Speaking of this, Luo An's movements also slowed down.

"I want them to survive. That's what I want, whether it's for the country or whatever, they'll always come first."

"Child, sometimes there are some things that can't be emotional."

"Of course I know. And you're rambling, Uncle Jacques."

"Hehe, if you want to get my family's concession, you have to rely on your own efforts. I can at most say a few words for you, and the rest is up to you."

He waved his hand and pushed away the massager's hand in disgust.

"I just said that there is nothing to do without going to the Three Treasures Hall, good boy, come and ask me if I want my daughter."

Luo An said "hehe" twice.

"But speaking of it, it is indeed the age to talk about marriage."

His eyes were on Luo An,

"What can you give her?"

"my everything."

This time, he put away all those frivolous smiles, showed a serious look, and then raised his right hand,

"I swear I can give her everything, no matter what. I will do what I can to make her happy."

"It's not bad for a stinky boy to be enlightened, but it's a pity that a man's promise can't be fulfilled just by talking."

"I know, I have already thought about everything. If the team going out this time fails, then I will personally lead the team to find food that can be replaced, things that can make the village prosperous, and I will give everything I have. do this."

His expression was serious, promising his promise as a man.

He will do it, he will work hard, because Luo An is such a person.

"You're such a strange brat."

Uncle Jacques listened to his speech and thought for a while. Just a few words from the other party, he could know that the other party must have thought a lot about this matter, not just casually speaking or just being a teenager. Here, Lon is after thinking about himself and Jean Dalke seriously.

He didn't really need Loon to do this. The status of women in this century is not so high that there is a man who needs to help her

do this.

But since it was the promise made by this kid, he was relieved.

After all, let's not say anything else, after living for more than ten years, Uncle Jacques still knows that this stinky boy's words are still credible.

"Where's Aunt Isabelle?"

Loon glanced behind Uncle Jacques and wanted to see Jean Dalck's mother. He hoped that it would be best to ask his parents to agree directly at one time. After that, he only needed to ask Dalck to agree.

However, before he could finish speaking, Uncle Jacques gave him a hammer blow on the head.

"She's sleeping. Do you think everyone stays up in the middle of the night like you?"

Luo An's eyes looked at Uncle Jacques leisurely, aren't you the same as me?

"Okay, okay, stinky boy, I will tell her tomorrow, I will not interfere with your affairs, the rest is up to your own efforts, I can help a little at most, just speaking, when do you plan to Proposal?"

"Next year, right? At least you have to get your clothes ready."

"Okay, got it."

Uncle Jacques waved his hand impatiently, obviously urging guests, and Luo An also stayed for a while, and then secretly returned to his small house.

Inside, Jean Dalke was still sleeping peacefully.

Luo An looked at the sleeping position of the other party and calmed down unconsciously.

Sure enough, she is a saint, and she feels inexplicable peace of mind just by being by her side.

"Lohan..."

It was just by chance that he heard Lady Saintess's dream and mentioned his name.

Luo An looked at her expectantly for a while, not knowing what dream about him he had.

"The big villain of Luo An, grab my chicken legs... hehe, although it was originally for you."

Loon: "..."

Sure enough, I shouldn't have any expectations for this silly village girl.

11. Hope

In the next time, Lon and the girl let Darke's daily life go on like this.

When it comes to getting married, I just ask my father-in-law first. As for when to get married or propose, Luo An has no plans.

In fact, he himself has some strange feelings.

When he came to this world, he was used to the way of survival in this era. Although it was boring without a mobile phone, at least he had Darke to accompany him to pass the time.

Now I even think it is a matter of course to get married at the age of fifteen or sixteen.

Sure enough, he had unknowingly become one of them.

Just speaking, why didn't I look forward to the marriage proposal.

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