Planning to marry the third master

After all, the busiest day has passed.

Luo Mingrou and Feng Zhuohua didn't come out for dinner that night, saying they were tired.

Outside, Feng Zhuoming and his father were having dinner with their uncle's family, and naturally the conversation started to get louder.

The old lady said she would stay in the city, and Feng Zhuoya also said she would stay with her grandma for a few days. The uncle and his wife would be leaving tomorrow.

Feng Jin took care of everything. The old man said he wanted a courtyard instead of a guest room, so Feng Jin took care of it. The old man told Ya'er to live with Feng Zhuohua. If the old man needs someone to take care of him, a maid and a mother-in-law will be enough, and Feng Jinzhao can do both. The son was sensible, so the old man was naturally very happy. He went to bed that day thinking about the good life in the future.

That night, Feng Jinzhao went to Feng Zhuohua and told her what she meant by her milk. Feng Zhuohua asked, "What do you think, dad?"

Feng Jinzhao said: "Of course dad has to take some care of your mother."

After all, she was not confused. Although filial piety was important, she thought that before she respected her wife, she would not live a good life if she didn't think about the quarrels in the family and the harm to her family. He said: "You know that dad misses his daughter so much. I will talk to my uncle tomorrow."

Feng Jinzhao nodded. He didn't go back to the house now because he knew Luo Mingrou's temper. She might hold back her temper with others, but never with him. She would often cry and make a fuss. Leaving it to my daughter was no solution, so she asked again: "What's going on between you and Mr. Xie?"

Feng Zhuohua lowered his eyes, thinking that it would be better to tell the truth, and it was okay to be coy, and said: "My daughter likes him."

Feng Jinzhao almost couldn't sit still on the stool. Mr. Xie's name was very resounding. Whenever he heard the name outside, he had to walk around because this man likes to let dogs bite people. Over the years in Jinling, I don't know how many times I have heard it. Although recently, He is missing, but he is not an easy person to get along with. He said: "Daughter, he looks very violent and does not look like a good person."

Xie Yunxiao, who had just arrived, was about to climb out of the window, so he listened at the back window. At this moment, his whole body felt bad.

Dad doesn’t care about family background, but character. Unexpectedly, Feng Zhuohua thought that with the names of Xie Mansion and Mr. Xie, people whom Dad respects at first sight would be overjoyed. He never imagined that he would have such an attitude, and said : "He is doing business outside, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the people he meets are like jackals, tigers, and leopards. His violent temper is cultivated in the business world. My father has little contact with him. He...he is still very affectionate toward his daughter. Take care of him." Always say good things about him.

Looking at his daughter's attitude, Feng Jinzhao understood and asked, "He has been taking care of you since you started writing the storybook?"

Feng Zhuohua said: "It's because he knew his daughter was writing a storybook that he came closer."

"Why?"

"He is the boss, so he must ask me to write more and faster."

"Look, this is not about loving your wife. You haven't been back long, and you are not in a hurry to get married. When dad comes back from the end, I will give you a chance to see more families."

Feng Zhuohua: "..." What do you mean by this? He pondered for a moment, and then said: "Dad, my daughter... loves him." The words were a little more euphemistic, but they were also straightforward.

Feng Jinzhao said without even thinking: "I can't live with Admiration. He will bully you in the future, and dad won't be able to bully you. When dad comes back from the end, I will find you a scholar. Your life will not be as comfortable as in Xie's Mansion!"

Indeed, she didn't like the life in Xie's Mansion, and she also left for the small life after Xie Yunxiao left Xie's Mansion.

Helpless, he could only say: "My daughter will think about it again if she knows about it, and dad will also think about it. He is handsome and capable, and there is nothing remarkable about him."

It seems to be the case. Feng Jinzhao stood up and said, "Okay, we both have to think about it. Life-long events cannot be careless."

"My daughter knows."

After sending Feng Jinzhao away, he returned to the house and saw the black figure sitting where his father had been sitting just now, with a sullen face, looking like he couldn't let go of his anger.

Feng Zhuohua said, "Have you heard everything?"

Xie Yunxiao said angrily: "What does it mean to think about it again? If you think about it again, this matter won't be resolved quickly."

Feng Zhuohua sat down and said, "What do you want me to do? If you don't marry me, then I won't be Wang Baochuan!"

Xie Yunxiao said: "She is a married woman or a beggar, you are not, and besides, you are not such a person." She is sober in the world, and ordinary people cannot compare to her.

"It's good that you know. I also have a lot of nice things to say. I'll wait until my father comes back from the game."

Xie Yunxiao sighed, not expecting that he would still have this time. He stood up and walked to Feng Zhuohua, hugged her from behind, put his head on Feng Zhuohua's shoulder, and said, "It's useless to cross the road with your father. I think you have to find a solution from your mother's side."

This is still uncertain, she knows how much her mother looks at Xie Mansion. He said: "Then you can find a way to get through with my mother. If my mother is satisfied, my father will not be a problem."

"Does your dad know how to blow pillows?"

Feng Zhuohua laughed and was overjoyed. Xie Yunxiao also had some funny moments and said, "Maybe my mother won't listen to my father on such a big matter."

Xie Yunxiao: "..."

When Shuangxi saw the people in the room, he immediately exited and closed the door. The young lady also thought, what if the door is not closed and someone sees it? But why is the third master lying on the young lady like a big dog...