The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

"Look at my mouth, I can't control what I say. I just said the wrong thing. My daughter is not as pretty as your mother. She is far inferior to your mother."

Cheng Youning said, "Then call her over for me to see."

The woman said happily, "Okay." Before she finished her words, she ran home.

"Hey? Big sister, big sister... come back." Wan Lianxing sighed and said, "Cheng Youning, this person is the one you want to see, not me. It has nothing to do with me."

Cheng Youning said, "I want to see her. It has nothing to do with my little grandfather. I want to see how outrageous this woman's words are. How many people in this world are prettier than my mother?"

Wan Lianxing burst out laughing.

Cheng Youning also laughed. He looked at Wan Lianxing and said, "Grandpa, do you think what I said is not true? Isn't my mother beautiful?"

Wan Lianxing waved the fan in his hand and said, "It is true. Every word my great grandson said is true."

Qiao Rong on the side said: "That woman's daughter is indeed very pretty."

Cheng Youning said: "Then I'll be your wife."

Qiao Rong shook his head and said, "He's much older than me." There was still a hint of childish regret on his face.

Cheng Youning took in Qiao Rong's expression. He couldn't understand and felt incredible. "Are you really thinking about getting married?"

Qiao Rong said: "Don't we have to get married when we grow up?" This is what Qiao Rong really thinks. Influenced by his environment, the ideal that people around him have set for him since he was a child is to save money to get married, so he doesn't think it's shameful for a ten-year-old child to speak his mind.

Cheng Youning said: "You are really ambitious."

At this time, Qiao Rong's younger brother was eating delicious food while shouting, "I want to marry a wife, I want to marry a wife."

Cheng Youning glanced at Qiao Rong's brother as if he was a little fool. Qiao Rong saw Cheng Youning's disgusted look, and quickly picked up the lunch box and handed it to his brother, saying, "Go eat over there, don't take up space."

Qiao Rong looked at Cheng Youning, then at his brother who knew nothing, and couldn't help feeling a little angry. How could there be such a big difference between them at the same age? Even his ten-year-old brain was different from Cheng Youning's.

Soon the woman brought her daughter over, "Bajiao, come and meet the Marquis."

The girl stood in front of Wan Lianxing shyly and tremblingly and called out, "Greetings, Lord Marquis."

"No need to be so polite." Wan Lianxing just glanced at the girl and didn't look at her again. It would be impolite to look at her again.

The woman said, "My Lord, please take a look at my daughter."

Wan Lianxing smiled and said, "You can tell at first glance that they are good children raised by a good family." Although he only took a glance, the girl's simple and unpretentious temperament was still good. She must be a practical and capable woman.

"That……"

Wan Lianxing pointed at Cheng Youning beside him with his fan and said, "It's my little grandson who wants to see your daughter. You can talk to him."

The woman had no choice but to turn around, "Bajiao, this is the young master."

"Meet the young master."

The woman was thin, with delicate features, but her skin was a bit dark. She was pretty in the village, but how could she be prettier than Shang Xi? Her eyes were far inferior to Shang Xi's. Cheng Youning was happy this time. He said, "She is pretty, but she is still a little inferior to my mother Shang Xi."

The woman learned her lesson this time and flattered him by saying, "How can Bajiao compare to the young lady of the Wan family in terms of beauty? There is a huge gap."

Cheng Youning was very satisfied with the woman's words, and there was no sharp tone in what he said. He asked, "A girl is called Bajiao? Which Bajiao is it? How to write it?"

The girl shook her head and said, "I can't read. My mother said I was born under a banana tree, so I was named Banana."

The woman said, "Yes, yes, yes. I couldn't hold back and gave birth to her under the banana tree, so I named her Ba Jiao, but I don't know how to write it."

Cheng Youning said: "It's a good name."

"How about I be your little grandmother?" The woman said something inappropriate to her status when she was happy. Fortunately, Wan Lianxing would not argue with such a woman.

Cheng Youning didn't mind who became his grandmother, but that depended on his grandfather's opinion. He glanced at Wan Lianxing, who looked repulsive, and said, "I'm afraid that's not appropriate."

The woman asked, "Why is it wrong?"

Cheng Youning said, "All the maids in the mansion can read a few characters. How could my grandfather marry a blind woman?"

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Cheng Youning added, "Don't think about me as your little grandfather. It's written in the book that men and women should marry someone of equal status. I advise you not to aim too high."

Bajiao ran away when she heard this, complaining to her mother: "I told her I wouldn't come, but you dragged me here to embarrass me."

"You stupid girl, the Marquis is still here, where are you running to?" The woman ran after him, and there was a lot of chaos.

Wan Lianxing held his forehead and said to Cheng Youning: "Cheng Youning, you are causing trouble for me at such a young age. I shouldn't have taken you out today."

Cheng Youning said in a good mood: "Who told this woman to say that her daughter is prettier than my mother? There are so many people that she doesn't compare with her own daughter, but with my mother. What is her intention?"

Wan Lianxing said: "Your mother is a talented person. She is very smart and cunning, so there is no need to compare your looks with others."

Cheng Youning said: "What grandpa meant was that my mother looks very ordinary."

Wan Lianxing tapped Cheng Youning's head gently with his fan and said, "Don't over-estimate what I mean."

Cheng Youning said, "Why don't you marry that Bajiao from before? After all, one more or one less won't make a difference in the family."

Wan Lianxing said: "Your mother is the most beautiful."

Cheng Youning pursed her lips and smiled, finally satisfied.

Seeing Cheng Youning so happy, Wan Lianxing rolled his eyes at him and said, "You're just as stubborn as your father. You only know how to protect your mother."

Cheng Youning said, "I was also protecting Grandpa. If I didn't protect you, would the mother and daughter be able to leave?"

Wan Lianxing touched Cheng Youning's head and said, "You are so young, what's in your little head?"

At this time, Hu Er came back carrying some fruits and vegetables, and greeted Wan Lianxing from a distance, "My Lord..."

Wan Lianxing turned his head to look at Hu Er, whose face was red from the heat, and said, "I'll sit for a while. Sorry to bother you."

Hu Er said, "Why are you bothering me? I'm going to the city to buy some vegetables. My Lord, please don't leave today."

Wan Lianxing smiled and said, "I won't eat. I'll leave soon."

Hu Er was a simple and honest man, always a down-to-earth person. He invited Wan Lianxing to have a meal out of sincerity, "How can you come to my place and not have a meal? We are close to the city, I will be back soon."