a deep sadness in her eyes, as if the young lady had been hurt a lot, let herself This person who has never understood love is sad to see.

Han Moru kept his emotions in check, looked at Lu'er, and asked her, "Lu'er, you have to promise Miss, don't tell your father and mother about this matter, I'm afraid they will back off if they find out. Do you understand this relationship with the merchant? Your miss, I have already returned a kiss, and this relationship with the merchant can no longer be refunded. If you want to make me feel good, miss, please help me hide this from my parents matter."

Lu'er frowned, and after thinking for a while, when she raised her head, her eyes were firm, "Miss, don't worry, Lu'er promises you, Lu'er will not talk about this matter." Lu'er even covered her mouth with her hand.

After hearing her words, Han Moru nodded in satisfaction, "Very well, thank you, Lu'er." After finishing speaking, she looked at the man who was still painting there, chuckled lightly, and held up her skirt. Swing away.

Shang Dongchen looked up at the lotus and leaves in the small pond for a while, and then lowered his head to draw on the ground with a branch.

When Han Moru walked back and forth to look at the ground, what caught her eyes was a pair of budding, lifelike lotus flowers and a few lotus leaves, and two or three dragonflies beside them. fly there.

Han Moru was very surprised by this painting that looked like a real scene. When she was at home since she was a child, she was held by her parents. He is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and embroidery skills.

After living for two lifetimes, Han Moru had never seen such a beautiful painting like a true picture in her eyes. With a strong feeling of shock, when she looked at Shang Dongchen , flashing shock and deep love.

Han Moru asked softly, "Brother Chen, did you draw this?"

Shang Dongchen smiled innocently, "Yes, sister Ru'er, do you like it? Next time I draw it on paper and give it to you, okay?"

Han Moru nodded affectionately, "Okay, sister Ru'er thanked Brother Chen first." After saying this, Han Moru found that his face was covered with yellow mud, and took out the handkerchief at his waist Wiping his face, when she was wiping his face with a handkerchief, she looked cautious, as if the person she was wiping now was the most precious thing in her world, every movement was careful and cautious.

(End of this chapter)

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