Boundless Sky

Chapter 16 Like a dream, like a dream, like a fake

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Get married...

A trace of confusion appeared in Cheng Hao's eyes, and he picked up the rice wine on the table and took a sip.

He doesn't drink well, he will pass out after two drinks, but he still likes to take a sip once in a while, which is probably one of the few hobbies.

Cai'er, do you think I'm like this, is there anyone else who wants it?

Uncle, don't make excuses. In terms of status, although you have never been a Jinshi, you are still a candidate; in terms of talent and appearance, even if you are old, you are also a person with both talent and appearance. Opportunity, but there are many Xiaojiabiyu, how can no one want it?

Maybe it's because she reads and writes a lot. Although Cai'er is not very old, she is much more precocious than ordinary girls. She can understand many things more clearly than some adults.

Cai'er, don't ask him.

The old man, who had been eating silently and barely speaking, couldn't help but sighed and shook his head, looking a little helpless.

I have mentioned the matter of Hao'er's marriage to the old man many times, but he always finds various reasons to shirk it, but he just doesn't want to start a family... I have no children, the old man, because I treat Hao'er as a His own son treats him, and in a few years, this shop will also be left to him.

Although we can't leave him much family property, we still have some family property. Based on his conditions, there are so many girls in the suburbs of Beijing who want to marry him. There have been many matchmakers in the past few years, but it's a pity Well, Hao'er is a stubborn kid with a high temper and high spirits. If he doesn't get a Jinshi, he just refuses to marry a wife. It's useless to persuade him!

When the old man talked about this, he seemed quite helpless. He knew that he would not live for a few years, so he wanted to see Cheng Hao marry a wife and have children before he left. In this way, he could feel at ease. Road!

Old man, uncle, isn't he high-spirited, he has someone in his heart... Uncle, have you ever been engaged to another girl before? Lan Caier's face was full of curiosity.

No, don't guess. I have neither a marriage contract nor any other woman in my heart. I just simply don't want to marry a wife.

Cheng Hao shook his head dumbfounded. It's not that he doesn't like women, it's just that he always dreamed that he was a fairy in his dreams, and he was the kind of fairy who flies to the sky, escapes from the earth, picks the stars and takes the moon. When he thinks of marrying a mortal woman , he would involuntarily feel irritable in his heart.

Uncle, don't you still think about the fairy in the dream? No matter how good the fairy in the dream is, it's still a dream?

Lan Cai'er also knew that Cheng Hao often dreamed that he became a fairy. He used to listen to it as a joke, but now it seems that this matter has become his uncle's heart demon.

Cheng Hao laughed, and stopped answering. He picked up the rice wine on the table, took a big sip, then walked to the desk, and continued to paint as if no one else was there. The appearance of marrying a wife and having children!

Seeing this, Lan Cai'er and the old man looked at each other, and stopped trying to persuade them. After clearing the table, Cai'er even walked up to Cheng Hao, looking at the immortals in the painting who were flying into the sky and escaping from the ground, showing a look of infatuation. color.

Uncle, your painting skills have improved again!

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Time flies, and another three years have passed.

Cheng Hao is still unsuccessful in repeated trials, but although he seems to have no chance for an official career, his achievements in calligraphy and painting are getting better and better. In the suburbs of Beijing, his calligraphy and painting are already quite famous. Second, the city will send people here just to buy a pair of calligraphy and painting by Cheng Hao.

In the past few years, the price of Cheng Hao's calligraphy and painting has been rising all the way, from one tael of silver to gold, and finally worth twenty gold.

Not only that, but Cheng Hao's rules for selling calligraphy and painting are getting stricter and stricter. He only sells one pair of calligraphy and painting at the beginning of each month, and does not sell them at other times.

But the more this is the case, the more people are willing to spend a lot of money for a pair of calligraphy and paintings. It is said that the calligraphy and paintings that Cheng Hao sold in his early years have now been fired up to a price of a hundred gold. title.

In his paintings, whether it is landscapes, flowers and birds, or various characters, they all reveal a sense of immortality. For mortals who yearn for the life of immortals, they cannot become immortals. Buying a pair of Cheng Hao's calligraphy and painting at home is also a good idea. excellent!

Today's Lan Cai'er is a thirteen-year-old girl, and she is also a talented woman who is well-known in the suburbs of Beijing. People come to propose marriage in an endless stream. In order to avoid suspicion, Cai'er comes to Cheng Hao's shop more and more. The less they are, the more likely they will never have the chance to come over when they get married in the future.

For this, Cheng Hao felt quite sorry. This child was almost grown up by him. Although he was young, he was very talented in painting and calligraphy. If he could study with him for a few more years, he would have a great future There is hope to become a master of painting and calligraphy of a generation, but, as a woman, she will inevitably get married after all, which makes Cheng Hao feel a little pity.

Walking slowly to the door, Cheng Hao took a sip of wine, looked at the street outside the shop, moved a stool, and sat quietly at the door.

At this time, it has entered winter. At this time, some snowflakes are gradually falling from the sky. Slowly, the snowflakes are getting bigger and bigger. The first snow of this year fell from the sky silently.

The temperature suddenly cooled down.

The snowflakes hit Cheng Hao's face and quickly melted into ice water. He looked up at the hazy sky, and after a long time, a look of confusion appeared on his face.

These years, although he has lived his ordinary life day after day, for some reason, he always has an unreal feeling in his heart. He always feels that he does not belong here. That's where he should be.

Perhaps because of the cold and snowy weather, the endless stream of matchmakers in the shop next door also disappeared today. After drinking two sips of wine, when Cheng Hao was about to enter the house, he found Lan Caier walking towards him with red eyes.

Uncle! Cai'er's voice was full of tears, and tears fell down before she walked in.

What's the matter, did your parents scold you?

No...but they betrothed me out! I'm only thirteen, and I don't want to marry yet. I want to stay with my uncle and study for a few more years! Cai'er looked very aggrieved. With her consent, he promised her out, feeling somewhat resentful in his heart.

That's right... Which young talent did you give it to? Cheng Hao sighed. After all, this is someone else's housework. Although he has a small status in the capital now, this kind of thing is not something he can casually intervene in. of.

I don't know. I inadvertently heard what my father said to those matchmakers this morning, saying that he has betrothed me out, so that they don't have to come again in the future!

Come on, maybe it's just your father looking for a reason to send those matchmakers away...Cai'er is so cute, which parent would be willing to marry you off so early? Cheng Hao didn't know what to say, so he just Can be so comforting.

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