Chapter 227
Just when Jia Lie was sitting in an unnoticed seat, doing some unspeakable fantasy, the field had gradually quieted down.

As the host of this banquet and the father of the owner of the birthday banquet, Xia Changling looked at the bustling crowd below and nodded with satisfaction.

The reason why he had so many people come to the banquet was naturally not because of the rumors outside that he loved money and specially accepted some gifts.

As the majestic head of the Lingyang Mansion, Xia Changling would never use his daughter as a bargaining chip to do such opportunistic things no matter how greedy he was.

He made such a big effort, so he naturally had his own ideas.

Xia Ziwei was his Xia Changling's precious daughter, because she was born in an abnormal position, so in order to give birth to her, his wife, the mistress of Xia Mansion, and Xia Ziwei's mother also unfortunately passed away.

For Xia Ziwei who had no mother since childhood, not only did Xia Changling not blame her, but he doted on her even more, he was afraid of melting in his hands.

But no matter how much he doted on his daughter, he still had to get married. In the past few years, he had always rejected other people's marriage proposals because he was still young. However, without knowing it, Xia Ziwei had already reached the age of hairpin, and Xia Changling could not selfishly keep her here. Be by your side.

Besides, finding a good husband's house for Xia Ziwei was the dying wife's last wish, and Xia Changling would never slack off.

So Xia Changling wanted to take advantage of the birthday party to help Xia Ziwei find a good husband.

And in order to expand the scope, he even allowed people to participate as long as they brought appropriate gifts, regardless of status. After all, Xia Changling also knew that in the world, there are always some geniuses among the people.

If these people were left out, then he would be sorry for his beloved wife who had passed away. He was worried about Xia Ziwei's marriage.

Not only did he invite many disciples from famous and rich families, as well as some high-achieving disciples from the great sects of the world, but he even took into account the leftover pearls that were lost among the people, which can be described as painstaking.

As for the lower ones, those who can't even bring out an exquisite gift to participate in the banquet are not in his consideration at all.

Such a person, even if his talent is high and his ability is great, it is impossible for him to let his daughter marry and suffer even a little bit.

He gestured to Steward Xia behind him, and the other party bowed his head respectfully, expressing his understanding in seconds.

Coming to the center of the courtyard after the end, Steward Xia clapped his palms vigorously, the strength of the Ksitigarbha Realm unreservedly burst out, and after attracting everyone's attention, he quickly withdrew it.

Steward Xia showed his signature smile, and said politely: "Dear guests, distinguished guests, welcome to attend my lady's birthday party in your busy schedule.

Here, on behalf of the Palace Master, I would like to thank you all for coming. "

With that said, Steward Xia circled around and bowed his hands to everyone in a way to express his gratitude.

Seeing this, the people around, including He Ning, also stood up wisely, and also bowed their hands in return.

Some people who were familiar with Xiafu even made some jokes.

"Haha, how can I not come to Ziwei girl's birthday party, this little girl has always liked to pull my old Zhang's beard since she was a child.

I haven't seen you for a few years, I heard that this little girl is getting more and more beautiful, but I don't know if I will be honored to let me be her husband, haha~"

The person who spoke was a 40-year-old man with a tall stature. Although he looked like a farmer, his momentum was extremely majestic, and he was even above the Ksitigarbha level.

Behind him there is a young man of sixteen or seventeen years old. He feels like a father and son, but his appearance is very different. The young man has sharp eyebrows and clear eyes, and he is very handsome.

At this time, after listening to his father's words, he became slightly shy and his head gradually lowered.

After hearing the middle-aged man's bold words, Butler Wu didn't know how to respond. The master of the palace personally took care of this kind of thing.

At this time, Xia Changling, who was sitting on the first seat, laughed loudly and said, "I said, Lao Zhang, why are you in such a hurry? You have been thinking about being her husband since Wei'er was born. It has been more than ten years, and you still don't know what to do?" Stop."

The middle-aged man off the court also laughed, and said, "Lao Xia, my son and your daughter are not much different in age, and they grew up together since they were young, so they are the childhood sweethearts mentioned in the book.

And it's not like you don't know my son's character. Although he didn't inherit Lao Tzu's bravery, he was praised as an ancient gentleman.

Don't worry, as long as you marry your daughter to our Zhang family, my son will treat your daughter well. "

Being praised so much by his father, the young Lang of the Zhang family was slightly embarrassed, but he also knew that Xia Changling might be watching him secretly at this time, so he straightened his chest and looked at the floor in front of him with a neither humble nor haughty expression.

For Xia Ziwei, he has been silently in love with Xia Ziwei since he was a child. As soon as he could remember, when he saw a little girl who was often alone in a daze in the corner because she had no mother, his heart was slightly touched, and he had an unknown feeling. Unconscious changes.

From then on, he secretly made up his mind to protect her, never let her suffer from this loneliness again, never let her stand alone in a dark and dark corner, he wanted to accompany her.

At this time on the field, Xia Changling was just as the young man expected, observing him silently. Xia Changling also had a good impression of this young man who grew up with his daughter.

Whether it's appearance, family background, or personal cultivation, they are all in line with my taste, but Xia Changling feels that this matter is very important, so he still needs to think about it more.

Xia Changling chuckled lightly and said, "Lao Zhang, there's no rush, Wei'er hasn't come out yet, and I didn't consider her opinion, how could I just make my own opinion.

Don't worry, if Ling'er and Wei'er are destined, our two families will naturally get married. "

It was said that although the middle-aged man was not satisfied with Xia Changling's answer, he still bowed his hands, returned to his seat and sat down.

Although he is a rough guy, he also knows that too much is too much, Xia Ziwei is very important in Xia Changling's mind, Xia Changling cannot make a decision alone.

The young man behind him comforted: "Don't worry, father, I don't have to marry Miss Xia, as long as she can live happily."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man suddenly became angry, and looked at his pedantic son with some anger.

I have worked so hard for you to marry Xia Ziwei for so many years so that you can give her happiness?Shit!

If Xia Ziwei was not his Xia Changling's daughter, would I try my best to get you to marry her?You are a licking dog, but your father is not!
Taking a deep look at Zhang Ling, the middle-aged man sighed and closed his eyes.

Do your best and obey the destiny. Whether you can become the uncle of the Xia family, I will help you and I can help you, and the rest depends on your fate...

(End of this chapter)

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