Mrs. Cultivation Notes

Chapter 357 In fact, you have the answer in your heart, don't you?
Poured a cup of tea for Uncle Chi, "I was just worried that she would be wronged when she went to Yan's house. That's why I wanted to pick a good marriage and let her live in peace and harmony."

Uncle De sat down, "Sir, have you ever heard a saying that children and grandchildren have their own blessings.

I think the husband loves his daughter too much, so he always thinks about not letting Miss Nuan suffer.

But in the world, even the heavenly king and Lao Tzu have a bit of difficulty, let alone ordinary people.

The Yan family has a lot of grievances and grievances, and Mrs. Yan is a bit too much.But in the end, Young Marshal Yan was the one Miss Nuan wanted to marry.

As long as Yan Shaoshuai is willing to protect Miss Nuan, no one can bully her.

Besides, aren't you still there?The old lady of the Yan family is older than me, are you afraid that no one will make decisions for Miss Nuan? "

An Jingchi, "Does that mean you agree to this marriage?"

Uncle De didn't speak directly, "That depends on Miss Nuan's willingness!"

When An Jingchi heard this, he immediately felt a little happy.

"That's right, if this kid wants to marry my daughter, then I need my daughter's consent!"

Uncle De knew that Xiao Nuan would risk his life for Yan Qingchen, so there was nothing he was unwilling to do.

But it gave An Jingchi a step down.

In the small western building, when Xiao Nuan woke up, it was already dark.

Looking at the dim lamp light next to her and smelling the familiar smell, she felt at ease.

Turning over, the brain gradually became clear.

Too bad, she hasn't come home yet, her father must be worried.

Wearing slippers, he ran towards the door and bumped into Yan Qingchen who came out of the study.

"Why didn't you call me, my father must be very anxious if he didn't see me when he came back!" There was resentment in the words.

Yan Qingchen supported her, and stretched out his hand to smooth her somewhat messy and lazy hair.

"Are you hungry? I'll take you out for dinner or a movie?"

Marriage horoscope has a slip of Yi Buran, which is obviously in a good mood.

Xiao Nuan was in a hurry, "What movie are you watching, I have to go back first"

She came out of the barrier, but her father was still angry in the barrier of the Yan family.

Yan Qingchen didn't let go, "He's been here before!"

"What?" Xiao Nuan's voice became louder, a little panicked.

What should she say when she goes back?
Like a child who was caught in a puppy love, he made excuses in a panic.

Yan Qingchen, "He came today, and I discussed the marriage with him."

Xiao Nuan felt a little magical, thinking of An Jingchi who was angry for the Yan family before, "Did he call you bloody?"

Yan Qingchen didn't go into detail about today's events, but said, "Heard you were falling asleep, he read the gift list and said to go back and have a look."

He reached out and lifted her up from her armpit, holding her.

"After you have dinner, I will show you a movie, and then send you back."

Xiaonuan was a little relieved.

When they arrived at An's house, Xiao Nuan thought it was late and An Jingchi had already gone to bed.

When he entered the door and saw An Jingchi sitting, he was a little surprised.

"Father, are you still awake?"

An Jingchi looked kindly, "I had some tea with your Uncle De, and I couldn't fall asleep."

Seeing that she still had some food in her hand, she remembered what Yan Qingchen said about her eating a lot since she was a child.

feel guilty
His daughter was only two or three years old, but she couldn't get enough to eat.

"How do you feel after seeing Ershao Chen today?" An Jingchi was trying to test her mind.

Xiaonuan sat down and put the bag away.

"What you're talking about with the Chen family isn't about business, it's about marriage, right? You know that I won't like him!"

The last sentence, the voice is very small.

An Jingchi was silent for a while, then nodded, "I'm also someone who has seen Phoenix, so I definitely don't like pheasants and peacocks."

Compared with Yan Qingchen, that kid from the Chen family is not even a star.

Xiao Nuan turned sideways and took a look at An Jingchi.

"Did mother choose you because she wanted to marry the richest man in the world?"

An Jingchi immediately shook his head, "Of course not! Your mother has always regarded money as a vulgar thing."

Holding her chin, Xiaonuan said seriously, "That's it. I like brother Qingchen, not because he is better than everyone in the world.

Because in my heart, he is the best in the world.As long as you're with him, nothing else matters. "

After hesitating for a long time, An Jingchi finally expressed the deepest worry in his heart.

"If he can only live for ten or twenty years, would you be willing to accompany you for a short time?"

Xiao Nuan, "Then if you are unpredictable and your mother leaves early, will you still marry her?"

An Jingchi was speechless, if he said no, even he himself would not believe it, let alone his daughter.

Wouldn't it be self-defeating if you say yes, how can you persuade your daughter?

Seeing his silence, Xiaonuan squeezed out a smile, "Actually, you have the answer in your heart, don't you?"

He took a bite of the strawberry cake and didn't wipe the cream around his mouth.

"If I don't marry him, he can live a long and healthy life, and I will definitely choose not to marry him.

But if not, even if it is only for one day, I hope to be with him.For me, I am only meaningful when I have him. "

Hearing this firm answer, An Jingchi sighed helplessly.

It seems that whether you are willing to marry or not is really superfluous!

"Then in a few days, I will prepare for your marriage.

In the past, father had no time to participate in your past, but now, father is here, and he has to make the marriage a good one for you. "

Don't talk about wanting a good husband, even if he is a star in the sky, he has to find a way.

Xiao Nuan, "Don't worry, I want to marry him, but I haven't promised him yet!"

An Jingchi was taken aback for a moment, and Xiao Nuan smiled, "You must let your future son-in-law be taught by you, right?"

An Jingchi immediately understood what the little girl was thinking, that her daughter still loved him as her father.

He patted her head, "Of course it is, my An Jingchi's sweetheart is not so easy to marry!"

Lotus Crisp watched her go upstairs before making the bed for her.

"Miss, do you want to marry or do you not want to marry? Why do you still ask your husband to make things difficult for your future husband-in-law?"

Xiao Nuan, "Of course I want to marry. But before my father made a firm stand, he is the elder, and I always have to take care of his face.

If I blindly turn towards Brother Qingchen, he must be heartbroken.

I might as well follow his wishes, let him admit his son-in-law, and let him breathe a sigh of relief, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds? "

Lotus Crisp gave a thumbs up, "Miss Nuan, in terms of shrewdness, you are the best!"

Early in the morning, Yan Qingchen came to find her for breakfast.

When An Jingchi went downstairs, he saw the two of them making love to each other at the table, so sweet.

I feel a little sour in my heart: If I was really raised by this kid, if we talk about kissing, I should kiss this kid.

Thinking of the fact that the father of my hard-earned daughter is about to become someone else's before he hears a few words, I feel sour and bubbling in my heart.

Coughing on purpose, Xiao Nuan turned to see him and said happily, "Father, do you want to go out for breakfast?"

An Jingchi suddenly changed his mind, "No, I'll eat at home this morning

She sat down at the dining table and glanced at the shredded chicken porridge in her bowl.

Knowingly, I asked, "Is it made of lotus flower cake?"

"Brother Qingchen bought it, Dad, why don't you try it, this is the most authentic shredded chicken porridge made in Tianjing City, I grew up eating it!"

An Jingchi didn't express his opinion, Yan Qingchen probably saw that he was asking questions knowingly.

He got up and put it in a white jade bowl himself, and said in a cold and low voice with some respect, "Uncle Chi, try it."

(End of this chapter)