After Zhao Yichen swallowed the food in his mouth, he looked at Li Qingling and asked with a smile, "Miss Xiaoling is getting married? Why haven't I heard from you before?" The news came so suddenly that he There is no psychological preparation.
Li Qingling raised her head and met Zhao Yichen's eyes, "The decision was made today, the exact time has not been set yet." She glanced at Liu Zhimo, "I will tell Young Master Zhao when the date is fixed, if Young Master Zhao is free Come and have a drink."
She was only fourteen years old, and she was only in the first grade of junior high school in modern times, but here, she was about to get married.
What a difference.
However, what she said to Liu Zhimo is also true, they can get married, and if they consummate the house, at least they have to wait until she is fifteen years old.
If it hadn't been for thinking that eighteen was too long, Liu Zhimo might not have agreed, and she would have pushed it until eighteen.
Hearing Li Qingling's words, Zhao Yichen felt that the food in his mouth was even more tasteless. He ate the rest of the meal like chewing wax, and said with a smile, "That's natural. When the day is fixed, I will definitely eat it if I have time." Come ask for a wedding drink."
After he finished speaking, he stood up before Li Qingling could answer, "I thought there were still some things I hadn't dealt with, so I went back first, thank you Miss Xiaoling for your hospitality."
Li Qingling said with a smile, you're welcome, it's just a routine.
Zhao Yichen smiled at her again, turned around and strode away.
He came in a carriage, and as soon as he got into the carriage, the smile on his face fell.
Leaning his back against the carriage, he sighed somewhat sadly.
He knew that it was impossible for him and Li Qingling to live in this lifetime. In a family like his, it was impossible for the family to agree to let him marry a girl who had no power or power.
But he just couldn't help being attracted by Li Qingling.
He has never met a girl like Li Qingling since he was a child. She doesn't care about other people's eyes and lives wantonly.
This is something he has always yearned for, but in a family like theirs, where there are many rules in every move, it is impossible to live so recklessly.
Maybe it was because of this that he was attracted by Li Qingling.
He originally thought that it would be good to get along with Li Qingling just like this, but it wasn't until he heard Liu Zhimo's words just now that he suddenly realized that Li Qingling would marry, marry and have children. , it is not so easy for him to see her.
Thinking of this, his heart was sore and astringent, really uncomfortable.
He had never felt this way before.
He might like Li Qingling even more than he imagined.
But even so, he could only watch her marry someone else.
Although he had the thought of keeping Li Qingling by his side for a moment, if he really did this, Li Qingling would never be happy in his life.
Besides, with Li Qingling's current status, she couldn't be his wife, only a concubine.
He didn't want to insult her like this, so he could only choose to let go.
In this life, they can only be friends.
Zhao Yichen thought a lot along the way, returned to Fumanlou, got out of the car, and put away those messy thoughts.
"Bring me two bottles of wine." Zhao Yichen left this sentence and strode up to his private room.
As soon as the shopkeeper saw Zhao Yichen's expression, he knew that the master was unhappy.
What's going on here? The master went to Niutou Village happily, why did he come back with a gloomy face now
He remembered that the master always went and came back happily every time!
The shopkeeper stood outside the door of the box with two bottles of wine and some side dishes, and knocked on the door, "Master, it's me, and the wine is here."
"Come in."
As soon as the shopkeeper opened the door, he saw Zhao Yichen sitting on a chair. He put the food and wine on it, and handed out a letter by the way, "Master, here is a letter from you."
Zhao Yichen responded, reached out to take the letter in the shopkeeper's hand, and opened the letter directly in front of the shopkeeper to read it.
After reading it, the corner of his mouth smiled mockingly, and tore up the letter in two or three clicks.
"..." The shopkeeper didn't dare to say anything when he saw Zhao Yichen like this, so he stood by the side obediently, waiting for Zhao Yichen to speak.
"Come on, have a drink with me!"
"yes…"
After a few glasses of wine, Zhao Yichen's face turned red and he talked more.
He said to the shopkeeper, "Do you know what the letter said just now? It's just urging me to go back for a blind date." In the past two years, the urging at home has become more and more urgent, which is why he doesn't want to stay at home. It's okay to run outside.
The shopkeeper didn't know what to say for a moment, he was silent for a while before he spoke, "Master is indeed at the age to get married." The master is almost nineteen years old, and he has already become a father in someone else's family.
How can you be like the master, still single.
He would also be anxious if his son was still unmarried at the age of nineteen.
Parents are like this, he can understand the feelings of the old lady and the others.
Zhao Yichen glared at the shopkeeper with some displeasure, "Are you going to bother me to get married quickly? Huh?" The thing he doesn't want to hear now is getting married, "Have you ever liked someone? Do you know what it feels like to like?"
The shopkeeper's heart skipped a beat, he took a sip of wine from the wine glass, raised his eyes and glanced at Zhao Yichen, "Uh... I had never seen my mother-in-law before I got married, and it was the day of the wedding that I lifted the hijab. I just saw her, and after getting married, I would quarrel occasionally, but my life was okay, I think it’s not bad to live like this for the rest of my life.” After a pause, he continued: “It’s too ethereal to like this thing, no one would like it. not sure."
In his eyes, being able to eat and clothe warmly, and not starving the mother-in-law and children at home, is the greatest comfort, so how can he say whether he likes it or not
Zhao Yichen filled his wine glass again, raised his head and drank another large glass of wine, and sneered, "What's the point of living a life like this?" To spend his whole life tied to someone he doesn't like, he thought Think about it and get tired.
After all, he drank several glasses of wine in a row, and he was a little drunk.
Seeing him like this, the shopkeeper opened his mouth to persuade him not to drink so much wine, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them again. He has been with the master for so long, and he also knows what kind of person he is, so he advises him at this time I can't persuade him, it's better to let him let out the depression in his heart, after letting out the depression, he will feel comfortable in his heart.
"To be honest, if I could choose my origin, I'd rather be a commoner and eat three meals a day, without having to think so much and bear so much."
When others see their glamorous appearance, they are very envious, but in fact they don't know what kind of life they live
"Everyone has their own troubles. Master, if you want to be a commoner, you only plan to eat three meals a day. Don't you know that many ordinary people may never have a full meal once in their life." The shopkeeper sighed slightly. In one breath, "Even a little illness will kill them."
Life is not easy for anyone, and everyone has their own troubles.
The trouble of the master is nothing more than that life is not so free, and there are many things to bear, but he also lives a life of luxury that others cannot live.
There are gains and losses, this is the norm in the world.
After hearing this, Zhao Yichen drank two more glasses of wine, smiled wryly and said, "Why is it so difficult to be a human being?" After finishing speaking, he lay down on the table.
The shopkeeper stretched out his hand to push her, and called him several times, but he didn't respond, so the shopkeeper sighed slightly, and asked Xiaoer to help him lift him onto the bed, so that he could have a good sleep.
He didn't know what happened to his master, which made him get drunk uncharacteristically. This was really not like the calm master in the past.
Next time he sees Li Qingling, he will ask her, did the master encounter any unhappy things in his house
…
Li Qingling didn't expect Liu Zhimo to move so quickly, saying that he invited the matchmaker to come to the door the next day, he really invited the matchmaker to come to the door.
When she first saw the matchmaker, she still couldn't react, and asked the matchmaker what she was doing here
Seeing Li Qingling's bewildered expression, the matchmaker covered her mouth and giggled, "Little Ling, this is such a happy event!"
"What kind of happy event? What kind of happy event can our family have?"
"You and Zhimo's happy event, isn't this a great happy event?" The matchmaker looked at Li Qingling with a smile, "Zhimo invited me here, he should have told you, right?"
Upon hearing the matchmaker's words, Li Qingling's fair face flushed a little, and she really couldn't react for a while, the matchmaker was invited by Liu Zhimo.
She poured the matchmaker a cup of tea, pushed it in front of her, and let her drink it.
The matchmaker picked up the teacup and took a big sip, but she couldn't drink it. Is the tea good? Anyway, for her, it was a glass of water to quench her thirst.
She felt less thirsty, so she dragged Li Qingling and started talking.
Li Qingling was dizzy from what she said, so she had no choice but to ask her to speak slowly so that she could remember.
Hearing this, the matchmaker repeated the words again with a smile, and when she finished speaking, Li Qingling asked, "What you just said, do you want my grandparents present?" Her parents are gone, so I don't know if I should Relatives come to support the field.
The matchmaker was stunned for a moment, she thought Li Qingling had already left her grandparents behind, but she didn't expect that she would ask such a question.
"It depends on your own will. I can't make the decision."
Li Qingling frowned, looked up and looked at it all night, in front of her, she couldn't say much, so she nodded.
"Then aunt, wait a moment, I'll get you the horoscope of your birthday."
Li Qingling went back to the room and took her birthday horoscope, walked out, handed it to the matchmaker, and gave the matchmaker another twenty Wen, which was regarded as running errands for her.
The matchmaker laughed so hard that she couldn't see her teeth and took the money, said a few more words to Li Qingling, and left.
As soon as the matchmaker left, Liu Zhimo came back. When he saw Li Qingling, a smile appeared on his face involuntarily.