After the trouble in the Lu Pavilion, the atmosphere in the hall also eased. Wang Mi has already shown his face, but he no longer dodges, and greeted Su Mo generously, but he is still commensurate with "son", and he is extremely polite.

This made Su Mo feel a little regretful, and he estimated that if he wanted to laugh like he did with Sister Cheng, it would probably not be possible until after marriage. After all, the temperament and personality of the two girls are completely different, they seem to be all beautiful girls, Sister Cheng is more atmospheric and lively, while Sister Yu is more intellectual and virtuous.

The little girl in Luting was young, and her emotions came and went quickly, and she soon forgot her shyness, and rushed to clean up the tables, chairs and benches, and then regained her lively temperament, giggling and laughing, like a little.

The old man Wang Mao looked a little unsightly, turned his head and asked the two girls with a calm face. Lu Ting stuck out his tongue and didn't dare to answer, Wang Yu glanced at the old and young people angrily, and said angrily: "You and Su Gongzi are making such a big fuss here, the housekeeper didn't dare to enter, so he had to run to inform his daughter......"

Wang Mao's old face turned red, and he coughed and coughed to cover up. But suddenly remembering the culprit of this matter, he couldn't help glaring at Su Mo angrily, and said angrily: "It's not all caused by this lack of morality, you let him say it himself, what bastard things he said before." ”

The old man was angry, remembering what happened before, and he couldn't help but feel a pain in his liver. Wang Mi and Lu Ting's two pairs of clear big eyes looked at Su Mo in surprise at the same time.

Su Mo looked innocent, and said blankly: "What did I say? Oh, the son-in-law is young and can't speak, if there is something inappropriate, please bear with Lord Taishan, and give me forgiveness." ”

Pushing four, five, six, and not admitting it at all? Wang Mao was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but almost crooked his nose in anger. When he was about to go crazy, Wang Mi next to him turned red, he couldn't sit still anymore, got up and blessed the two, said rudely, and ran away with the little girl Luting.

Can you not run, Su Mo, this grandson is too bad, open his mouth and son-in-law, shut up Taishan, this girl's daughter hasn't passed the door yet, okay.

There is a way that people are difficult to dismantle, and my sister took advantage of this incident to block her face and come to meet her, chatting about comfort and lovesickness, how touching. But Su Mo is tantamount to picking things out in this way, how can this be a pleasant chat?

Sister Mi's daughter's family, which was waiting for the word boudoir, could only run away. Su Mo watched the beauty swaying away from behind, with a lewd smile on his face, and his eyes didn't blink.

Lao Wang Mao couldn't help but see another burst of annoyance, but in a moment of thought, he sighed gloomily, knowing that this kid was angry in his heart and deliberately held back his badness.

"Well, Nayan, if you really don't want to, this is the ...... Just, just ......" the old man said with a gloomy face and a frustrated sigh.

Su Mo was stunned for a moment, and the indecent look on his face gradually converged. Yes, he did it on purpose, and it was indeed as Wang Mao guessed, and he was a little resentful in his heart. It's just that what he is not angry about is not the marriage itself, but the exchange of interests in it.

Although he doesn't have any bullshit monogamous entanglements in later generations, he still attaches great importance to emotional matters. For him, feelings are feelings, and if something else is mixed in, it will be as disgusting as a fly suddenly found in a pot of deliciousness, how awkward it is.

Of course, Su Mo has a good impression of Sister Yu. If you can marry such a beautiful and intellectual woman, it will be tantamount to burning high incense in your previous life. But if this marriage is mixed with the exchange of interests, or if he is completely passive and almost forced to accept this family business, he will have a mood.

After all, he was born as a dick after all. No matter in his previous life or present life, he never really felt that he had the possibility of intersecting with a noble girl of this level. In other words, the meaning of the vernacular is that he actually has some inferiority complex and does not have that confidence at all.

A marriage is united by interests, then, perhaps, one day, it will also be separated by interests.

The husband and wife were originally birds of the same forest, and when the disaster came, they fled separately, and he didn't want to see this result in the end. What he looks forward to more is that the hand of the son will grow old with the son, and he will never abandon each other.

Just like between him and Han Xing'er, and between Miss He Er, it is a kind of mutual understanding, and then sharing weal and woe, and then depositing feelings. Sister Liancheng, it was only after a series of events that he slowly and sincerely accepted this fingertip for marriage.

As for Turuletu, he was moved by the girl's fiery and unreserved persistence. Love was born from pity, and finally made up my mind to make up my mind for such a journey.

But what about Sister Yu? The two have only met a few times, except for their natural good impression of beauty, they don't have any experience and time to ferment at all, so naturally they can't talk about anything unforgettable, and they won't marry.

But when Wang Mao really put it forward so solemnly, he suddenly found that he was actually very reluctant. Moreover, once it really comes to this point, it doesn't matter if he is a man, but for Sister Yu, a woman, how can she face the world?

People are terrible, and their tongues are like knives, I am afraid that if this is the case, my sister will definitely have her reputation ruined, and there will be no way to talk about any happy life. Even if it is a little stronger, it is very likely that the beauty will die and kill herself.

Thinking about it this way, how can Su Mo still laugh?

"Ahem, this, that...... I said, old man, let's not bring this kind of fun. Oh, if you say that you will propose marriage, you will give up, what about the innocence of the kid? What about his reputation? What about his face? Do you want to do it anymore? Also, humanity is to rather demolish ten temples than destroy a marriage, you are always beating mandarin ducks like this, won't your heart hurt......?

Lao Wang Mao was dumbfounded on the spot, dumbfounded and watched him doing a heartache there, and suddenly wondered if what happened before was his hallucination, the real fact was that he was a wicked person and was persecuting a loving couple......

"You...... You ......" The old man clutched his heart, feeling like he was going to faint again.

"Eh, eh, no...... Discuss! The point is to discuss!" The old man covered his heart, Su Mo panicked again, and hurriedly raised the white flag.

Wang Mao tried to take a few breaths, and after he finally calmed down, he glared at him fiercely, and then sighed gloomily: "That's it, how are you going, let's talk clearly." ”

The old man could see that this bastard boy had another purpose at all. Whatever is counted, everything is fake. I can't communicate normally with this little bastard at all, so I just make everything clear and say that it's the king.

"That's it......" The old man was dry, but Su Mo hesitated. His eyes rolled and he said tentatively: "You always look at it, you are marrying your daughter, right, and you are not selling your daughter." So, is this bride price exempt...... Ah, no, how about half back, half back?"

"I ......"

Wang Mao's head buzzed when he heard it, and he raised his hand to cover his chest again, but suddenly reacted and said angrily: "Lack of morality, talk about people!"

Su Mo sighed and couldn't help rolling his eyes. It's not fun, apparently the old man really understands.

The playful look on his face slowly converged, staring at Lao Wang Mao's eyes, and only after a moment did he say softly, "Why?"

He didn't have a beginning or end to what he asked, but Lao Wang Mao understood it in seconds. After a long groan, he was about to speak, but Su Mo raised his hand again and interrupted: "Don't tell me anything about running a school." Yes, your idea is indeed very good, but it is not so good that it will make you happy for the rest of your life! ”

Wang Mao was stunned, staring at him deadly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. Su Mo didn't urge, just looked at him quietly, without saying a word.

Halfway through, Wang Mao smiled bitterly, shook his head and sighed, and reached out to take out a letter from his arms. After a slight hesitation, he put it on the table and pushed it to Su Mo, and said indifferently: "Take a look." ”

Su Mo's gaze was immediately fixed, and sure enough, there was something strange in this. He looked up at the old man deeply, hesitated for a moment, and then reached out and picked up the letter.

Brother Qinzi respected, and as soon as a few words on the letter cover fell into his eyes, Su Mo's pupils shrank slightly. The handwriting of these words gave him an extremely familiar feeling, and it seemed to be ......

The hand holding the letter hesitated for a moment, but Xuan even relaxed again, took a secret breath, pulled the letter out of it, and opened it to look at it.

The letter begins with nothing but ordinary greetings, followed by a description of the situation on the person who wrote the letter. It seems to be a very ordinary letter between friends, and the two of them are just exchanging their own information.

But when he saw the back, Su Mo's face began to become strange. The letter began to deal with the current situation of the DPRK, and there were many critical words. Not to mention, it finally began to mention his Su Mo's name, from all his actions in Wuqing that day, to the painting he made at that time, and the book "Celestial Empire Fortune Record" compiled on impulse.

Finally, it was written almost in assertive sentences that Su Mo's words and deeds were not ordinary people, but he was not an ordinary talent. His son seems to have the ability to see through the future, and some words are close to prophecy, but many of them have been fulfilled. In short, it is all kinds of admiration for Su Mo, and it is almost clear that he suspects that Su Mo is not a human, but the reincarnation of an immortal.......

Later, suddenly the words turned around, and then talked about the current situation, and persuaded Wang Mao to make plans as soon as possible, and it would be better to retreat bravely in the rapids. At the end of the letter, he suddenly seemed to care about the younger generations and asked about Wang Yu's lifelong events, and said: It is advisable to take good talents and deserve them, and there is no need to worry too much. If it can be done, it will become the affection of flesh and blood, or it will be beneficial to both parties!

This passage may seem ordinary, but when it is contextualized, the meaning is clear. Su Mo's eyes skipped over those nonsense, and then looked at the bottom of the paragraph, and a flash of clarity flashed in his eyes.

Brother, Zhao Fengzhi worshipped!

Zhao Fuzi! Sure enough, it was Zhao Fuzi's letter! This old man, who had a friendship with him as a half-teacher, had hardly been heard from since he was ordered to go to Shandong that day. Unexpectedly, today, it suddenly reappeared, and it also brought out such an additional effect, which made Su Mo surprised and laughed. But at the same time, there was an indescribable feeling in my heart.

Others may not know, but he remembers it clearly. When the old man left, he was very concerned about him, for fear that he would be bullied. not only introduced his connections to him as much as possible, but also deliberately set the name of teacher and student almost coercionically, in order to add a layer of protection to him with the lifelong reputation accumulated by his old man.

And now, although the face of this letter is full of the meaning of the Wang family's plot, the real purpose is not the meaning of the last sentence in the letter?

Or it's good for both sides! For the Wang family, this great benefit is a long-term prospect, and for Su Mo, if the name of a great grandmaster's son-in-law can be realized, it will be a great benefit that can be seen at the moment. This is the true intention of the old master.

Thinking of that respectable and amiable old man, in the barren and chaotic land of Shandong, while dealing with all kinds of troubles, and not forgetting to worry about his half-life friendship student, Su Mo felt that his nose was sour, and an indescribable emotion surged.

"He's an old man...... Is everything alright?" silently put the letter on the table, and gently stroked the letter with his hand, Su Mo asked softly.