The Qi family planned that when Han Jun came to propose marriage for the second time, he would have to inquire about Qi Anhou's family affairs carefully, after all, living a life is not something that the two of them can do behind closed doors, and they have to deal with everyone!

I heard that although Mrs. Qi Anhou is a stepfamily, she only has a pair of four or five-year-old dragon and phoenix fetuses, she must not be able to shake Han Jun's identity as the son of the family, and the house is quite clean, and the women have never heard of any messy dirty things, presumably Qi Anhou is definitely not a foolish person, and he is very clear about the difference between the son of the original partner and the son of the stepfamily. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I had an idea in my heart, and a few days ago, the Qi family listened to Qingtan's words again, and somewhat guessed the young girl's thoughts, but I was a little unsure in the end, so I lowered my voice very low and asked:

"Xin'er, I see why you don't care about Han Shizi just now, but what's the reason?"

As soon as she asked, Lu Zixin didn't react for a while, opened a pair of big watery eyes, and said, "No, why did my mother suddenly ask about this?" Han Shizi has such a good relationship with his second brother, and his father often praises him, he should be a good person. ”

Qi Shi suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, what does it mean to "should be a good person"?

She had no choice but to stop asking this, lest her daughter's originally faint mind be hooked again. Although he and his lord are not the old-fashioned parents, and the two sons are not blind marriages, they nodded and agreed to the kiss they came to mention, but when it was their daughter's turn, the Qi family was always a little uncertain.

At one time, I was afraid that my daughter would not like it, and at another time, I was afraid that I would lose the reserve of the girl's family too much.

She watched from the sidelines, her daughter was a little interesting, at least she didn't hate Han Jun, and that was enough.

Now the two families haven't said anything, and it's not too late to settle down. asked some more about Lu Zixin's daily life, and Qingtan occasionally answered a sentence or two.

When he was about to arrive, Lu Jingxiu stopped his chopsticks, and after everything was cleaned up, he removed the screen, and then Qi took his daughter over.

"Master, it's getting late, what's the matter later, Han Shizi still has to go home, it's hard to walk on the road when it's dark." She softly exhorted her husband who spoke of the rising.

Lu Jingxiu looked out the window, and sure enough, it was already dark, only the lantern hanging under the porch was lit in the cold night, and he couldn't see anything further away.

He nodded, and said with some unfinished words: "Look at me, I think I will say a few more words when I fall in love with Han Shizi, who knows that it is so late, Mrs. took her daughter to rest earlier, and we will disperse." ”

"It's really bothering today, the juniors have really learned a lot of things, since it's so late, the juniors will leave, and they will have to ask their uncles more in the future."

Han Jun also said when he heard this.

After saying that, he bowed deeply, patted Lu Zimin again, and said, "Zhonghe, next time I invite you to dinner during the break, you have to help me invite my uncle." ”

"Where do you need me, my father appreciates you so much, I'm afraid you will go faster than me!"

The atmosphere today is very good, and Lu Zimin was also allowed by his old man to drink a few glasses of wine, so he became so bold that he dared to joke about Lu Jingxiu.

Seeing this, Lu Zixin also took two steps forward and curtled his knees and said, "Shizi walks slowly." ”

She is a female dependent, so naturally she can't send it out, so she salutes here, which can be regarded as a courtesy.

The posture is also extremely standard, but the corners of Han Jun's mouth can't help but smile.

The little girl pretended to be good in front of him, but just now he heard everything next door, and he didn't suppress it after a few endurances, but laughed more and more, and her eyes were full of tenderness, as if she was about to overflow.

"Thank you Sister Xin'er for your concern." He said, his voice was low, but it was in Lu Zixin's ears and did not disperse for a long time.

"Uncle and aunt, the younger generation is leaving." Lu Zimin walked first and planned to send him out, but Han Jun followed behind and said to Lu Jingxiu and Qi.

When he walked past Lu Zixin, his steps deliberately slowed down, and as soon as he moved in his hand, Lu Zixin felt as if something had rolled under his feet.

Lu Jingxiu and the others didn't notice it, and stood by the door past their daughter and sent the guests out.

Lu Zixin took two steps and stepped on it quietly, feeling like a sachet or something, softly.

"Qingtan, you go and see if there are any roses in the kitchen, I remember that Luxiang likes to eat this, let's bring some back for her."

After sending Qingtan away, there was no one left and right in the house, so he moved his steps, and when he saw that it was really a sachet, he lowered himself and picked it up, and hurriedly stuffed it into the purse he carried with him, and took two deep breaths to calm down a somewhat rapid heartbeat.

Lu Zixin felt that since she met Han Jun, why did she become more and more out of line? I have done a lot of things that I shouldn't have done, and now I dare to do even private teaching......

In the past, she disobeyed her mother's teachings, and she blamed this person!

I don't know if it's right or wrong for me to do this, and when she thinks of the Cheng girl's affairs, she is often worried and afraid.

I really hope that he can come to propose marriage earlier, and there is a reputation between the two, and she doesn't have to lie to her mother.

Besides, I don't know what my father has to do now, and my future is uncertain, although I told my father everything, she is still a little confused and panicked in her heart.

Thinking like this, Lu Zixin felt a little uncomfortable and aggrieved, but his hand was still uncontrollably placed on the purse, he didn't know what was in the sachet, and he had some expectations.

With complicated feelings, when she returned to the yard to wash, she hid the two maids, quietly hid the sachet, and as soon as she got into bed, she yawned and said that she was sleepy, and drove the maid out.

In the dead of night, only the faint glow of the moon sprinkled on the windowsill, reflecting the faint light of the room.

Xia Worm screamed happily, as if urging her to open it quickly, one after another, and she was also anxious.

After closing his eyes and pretending to sleep for a while, Qingtan and Luxiang in the outhouse seemed to have packed up and planned to rest, I don't know if it was Luxiang, so they came in lightly and opened the curtain to take a look, and walked out without making a sound.

"The girl is asleep, Sister Qingtan, you should go to bed early, you have to get up early tomorrow."

It's the voice of the green fragrance, and it's her turn to be on duty today.

Qing Tan opened the door and walked out, and after a while, there was no sound except for the chirping of summer insects.

Lu Zixin endured it for a long time, and made sure that Lu Xiang was asleep, so he carefully took out the things from under the pillow and looked at them carefully in the moonlight.

The sachet is made of cyan silk cloth, there is no embroidery on it, it is as plain as his robe, and the tentacles are cold and silky, which is the color that Han Junyi always likes to wear.

She pulled open the thin tape of the seal, and saw that there seemed to be two things inside.

Lu Zixin reached out to take it, and it turned out to be a hosta.

The jade color is transparent and warm, the hairpin body is delicate and smooth, with a faint luster, and it is obviously an excellent mutton fat white jade.

The hairpin head is a budding peony, the process is a little rough, but for no reason people feel that some daughters are squeamish in it, as if a little force will be broken.