The next day, Sang Mo slept until three o'clock in the morning before slowly going down the mountain.

As soon as they arrived at the bottom of Qingya Peak, they saw Chi Shuihuang waiting at the intersection with large and small bags.

As soon as he saw Sang Mo, he greeted him with a smile, "Senior sister, are you here?"

Sang Mo was a little surprised, pointed at the big and small bags in his hand and asked, "What are you doing?"

Chi Shuihuang put the bag on his shoulders, "This is the first time I am following my senior sister to meet my uncle. How can I do this without bringing some greeting gifts?"

"There are no servants in Changli Mountain, so I can only take care of myself."

Sang Mo was confused, but didn't say anything more.

It was already afternoon when the two of them arrived at Su's house in Lingzhou.

Father Su actually stood at the pier waiting early.

Sang Mo couldn't believe it and thought to himself: Could it be that I misunderstood him?

Thinking like this, Sang Mo deliberately put on a smile when she got off the boat, but before she could say the word "Dad", she was squeezed to the other side.

Father Su was happier to see Chishui Huang than to see his own son, so he quickly stepped forward and took the things from his hands, "Is Huang'er here?"

"Oh, this damn girl, why don't you help me get some? How did I teach you when I was a child? You are really not sensible at all!"

Chi Shuihuang said quickly: "Uncle, please stop scolding senior sister. This is my intention. Naturally, I brought it up in person to show my sincerity."

Father Su's smile reached behind his ears when he heard this, "Oh my, your parents must be so happy to have such a filial son like you."

"Unlike me, I have to guard a cold house alone when I get old." Father Su said and wiped his tears to himself.

Chi Shuihuang quickly stepped forward to support him, "Don't say that. If I could have a father as powerful as you, uncle, I don't know how much energy I would save."

"It's windy here, let's go home."

Father Su immediately beamed, and the two of them walked towards Su's house, chatting and laughing.

Sang Mo was dumbfounded.

She looked at the attendant beside her, "When did they meet?"

"Just last month, Mr. Chishui came to see you at my house, and it was the master who received him." The attendant replied.

In just one month, they have become father and son?

Sang Mo was so shocked that he couldn't even close his mouth.

She followed the two of them into Su's house.

A banquet was set up in the flower hall, and all the dishes on the table were Chishuihuang's hometown dishes.

Father Su took Chi Shuihuang's hand and sat down at the table, "I don't know what Huang'er likes to eat, so I have prepared dishes from Jingyang City. Huang'er, try it and see if it suits your appetite."

Chi Shuihuang was so moved that her eyes became wet, "Uncle, you are so thoughtful. My parents are not as good to me as you are."

Sang Mo couldn't stand this kind of hypocritical drama. He curled his lips and lowered his head to eat.

Father Su must have hired a cook from Jingyang in advance, and the food he cooked was very authentic.

Sang Mo enjoyed the meal.

When they were eating happily, the two people's words suddenly turned towards themselves.

"You are nineteen now. It's time to find a husband. Do you have someone you like?" Father Su's voice suddenly came.

Sang Mo paused after hearing this, and then raised his head mechanically.

"..."

The two people in front of them put down their chopsticks and looked at her steadily.

The hall suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

"Speak, are you mute?" Father Su urged impatiently.

Chi Shuihuang blushed slightly, secretly pricking up her ears with an expectant look on her face. Sang Mo was stunned for a moment, "Dad, why are you talking about this? My master told me to concentrate on practicing..."

Before Sang Mo could finish speaking, Father Su suddenly interrupted sharply, "You are a girl, you must find a husband, and I didn't ask you to get married now."

Sang Mo was speechless, and Father Su continued: "I think Huang'er is good, handsome, polite and capable."

"Ah?" Sang Mo finally understood why Chishuihuang insisted on urging her to come see Father Su.

It turns out that this is what the thief was thinking.

When Father Su saw Sang Mo like this, he suddenly became unhappy and said, "Ah, what? You and Huang'er are just going to get along first, and Huang'er has already written a letter of engagement for me."

"Elder Jiangxiao is not unreasonable. He can still restrain his apprentice from getting married!"

Sang Mo twitched the corners of his lips and thought to himself: Give up, he won't agree.

But she didn't dare to say this.

"When I return to the mountain, I will ask my master."

Only then did Father Su laugh, "I will go back with you this time, and I will make sure your master agrees to this marriage."

Sang Mo: "..." Didn't you just say that you should look at everything first? Why did the marriage suddenly come up?

Chishuihuang's face turned red with excitement at this moment. He hesitated and was about to speak when Xiao Si's announcement suddenly came from the door, "Master Qi, the head of Changli Mountain has arrived."

When Father Su heard this, he stood up quickly and said, "Why don't you invite me soon?"

Chi Shuihuang also stood up with a surprised look on his face and looked at Sang Mo doubtfully.

Sang Mo closed his eyes and silently lit a stick of incense to himself in his heart.

It's over, it's over, Shen Yanqing will definitely kill her when she goes back.

Sure enough, when Shen Yanqing entered the door, his handsome face was extremely gloomy.

Those sharp phoenix eyes glanced coldly at the people on the table.

Father Su greeted him with a smile, nodded and bowed, and invited Shen Yanqing to the upper position.

"Oh, the master is here. It's a sin for Su to miss the welcome."

As he spoke, he turned around and shouted to the boy beside him: "Go quickly and tell the kitchen to make another set of Changli Mountain cuisine, and then bring over my aged wine."

"Master, please take a seat first." Father Su said and poured a glass of wine for Shen Yanqing himself.

Sang Mo and Chishuihuang stood up and saluted Shen Yanqing.

Shen Yanqing raised his eyes and glanced at the two of them lightly. He smiled softly and accepted the courtesy of the two of them. His eyes looked faintly at the two people's backs.

Sang Mo sat down in fear. Just as he picked up the cup and wanted to take a sip of tea to calm down his shock, Shen Yanqing suddenly looked at her and said, "I didn't know that you and Mr. Chishui have such a close relationship. We both went home to meet our parents together."

Sang Mo was about to deny it, but Father Su said first, "No, the relationship between the two is so good. Last month, Huang'er came to the humble house to look for his daughter!"

Father Su was so excited that he didn't see that Shen Yanqing's face turned gloomy.

Sang Mo noticed that the veins on Shen Yanqing's hands popped out.

She couldn't help but secretly pray for the poor cup. If Shen Yanqing squeezed it and burst it, the two of them would no longer be able to hide their affairs.

But Shen Yanqing should be more afraid of things being exposed than she is, right?

Sang Mo thought like this and looked at him secretly from the corner of his eye. He saw Shen Yanqing secretly pinching the hem of his clothes with his other hand. The corners of his clothes were already torn.

it is as expected.

Knowing that someone was more anxious than her, Sang Mo suddenly stopped being anxious. She lowered her head and said nothing, letting Daddy Su talk more and more about her and Chishui Huang.

Father Su had almost laid the groundwork, so he directly stated his purpose, "I think these two juniors are a perfect match. I wonder what the boss thinks?"


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