"A good thing?" Not necessarily, if he was not sure just now, but now when he saw his mother's unusually familiar smile, Cang Xingye immediately confirmed it, it is definitely not a good thing.

"Yeah, it's a good thing. You're also eighteen. My lord, mother and your father have discussed and want to talk about marriage for you. These are some girls selected by mother for you. Your father also agrees. Take a look." I will marry you whoever you see!" Mrs. Cang gave a look to the waiter who had a rectangular box at one end, and the waiter hurriedly put the box in his hand on the table, opened it, and there were five or six scrolls inside, unfolded, and painted on it They are fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls who are in the prime of their youth.

"Mother..., you also know that I'm not in good health. Didn't I harm others by marrying a wife? Right, and didn't we agree to postpone this matter for two or three years?" Cang Xingye had a headache. Looking at those scrolls carefully, he couldn't help but touch his forehead.

"God, please forgive him, he doesn't want to marry a wife, who will save him!"

"That's right, you said this when you were 15 years old, aren't you eighteen now? It's time." Mrs. Cang said a word that blocked Cang Xingye's voice.

"Why do you remember so clearly?" Cang Xingye muttered in a low voice.

"Xiaoye, would you like to take a look?" Mrs. Cang insisted.

"Mother..." Cang Xingye wanted to cry, he was really his own mother, and he couldn't escape even if he escaped, so he forced him to choose one.

"Look, they are all good girls!" Mrs. Cang said enthusiastically.

"Mom!" Well, since he can't escape, then don't blame him for magnifying his moves. Cang Xingye rolled his eyes and got an idea.

"Mom, this one is a little fat, I don't like it, this one has a small mouth, no luck, this... this one has a bad face, if I like her, I might as well like a man!"

Cang Xingye made up nonsense and commented on five or six portraits, which meant that he didn't like or like any of them.

"Is there no move now?"

"Xiao Ye, so you like men?" Cang Xingye was proud of himself, when Mrs. Cang said a word, he almost fell off the stool.Mother's brain circuit, does he mean that?Why is my mother's focus so strange!

"I...not..." Cang Xingye hurriedly explained.God, he doesn't want to get married, but he doesn't like men either!What's so good about being stiff all over. (Hey, this is too full of words, just wait for Cang Xingye to slap her in the face.)

"It's okay, you like men, why didn't you tell mother earlier? Mother will get it wrong these years. If you look like this, mother knows you are shy, mother understands!" Seeing Cang Xingye waving his hand, Mrs. Cang will get it wrong .

Well, Mrs. Cang's ideas are very open-minded. Men can be men, and that's fine.

"No, mother... I..." If Cang Xingye still wanted to deny it, then at this moment, Cang Xingye was struggling with what to say, but he didn't know how to say it.Say he doesn't like men?Then the marriage urging continues?sky,……

"Don't worry, mother will find a few more men for you, as you wish." Mrs. Cang said with a bright smile.

... On the way back from the main courtyard, Cang Xingye kept moaning and sighing. He felt that he had lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot—it hurt.

"Young master, what's the matter with you? Didn't the old lady re-select candidates for you? Why aren't you happy?" Si Nian asked in a daze.

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