Liu Zhimo glanced at her with a smile, and said suddenly, "Xiao Ling, you are fourteen years old." When will you marry me
He didn't ask the last sentence, but his expression expressed such meaning.
Li Qingling pretended not to understand what he said, looked at him in a daze, and nodded, "Well, what's wrong?"
She looked at Liu Zhimo who was pretending to be calm, and laughed in her heart, this little man has grown up, like a little adult, but his face is still so thin.
Every time she was molested, I couldn't help but blush.
But the more she saw him like this, the more she wanted to tease him.
After being with Li Qingling for so long, how could he fail to see Li Qingling's little thoughts
He coughed lightly, suppressed the embarrassment in his heart, and watched her say, "Then when will we get married?" After saying this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had completed a task.
After saying this sentence, he felt that the next words would be much easier.
"You are fourteen, and I am sixteen. We can get married." In the past three years, Li Qingling had grown and looked better, and he felt a sense of crisis in his heart.
Especially after meeting the owner of Fumanlou, his mood is different.
He was also a man, he could tell that that man also liked Li Qingling.
This is because Li Qingling's brains are relatively big in this area, and she can't feel it at all.
He should also be thankful for her slowness in this regard.
Although he believed that Li Qingling would not change his mind, he did not believe in the man who coveted his fiancée.
If he hadn't had a business relationship with that man, he wouldn't even have given him the chance to come.
So he looked forward to marrying Li Qingling as soon as possible.
He finally looked forward to her fourteen years old, so he couldn't help asking.
Seeing the seriousness in his eyes, Li Qingling raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "When did you become so anxious? Are you afraid that I will be snatched away by others? Hmm?"
She originally said it as a joke, but she didn't expect him to nod seriously and say that he was really afraid that someone would snatch her away.
As soon as he finished speaking, she was taken aback for a moment.
When she regained her senses, she laughed, "What are you thinking about? Besides you, a village girl, who else would fall in love with me? You really think too much." Li Qingling said so, in his heart But it is sweet.
She was very happy that he cared so much about him.
Liu Zhimo would definitely not be that stupid, so tell her who has taken a fancy to her.
She didn't notice at first, but if she noticed after he said that, it would be bad.
"I just want to marry you in early." He said this confidently, and it would be more convincing if he didn't look at his ears that had secretly turned pink.
Li Qingling pursed her lips and smiled, her face was a little shy.
I don't know what this little man was stimulated by. He was so impatient that he wanted to marry her home.
In fact, according to their current situation, the only thing left is to worship and get married.
"You really want to marry me that much?"
"Don't you want to marry me?"
Liu Zhimo stared at Li Qingling closely, trying to see what she meant from her expression
Li Qingling gave him a blank look, shrugged his shoulders and said, I didn't say that, you said it.
Seeing that she refused to give him an answer, he became a little bit reluctant, "Then what do you mean?" Don't hold his appetite
Didn't she see that he was nervous
Looking at Liu Zhimo firmly, Li Qingling smiled with the corners of her mouth up, "It's nothing interesting, if you're so impatient, it's fine, I'll do whatever you want, but I'm still young, if I want to consummate the house, at least I can You have to wait until you're fifteen."
She originally planned to marry him at the age of eighteen, when she was an adult and her bones were fully developed.
However, if he is in such a hurry, she can also cooperate with him.
What has he thought of her for so many years? She knew it clearly, and she was reluctant to make him sad because of this matter.
As soon as the words fell, Liu Zhimo's face turned red, he...he couldn't do it, he was as thick-skinned as her, and he could casually say the word consummated house.
It's just that his heart was beating very fast.
Even the corners of his mouth raised involuntarily.
"Then...then...that's the deal, I will ask the matchmaker to come tomorrow."
He stuttered and ran out after finishing his speech.
"..." Li Qingling turned her head to look at the back of him running away, and blinked her eyes. She thought that it would be fine for them to get married directly, and would it be so troublesome to ask a matchmaker
Maybe it's the reason we've been living together! She didn't have much feeling about getting married or not.
But he looks so happy!
Well, as long as he is happy.
Li Qingling smiled again, then turned around and continued cooking.
She had just finished dinner and was ready to go to the main room with the food when she saw Zhao Yichen walking in with a smile.
"I came at the right time. Miss Xiao Ling has already prepared the food. Do you mind adding a pair of bowls and chopsticks?"
Looking at the handsome man who walked in, Li Qingling smiled and said hello, "Didn't the shopkeeper say Mr. Zhao went away? When did you come back?"
The man in front of him was Zhao Yichen, the master behind Fumanlou. They had only met in Fumanlou two years ago.
Later, after he came to her house for a meal, he would come here to eat from time to time.
She was surprised at the beginning, but now she is used to it.
"I came back today." He looked at the food in Li Qingling's hand and swallowed. He really felt that the food Li Qingling cooked was even more delicious than his chef's.
Even if the chef of his family cooks according to the recipe given by Li Qingling, he can't make the taste of Li Qingling's.
Because of this, every time she came, she would come to her house to eat.
Li Qingling hummed, and went in with the food.
Liu Zhimo, who was following behind Zhao Yichen, glanced at Zhao Yichen with a calm expression, and walked into the kitchen with a turn of his heels, helping to serve the dishes.
When he brought the bowls and chopsticks in, he saw the two little guys at home were circling around Zhao Yichen.
He ground his teeth, put the bowls and chopsticks on the table, and said lightly, "You can't eat snacks before eating." Every time Zhao Yichen came here, he would bring some gadgets, snacks to coax the two little guys, and put this The two little guys have to go around, I'm afraid they are sold, and they will even count the money for this Zhao Yichen!
The two little guys swallowed the snacks in their mouths quickly, and sat back on the chair obediently.
Don't look at their eldest brother who usually looks easy to talk, but once he becomes strict, it will be terrifying.
In this family, the person they fear most is the elder brother.
"Mr. Liu, don't be so serious, you scared the two little sisters."
Liu Zhimo glanced at Zhao Yichen, with a calm expression, "I hope Mr. Zhao will remember next time, don't give them snacks before eating, they are still young, once they eat snacks, they won't have the stomach to eat, it's good for them I'm not in good health." Every time it was this Mr. Zhao who came to break the rules of his family, which made him very annoyed!
Zhao Yichen nodded kindly and said that she would remember it next time. After saying this, he secretly winked at the two little guys, making them giggle.
Liu Zhimo was sitting next to Zhao Yichen, and looked up at the two little guys.
The two little guys immediately became serious and didn't dare to laugh anymore.
This made Liu Zhimo feel depressed again when he saw it. It's okay for Li Qingning to be fascinated by Zhao Yichen, but even Liu Zhirou was also fascinated, so how could he not be depressed
Li Qingling was no stranger to this scene, every time Zhao Yichen came to their house for dinner, this scene would happen.
She calmly filled everyone's meals, sat down and said, "Let's serve!"
After all, Zhao Yichen was the first person to move his chopsticks. After eating a piece of braised fish, he squinted his eyes and sighed in admiration, "Miss Xiaoling's cooking skills are good, and none of my cooks can cook so well." smell."
Not to mention the cooks in his family, even the cooks in the imperial dining room can't cook such a good taste.
"Young master Zhao is just joking, it's just a home-cooked meal." She just poured a little spiritual water while cooking, and she really felt that it was useless. Zhao Yichen said it so well, "Mr. The home-cooked meals in our country are delicious."
Zhao Yichen couldn't stop eating. Although he was fast, his eating was very elegant. One look at his appearance could tell that he came from a big family.
"No, no, I said Miss Xiaoling's food is delicious. I'm not complimenting you at all, but telling the truth."
If it weren't for Li Qingling's cooking, which really suits his taste, he wouldn't have come here to grab a meal as soon as he came here.
"I also think my sister's cooking is the best, the most delicious." Li Qingning's little face was almost buried in the bowl, and she answered vaguely.
Li Qingling reached out and patted her small head, "Eat slowly, don't choke."
They like to eat the meals she cooks, and she feels very happy too!
Li Qingning hummed twice, but she couldn't slow down. Once she slowed down, Big Brother Zhao would eat up all the delicious food.
Although Big Brother Zhao would bring her delicious and fun things every time he came, but she would not let him.
Who told my sister to cook so delicious food!
Seeing that Li Qingning was still looking the same, Li Qingling shook her head helplessly and let her go.
She picked up green vegetables for Liu Zhirou, "Eat more green vegetables, so that you can grow taller." Then, she picked up another chopsticks of green vegetables for Li Qingning.
Like Li Qingning, Liu Zhirou doesn't like vegetables very much.
The two looked at each other, frowned and ate.
Li Qingling laughed when he saw it.
Liu Zhimo picked up a piece of meat for Li Qingling, and said to Zhao Yichen with a light smile, "I wonder how long Mr. Zhao will stay here? If he stays longer, he can attend my wedding with Linger."
Hearing this, Zhao Yichen paused for a moment with the chopsticks that were about to pick up the food, and then picked it up as if nothing had happened, and put it in his mouth. It was just a delicious meal, but it didn't feel so delicious anymore.