Planning to marry the third master

Mr. Xie was walking around in Chunhua Courtyard. He was impatient to wait and saw that his son was late.

Before he could speak, it was Xie Yunxiao who spoke first, with a conciliatory tone and said, "My daughter-in-law has been found!"

Mr. Xie picked up the tea cup at hand and threw it at Xie Yunxiao: "You brat, it's fun to play with your father, isn't it?"

There was no sound of the porcelain breaking. Xie Yunxiao took it steadily, found a seat and sat down, crossed his legs, looked at the second elder and said calmly: "What? Are you not good-looking, or are you not talented enough?"

Mr. Xie said angrily: "It has nothing to do with talent or good looks! You know the reason yourself, so you have the nerve to marry me back!"

"What? Everyone can marry, but I can't?"

Mr. Xie said: "You really can't marry me. Besides, you don't look at your age, and people don't look down on your uncles. You are said to be an old cow eating young grass, and you still go to school." Are you in a hurry?"

"Who said this?" Chaoyi didn't say this, so Xie Yunxiao naturally didn't know.

Old lady Xie said: "Humph! Who else could have said it, just that girl."

"Who? Did she say that?" He didn't think Feng Zhuohua would say this.

"Huh, what do you say!"

Xie Yunxiao's expression turned bad. He was not in his 70s or 80s. How could a good young man in his twenties become an old cow eating young grass?

The old lady Xie said: "This girl is not good, I will find a better one for you."

Xie Yunxiao nodded and said: "Okay, find someone who is more beautiful than her, more talented than her, and more capable than her. Someone is lining up to marry her."

Mr. Xie frowned and said angrily: "You are embarrassing your mother!"

Xie Yunxiao said calmly: "What? Others can marry the best, but I can't. If I can't marry, do you have to choose a better one?"

Mr. Xie pointed at Xie Yunxiao: "You deserve not to have a wife!"

Xie Yunxiao said: "If your two elders ask, I can marry that girl back. She can't control this matter. It's for the sake of your two elders that we are single. I also said that we can get married this year. Now the hurdle lies with you." Old hands.”

"Hey, what do you mean you can't help her? She doesn't like you, but you can't force her to do it!"

"So what if I rob the person I like!"

Mr. Xie was really pissed off by this child, and said, "Does it have to be her?"

"I said, to be better than her, to be more talented than her, and to be more capable than her, it doesn't have to be her."

Old lady Xie said: "How can someone be more capable than her?"

As soon as these words came out, Xie Yunxiao knew that his mother had a way to deal with it. He looked at Mrs. Xie and said, "No matter how much money she makes outside, find someone better than her."

"Is that all you care about those tens of thousands taels?"

Xie Yunxiao looked at Mrs. Xie, curled her lips, and said, "I'm afraid Mom doesn't know that she does more than just write notebooks in the Xie Mansion."

Mrs. Xie was confused and asked, "What else are you doing?"

Xie Yunxiao said: "A few years ago, I saw that her maid often went out, and there were people she met outside. If she could write a script, I wouldn't be interested." Xie Yunxiao had her own plan, and she had to sort out some things. Bright side.

Mr. Xie and Mr. Xie looked at each other, and Mrs. Xie said, "Speak clearly."

Xie Yunxiao said: "I haven't had time to find out what she did outside. Just wait until I find out what she did secretly."

After saying that, he stood up to leave.

Old lady Xie stopped people and said, "Where are you going?"

"Mom, is there anything else?"

"Eat before leaving!"

"Sure!" Xie Yunxiao sat down again. He missed her and couldn't wait for a moment. He said to Aunt Tan, "I'm hungry. Ask someone to serve food."

Aunt Tan immediately went to give instructions.

He took this opportunity to thank the old lady for thinking about what to say, and then Xiaozhi responded with emotion and reason, saying, "Son, have you seen the script she wrote?"

Xie Yunxiao nodded, "I've read a little bit."

"Then do you know what she wrote?"

Xie Yunxiao thought for a while, and found that some of the things written about him in the storybook were very obvious, and asked, "Have you read it, mother?"

Old Mrs. Xie's face darkened and she said: "You don't know if you look at it, but you will know after you look at it. That girl wrote you as the reincarnation of the King of Hell, which is bad luck. I was really angry when I saw it. It can be seen that she didn't like you in Xie's house, and even hated you." "

Mr. Xie looked at Xie Yunxiao, the reincarnation of the King of Hell? Something looked like it, and he said, "What book? Bring it to me and have a look."

Grandma Tan went to get it immediately.

Xie Yunxiao didn't expect the old lady to read this, and said: "I didn't know when she wrote it, but at that time the two of us had a little disagreement. Do you still remember the official's request for a beautiful girl?"

Old lady Xie said: "How do you say, there is something I don't know about here?"

Xie Yunxiao said: "I sent her portrait to the county governor. She was the one who originally went to Bianjing."

Mrs. Xie was surprised and said, "Then why did the two who went there become the two in the second room?"

Xie Yunxiao curled her lips and said, "She spent 8,000 taels on her own to replace the portrait. Then the two of us didn't deal with each other for a while. When I wrote the book, I thought she was very prejudiced against me."

Mr. Xie couldn't help but said: "This girl is very capable. No wonder that Sheriff Shan came to help her get out of Xie's mansion."

Xie Yunxiao said: "There are many things you don't know. Prince Ping of Bianjing still has a relationship with her. When I found out, they were still brothers, but at that time she was disguised as a man."

In this way, the old lady Xie couldn't see Feng Zhuohua more and more clearly, and felt that he was not the same person she knew before.

Xie Yunxiao deliberately promoted Feng Zhuohua, and naturally he had his own motives behind it.