Shin's painter

He has regrets in his heart, other than getting a wife, he doesn't take concubines, and he doesn't go to brothels for pleasure.After his wife died, he guarded himself like a jade.Outsiders mistakenly think that he is upright and selfless, with awe-inspiring righteousness.Only the only son knew that he was infatuated to the bone, and that he was always thinking of a girl from the Cheng family.

His devotion is also ruthless.

A wrong choice missed two beautiful and infatuated women.

"I'm a big bastard, I know. You don't have to remind me all day, you unfilial son!" It's just that the past cannot be recalled, and if he can start all over again, he will definitely not betray Miss Cheng's love.

Just yeah!

Life is not repeated.

He has tasted the bitter fruit.

Yan Ziban asked, "I don't know why father is looking for a child?"

"What did the matchmaker say?" Yan Zheng finally got to the point.Today he went to Hedong to talk about marriage, and he has been waiting for a reply, as if he was the one who proposed marriage, not his son.

Yan Ziban replied: "Master Shen said to think about it." The matchmaker probably conveyed this to him when he came back.

"Snapped!"

The tip of the pen paused, and Yan Zheng flicked the pen down, ignoring the ink splashing on his clothes. He pointed at his son and scolded: "Women say you don't have to think about it when you think about it. You are an unfilial son, and you can't even marry a woman. I gave birth to you as an unfilial son." What's the use, it's better to eat a raw hazelnut!"

The quickest way to get involved with the Shen family is to become in-laws.

This was the best way he could think of all night.

"My mother was the one who gave birth to me." After Yan Zi complained, he boldly suggested: "Since my father is pitiful for Master Shen, why don't you marry yourself! My son doesn't mind having an extra mother and younger brother."

Yan is in his forties and is still young.

"Bah! Bah! What nonsense are you talking about, an unfilial son! Do you have any morals if you don't care about human relations? How can I marry Miss Cheng's daughter as my wife?"

Mrs. Shen's surname is Cheng, Minister of Rites of Sanyuan State, the second daughter of Cheng Dashi, she was smart and beautiful since she was a child, and she was deeply loved by the concubines in the imperial palace.

Such a woman should have become the emperor's woman, not a queen, but also a noble concubine.

He was blinded by lard, and entrusted his heart to the poor boy who was betrayed by the opposite lane.

Yan Zheng thought: Although I don't have a relationship with Miss Cheng, letting my son marry her daughter finally reduces some of the regrets we have between each other.Painter Shen and Li, with a baby by their side, how could they meet a good son-in-law again, it would be better to enter Yan's house, he would never let that unfilial son fail her.In this way, when I die in Huangquan and meet again in the future, I can still see her.

When Yanzi heard it, he almost couldn't help rolling his eyes.It's really disgusting to say such righteous things from the mouth of a heartless man like him.

"Go to Hedong when you have time, whether you beg or kneel, you have to marry Master Shen back to the Yan family, otherwise I won't recognize you as an unfilial son!"

Yanzi agreed obediently.

Yan Zheng then ordered: "Tomorrow, Dad has invited Boss Sun to the Furong Building, so you can go for Dad." This was the real purpose of his recruiting his son.

Who told Sun Si to act so generously, if he didn't betray his son, let alone when.Anyway, he only recognized Painter Shen as his daughter-in-law.

"Yes."

Yan Zheng relaxed his face, pointed to his flamboyant handwriting on the case, and asked, "Look at my handwriting, how do you write it?"

The son glanced at it from the corner of the eye, and commented very seriously: "It's not as good as a three-year-old child."

"You...you unfilial son..."

Yan Zheng cursed loudly, but his son calmly bowed and retreated.

The next day, the elegant room on the second floor of Furong Building.

Brother and sister Sun Si and Sun Ling had just sat down when the guests also went upstairs.

Sun Ling wore a bright green skirt with a light red ribbon around her waist. She also put on a thin layer of makeup on her handsome face, which added a bit of beauty and made people's eyes shine.

At least Sun Si was very satisfied.

As soon as Yanzi looked at it, he knew something was different.

It seems that he has been put on by his father again, this is not the first time, he can only accept his fate.

But Sun Si looked at him more and more satisfied.

Yanzi has a handsome face, gentle eyebrows and eyes, without a trace of rigidity, one can tell that he is a kind person. "Young Master Yan, please sit down!"

"Boss Sun!"

"This is my sister, Xiaoling."

"Girl Sun."

Sun Ling nodded.

At this time, the three of them have their own ghost fetuses, but they don't know which one will be able to give birth smoothly.

Yan Ziban only felt that the rumors were false.Sun Qizi is nothing more than a heroic girl.Sun Ling's forehead was aching, looking at it today, Yan Ziban is indeed the choice of a good son-in-law.

Sun Si was cheerful, totally unaware that Yan Ziban was just going through the motions, and his sister was just looking at her rival.

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Chapter 20

Suburbs, peach blossom forest.

As soon as the spring light is exposed, the peach blossoms begin to bloom, pink and white into balls, light pink like fat, with poetic làng in the middle of a messy greenery, it is gentle to the eyes, and poetic everywhere it goes.

The ten-mile peach forest is full of tourists.Three or five confidants bring good food and wine, find a tree of flowers, sit on the floor, gather or play games, which is also a joy in life.

A few years ago, King Zhao passed by by chance and was amazed by a tree of peach blossoms.And because King Zhao likes to eat peaches, he ordered people to trim the roads, cut branches and bury fertilizers, making a wild forest a favorite scenery in spring for the people of Jindu City.

As soon as the peach blossoms bloom, the people of Jindu City go to enjoy the flowers one after another. In the quiet peach blossom forest for a while, there are noisy carriages and horses, people and bees and butterflies, flowers and people are connected together.