The Zheng family also has another garden in Zhenjiang, but they don't come to live often, and whether a family's background is really revealed here is undoubtedly revealed - the Zheng family's house can't live in for a few days all year round, but it is still left empty and dusty, and the three mansions have to demolish the tiles and sell them to pay off the debts.

Mrs. Qin sent someone to the Zheng family's villa to deliver a letter, and warmly invited them to Zhenjiang to move to the Xie family's old house as a guest. But there was still no movement from George's side, so much so that Chen Ji had to use the embassy's connections to try to contact him.

Wan Tian seemed to be dead to him, and gradually developed some resentment, and it was only at this time that she realized that she was just spoiled and spoiled before, and she was sure that George couldn't do without her, so she said some nonsense that she didn't want to get married, just to see him nervous and unwilling.

She was a little disappointed, because she was scared by the anger and panic of being abandoned from the bottom of her heart, and found that she had finally become the kind of woman who depended on men for everything. She may really want to marry the young master of the Zheng family who she has never met, what is his name...... Shu Yan or Ji Yan? Don't be Ji Yan, it sounds like a hurry, it's ridiculous.

Mrs. Qin said to Wanlan that the surname Zheng family has a good family style, in fact, she is telling her, because Mrs. Qin has been a good master in Wanlan's marriage, so she has become more and more complacent about her own vision, and she keeps saying that she will never harm her daughter, and she will not ask to enter the family of any royal relatives, at least she must have a good character and treat people well, and she must not do anything to spoil her concubine and kill her wife.

Wan Tian seemed to be persuaded that she never expressed any opinion on her family affairs, and Mrs. Qin asked the tailor to cut her clothes, and she also cooperated, picking and choosing the patterns of the cloth. Mrs. Qin thought that she wanted to open it, but she was quite happy, saying that foreigners were unreliable.

Wanlan was anxious for her, and secretly urged Chen Ji many times, asking him to contact the people in the embassy again, okay or not, no matter what, he had to get George's word of approval, the Xie family's girl came to hire him, although he didn't ask him to marry, but he couldn't let him play with it at will.

Chen Ji couldn't stand being urged by her, and threw out a sentence when he went to bed: "This surnamed Zheng is about to come to the door, even if George is here this time, can he come directly to propose marriage?"

Wanlan said: "What's not to do? If he sincerely wants to marry our girl and bring the senior media, our family will still not lack a gift." ”

Chen Ji smiled: "What 'our girl'? You are obviously from my family." ”

Wanlan glared at him with disgust: "Then what do you want to say?

Chen Ji laughed, took her to the bed, put down the tent, and began to be dishonest: "Anyone is a girl, as long as you are my Chen family's wife, I don't bother to care about others." ”

When the Zheng family arrived at the boundary of Zhenjiang, Xie Daozhong sent a letter to Master Zheng to make the invitation more formal, and the Zheng family also sent someone to reply to the post and made an appointment to come to the door. Wan Tian was ordered to bathe by Mrs. Qin the day before, and her clothes were also incensed overnight in advance, exactly the same as when Mrs. Chen came to fight. Wanlan deliberately went to the bathroom to accompany her and relieve her depression.

"Sister, it's not strange for you to say it," Wan Tian said, "It's all this time, and I even think that George will definitely be able to come." ”

"Maybe you can come?" Wanlan said: "Maybe the young master of the Zheng family is a talent, and he is also a good candidate for a good son-in-law?" ”

"I hope I can have the same good luck as you," Wan Tian scooped water from the wooden bucket to wash his face, and splashed the water high, "He probably won't come." ”