Mrs. Han told Xing Minzhi what happened that day, and after she finished speaking, she sighed and said, "Look at Brother Mu, he is about to marry a wife when he is only seventeen. If you look at you again, you don't know what's going on." Only then can I hold my grandson."
Since he was seventeen, Xing Min has been used to hearing these words for a long time, and now he can ignore them automatically, but seeing that Han is so anxious, Xing Minzhi smiled and said: "The girl is still young, she has not yet grown up, mother Just don't worry, it's useless to be anxious, it's impossible for someone to marry the girl right now."
He said all this just to reassure Mrs. Han, otherwise, if Mrs. Han organizes a blind date banquet, Han'er's girl might be so jealous.
He didn't know why Chu Han suddenly understood, but after hearing what Han said, he understood a thing or two. It must be that the little girl was jealous, so she grabbed him tightly.
Hearing what Xing Minzhi said, Han was stunned: "Not yet? Minzhi, how old is that girl? Why...how..."
What's wrong, Mrs. Han didn't say a complete sentence for a long time. In her mind, Xing Minzhi should find a girl of seventeen or eighteen to marry now, and give her a big fat grandson as soon as possible after marriage. But now Xing Minzhi actually said that the girl is not yet ready
Not as good as Ji, so how old is it
Knowing mother Mo Ruozi, seeing Han's appearance like this, Xing Minzhi knew what she was thinking. Xing Minzhi was afraid that Han's other thoughts would come up, so he hurriedly said: "Anyway, my son is waiting for someone to grow up now. Mother, don't arrange for me to meet anyone else, even if you are in love, I won't take another look."
These words made Han even more melancholy, she hurriedly asked: "Then when will the girl be old?" If she is too young, it will not work.
Xing Minzhi thought for a while before saying: "It's the first month's birthday, and I will be born at the beginning of next year." He is telling the truth, as to whether his mother can think of that level, it depends on his mother.
Mrs. Han counted her fingers, the birthday of the first month - wouldn't she be as old as Sister Han? Whoops, that means Xing Minzhi is eight years older than the girl? It's actually a bit bigger, but it's not too much of a disparity.
Can the parents of that family be willing
This idea only flashed in Han's mind for a moment and then disappeared. With her uncle's big mountain, even the princess in this capital can marry her son.
More than ten years have passed, and she is no longer the lady from the south of the Yangtze River who was timid when she first arrived in the capital, but Mrs. Xing who is praised by many dignitaries in the capital.
Although she still felt that the girl was young, but compared to her hopelessness, Han could accept it.
Han asked again: "Whose girl is that? I'll help you settle the marriage first, so as not to make any trouble."
Hearing that Mrs. Han was turning a corner to ask who the girl belonged to, Xing Minzhi smiled: "Mother, don't ask any more. When it's time to propose marriage, my son will naturally ask you to go. You are in a hurry now." It's no use either."
While talking, Xing Minzhi got up while leaning on the arm of the chair: "It's getting late at night, mother should go to bed earlier, I'll go out to see if father has gone back."
Xing Changlin was obsessed with fishing. It was really a fishing that forgot to sleep and eat. He went out every day at dawn and came back late at night. He always had breakfast and lunch. At first, the Han family always asked people to prepare the meal. I sent it to him, but later I was annoyed that he always went fishing and didn't accompany me, so I didn't let anyone send it to me out of anger, but Xing Changlin still went fishing every day for three years.
At first, Mrs. Han wondered if Xing Changlin used the excuse of fishing to raise a foreign room outside and did something sorry for her. Later, she asked people to investigate many times before confirming that Xing Changlin was really fishing...
Mrs. Han thought of many ways to stop Xing Changlin, but none of them worked. Later, she simply stopped. After all, fishing is better than raising people outside, isn't it
Hearing that Xing Minzhi said that he was going to pick up Xing Changlin, Han also knew that this was an excuse he made, but he didn't keep Xing Minzhi anymore.
Hearing what Xing Minzhi said, Mrs. Han is already satisfied, at least she already has something to look forward to.
As soon as this year is over, she will ask the official media to come to her door to propose marriage, and then she will wait to enjoy the blessings of her children and grandchildren.
Thinking of this, Han Shi was very happy, and even slept better than before.
Han Shi felt comfortable, but Chu Han tossed and turned very hard to sleep that night.
As soon as she closed her eyes, she couldn't help thinking about what Xing Minzhi said to her today, thinking about his voice and smile, and wondered if it was because of his messy thoughts, she always felt... Xing Minzhi's smile is better than anyone else All of them are good-looking, and they look better than others.
Hmm... prettier than her father.
Thinking of this, Chu Han's face immediately turned red, she turned around and hugged the pillow that was idle into her arms, and buried her whole face in it. After a while, she got out of the big carved bed surrounded by the curtain There was a giggle.
Qing Zhi, who was lying on the couch in a daze and about to fall asleep, immediately regained her energy when she heard the sound, she got up and asked, "Miss, are you still asleep?"
Chu Han's vague voice came from inside: "No."
"Are you unable to sleep or what? The servant girl will give you some tranquilizing incense." Qingzhi said as she lifted the quilt and walked to Chu Han's bed: "How about the maidservant read you the storybook?"
Chu Han refused, opened the curtain, looked at Qing Zhi who was walking towards him, and said, "By the way, Aunt Cai Xia's birthday will be in a few days, and I will give you a few days off when we get home, so you can accompany her." Aunt Cai Xia."
Qing Zhi smiled: "I know you love my maidservant, but I don't need to let it go this holiday. My mother is by the side of the concubine, and we can see each other every day."
Chu Han said: "It's not the same to be together all the time after all. In short, I'll give you a holiday in a few days. That's the deal."
Qing Zhi smiled: "Yes, the maid will follow the girl."
Speaking of it, it is also fate that Qing Zhi can serve by Chu Han's side. Qing Zhi is Cai Xiasheng's eldest daughter, and was raised as a girl when she was a child. When Qing Zhi was five years old, Cai Xia planned to let her come to Chu Han's side Serving, but Cheng Ye didn't agree with his daughter serving others, and the two of them calmed down because of this matter, and then it was the old butler Cheng who sent Qing Zhi to Chu Han.
The two have grown up together since childhood, and their relationship is very deep.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Chu Han watched as Qing Zhi went to light some soothing incense, a pair of white and tender jade feet dangled by the bed, not wanting to sleep at all.
Qingzhi finished ordering An Shenxiang and looked back at Chu Han. After thinking about it, she walked to the bedside and asked Chu Han in a low voice: "Girl, maidservant Chao Yue asked, are you and Uncle..."