The blessing of the splendid farm family is married to the world

Chapter 84 Agree
"Miss, where are we going next?"

A carriage drove out from the back street of the county government office, and a questioning voice came out of the carriage.

"Go and find Miss An, and ask her where her home is. Let's live in the town over there first." Mrs. Rong closed her eyes and kept grinding her fingers on a string of Buddhist beads.

"Wouldn't that be the case?" Mother Qiu asked cautiously.

Mrs. Rong opened her eyes and said firmly, "Then I will keep looking. I won't go back if I don't find the child."

Even a girl who is far away from the capital knows about the fact that her family has a child living outside. If she doesn't find it quickly, the child will really fall into the hands of someone with a heart, and it will ruin his life.

Thinking of the daughter-in-law at home, Mrs. Rong couldn't help scolding: "Idiot."

Duke Qi's mansion is not considered a first-class mansion, but it has a lot of doctors and pills enough to keep him healthy. Just because the child was born lifeless, she threw it away. Why didn't she throw herself away together.

There is a medical clinic not far from the city gate in Dongcheng. When passing by, An Xu stretched out his hand and lifted the curtain of the carriage, and said to Zong Che who was driving the carriage in front of him silently: "Go to the medical clinic."

In fact, Zong Che was still a little uncomfortable. From time to time, he had to shake his head when he thought of her hands. There was a feeling that her bones were softer than his, and the feeling of half leaning on her body at that time, his whole heart seemed to be soaked. In the soft clouds.

But when he heard this sentence suddenly, Zong Che felt that the heat on his face was on the rise again, and said calmly: "No need, I'm already much better."

An Xu insisted that his performance in the county government was not as simple as drinking three glasses of wine.

In the medical hall, the old doctor withdrew his hand and said with a smile: "The young man is in good health, just a little medicine to improve the mood. If the reaction is too strong, it means that you are old enough to marry a wife."

An Xu asked, "Are you sure there are no bad effects?"

The old doctor saw that she didn't look embarrassed at all, so he knew that this was not an unmarried couple. Besides, there were no unmarried men and women who came to see this problem together.

He told An Xu in great detail: "It doesn't matter, it's just young people. If you have nowhere to vent your energy, you can dance with a stick a few times a day."

After hearing this, Zong Che felt like he couldn't lift his head up, especially in front of her.

When he came out of the clinic, he said, "I'm not the kind of lecherous person that the old doctor said."

Hearing his serious but lame explanation, An Xu laughed: "Food and sex, sex too. Don't you remember reading every day?"

Zong Che: "——Then what do you mean?"

"It's okay to be lustful, as long as you don't be dirty." An Xu said.

Zong Che, who kept coming up with obscene thoughts along the way: ----
"Miss Ann."

On the opposite side of the road, at some point, a carriage in the same direction as them stopped, and the person standing beside the carriage was a familiar face.

An Xu almost forgot about Mrs. Rong, and returned a salute embarrassedly: "Mother, is your old lady going right now? I haven't discussed it with the child's grandma, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient."

"It's nothing girl, our old lady said, we can live in a nearby town first."

"Okay, you guys follow behind."

Lifting the corner of the skirt to get on the carriage, it was really difficult to step on it without a footstool, An Xu almost stepped on the air.

A big hand stretched out and held her elbow firmly.

This hand is slender and has distinct joints. Although it doesn't look big at first glance, it can be described as broad when it is used. This is a psychological feeling. An Xu suddenly understood that this young man really gave her a sense of security today.

No wonder it was pleasing to the eye when I looked at him just now.

An Xu smiled at Zong Che, but before Zong Che could react, that smile followed the master and disappeared in the carriage in a flash.

Zong Che felt calm and comfortable, she must like herself again.

Although I don't like her that much, I will definitely treat her well in the future.

The good mood has been maintained at home.

An Xu told Granny Zhao what happened today, and let her digest it first, then got up and knocked on the door of Zongche's room.

Zong Che was copying a book by the window. He seemed in a good mood. When he looked up and saw her, he smiled and said, "Come in and tell me something."

An Xu walked in and looked at the paper on his desk, vertical, traditional, dizzy, and couldn't see anything.

"Why, are you here to discuss the date of marriage?" Zong Che said, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, wondering if it was the setting sun outside, and his eyes sparkled.

An Xu secretly cursed "monsters", when Nu Wa made humans, she really divided them into two batches, one batch was carefully crafted, and the other batch was crudely made.

That is, someone's brow bone, nose peak, and side line completely conform to human aesthetics without acquired carvings.

She coughed and said, "The fiancé couple you mentioned, I know it's for the sake of my reputation, and I won't take it to heart. When you are in high school and want to marry a wife, this statement will be automatically abolished."

The expression on Zong Che's face was the same as before, only the swaying smile gradually exuded a cold sense of coldness, and he said, "I'm relieved if you think so, I don't know how to tell you clearly so as not to hurt my feelings. "

An Xu: Just now when he asked her if she came here to discuss the date of the wedding, she was almost misunderstood by his easy-going manner.

Sure enough, the male protagonist will not easily belong to someone other than the female protagonist, and forcibly pulling the relationship will inevitably hurt himself.

"It's okay, you continue to study." An Xu smiled, turned and left.

I didn't see Zong Che's face suddenly changed from the surface of spring and March to the cold winter of March and September.

An Xu came to the kitchen, packed up his things, looked at the vegetables at home, and began to prepare dinner for the evening.

Granny Zhao just came out of the room, holding a package in her hands, and when she reached the kitchen shed, she called out: "Xu'er, I've thought about what you said. Ask Cheng'er to meet the old lady. Her family's child, I am willing to let him go back."

"Grandma, what are you talking about?" Coincidentally, Zhao Cheng, who took An Jia and An Le to graze on the mountain in the middle of the afternoon, came back at this time.

Although there is never a lot of heavy snow here in winter, there are always several types of green grass that remain green in severe winter at the foot of the mountain and on the mountain.

Moreover, Anjia and Anle are especially good at gnawing grass, eating it like hay, and if they eat the juicy roots under the hay, they will be happy like a child.

After Zhao Cheng came, he often took them to the side of the mountain for a walk. Seeing him stop at the door at this time, An Le pushed forward.

Zhao Cheng came back to his senses, drove the two camels to the nest, and then ran over, hugged Granny Zhao's waist, and said, "I am grandma's grandson, and I'm not going anywhere."

Granny Zhao sighed, and touched the head of the child in her arms, "Cheng'er, I wanted to tell you a long time ago, but I never found the right opportunity. You are not a child of our Zhao family, but your grandfather who went to the mountain to cut firewood. I picked it up from the bushes."

Recalling the past in words, Granny Zhao let go of her grandson, stretched out her hand and gestured, but her voice was full of smiles: "At that time, you were not much older than a newborn kitten, and you were covered in bruises from the cold. Your grandpa hugged him You, as soon as you saw no one around, you immediately returned to the village."

"We were still living in Lingling County, Huaiyang Prefecture. There was an old doctor in that village who could dance the Great God. I hugged him and showed him, but he said he couldn't be saved. Your grandfather and I didn't believe it, so we hugged him again. At home, I hugged you in my heart to warm you for several days in a row, and fed some soy milk if there was nothing good at home. Your little life is really big. You have seen you die several times, but you finally survived. "

Granny Zhao wiped her eyes, "Later, your grandfather felt that he was in poor health, and worried that our grandparents and grandchildren would not live well in that village after he died, so he took us back to his hometown, Sanjing Village, Chaoyang County."

When Zhao Cheng was a child, he asked his parents about it, and his grandmother always used words to distract him. He didn't expect that the people he called grandpa and grandma actually had the kindness of his parents.

"Grandma, I won't leave. I will always be the Zhao family and your grandson. I still want to take the exam to earn a phoenix coronet and Xiapei for you." Zhao Cheng said eagerly, "The person you are talking about looking for a child is definitely not looking for a child." me."

As he spoke, he looked back at An Xu.

An Xu stepped forward and patted the child's head, and comforted him: "Cheng'er, don't worry. Even if it's true, your grandma doesn't want you anymore. She just wants more people to love you, and you are more Don't be resistant to the old lady looking for the child, no matter what, their starting point is for the lost child who may be you."

Zhao Cheng's anxious mood finally calmed down, he sniffed and said, "Sister, I understand."

"Then tomorrow, I'll tell the old lady to come over." An Xu looked at Granny Zhao and said.

Granny Zhao touched the bundle she was carrying with her big rough hands, nodded and said, "Please come."

After coaxing Zhao Cheng back to the room, An Xu looked at Granny Zhao, who was a little distracted, and asked, "Are you sure, the old Mrs. Rong I mentioned is Cheng'er's real grandmother?"

Granny Zhao handed the bundle to An Xu, "Look, this is the quilt and clothes that Cheng was wearing when he was picked up. There is a word "Rong" on every corner. To tell you the truth, from the raising From now on, the old man and I are sensitive when we hear the surname Rong. I’m afraid, it’s probably true.”

An Xu opened the bag, and sure enough, he found several honor characters on the small clothes and quilt inside.

In fact, judging from the series of plans of the reborn daughter, An Xu knew that there was a [-]% chance that Zhao Cheng was the grandson that Mrs. Rong was looking for.

It's just that I didn't expect that besides the characteristics on her body, Granny Zhao also preserved more direct and powerful evidence here.

"I don't think Mrs. Rong is the kind to use her power to bully others at will. She probably won't force your grandparents to separate." An Xu pressed Granny Zhao's wrinkled hands and comforted her.

Granny Zhao smiled, "I don't care about this. I'll be satisfied if we can meet each other once a year. I just hope that after they recognize Cheng'er, they can treat him well."

"I will, don't worry. And I, I guarantee that Cheng'er's life will be smooth in the future."

(End of this chapter)