Cong Ye didn't expect that he was just curious, and he hesitated for a while in front of the recruitment notice in front of the door of that mansion, and then inexplicably became Mr. Private School in Xiangyang Town. "Words * love * first * hair

After being brought into the house by an older subordinate, I learned after an introduction that the master's surname was Mu Mingrong, and he was repaired by his son. It is the mayor of Xiangyang Town. After a brief conversation, Mu Rong had already found that the young man in front of him was talking well, although he didn't know what his knowledge was for a while, but he felt that he should be able to be qualified for the position of Mr. Private School, so he asked Cong Ye to stay.

Cong Ye, who was planning to live an ordinary life, thought about it and agreed.

At first, I was a little worried that most of what I learned in my chest came from another interface, and I didn't know if I could adapt to the book knowledge here, but after staying, after briefly flipping through the books sent by Mu Rong, I felt calm, although it was slightly different, but it was also the same. So, Cong Ye quickly entered the role. And it was quickly recognized by the whole town of Xiangyang.

After three months, Cong Ye had almost forgotten his former qiē, what Gaochun country, what barley country, and even his true identity as a monk, if he didn't think about it deliberately, he would not be able to remember.

What made Cong Ye feel the most strange was that although he still stayed on this immortal cultivation interface, he had never heard anyone mention immortal cultivation in Xiangyang Town. Even, I never found a monk appearing, or passing by Xiangyang Town.

Although there were occasional doubts in his heart at the beginning, over time, Cong Ye became more and more fond of the peaceful mortal life in front of him.

It was the beginning of autumn when the leaves appeared in Xiangyang Town, and it was already winter three months later. Just in winter, when the town funded the placement of winter objects for Cong Ye, a girl's figure suddenly appeared in Cong Ye's sight.

Mu Xiaowan, the youngest daughter of Mu Rong and Mu Zixiu, is just fifteen years old this year. Although it is not said that the fish and geese are shy of the moon, she can also be called the most beautiful girl in Xiangyang Town.

Because the private school in the town is built in a public courtyard at the west end of the town, Cong Ye has never seen Mu Xiaowan for three months, until the beginning of winter, when Mu Rong arranged for the subordinates of the family to come to arrange the room needed for Cong Ye to spend the winter, Mu Xiaowan followed the family to the private school for the first time.

"Wan'er has seen sir."

The words of the warbler's swallow and the posture of Nana suddenly made Cong Ye a little at a loss.

"Miss, please get up, the student is polite."

Mu Xiaowan's appearance was only a short quarter of an hour, and she soon went back with the people of Mu Mansion.

So much so that Cong Ye pondered for the next few days, why did the Mu Mansion send the young lady of the family to come and decorate the room for the winter for him?

Six days later, someone finally came to solve this doubt in Cong Ye's heart.

"Courtesy, sir."

Cong Ye knew this person, it was Sui Jizu who was opposite the Mu Mansion, and the eldest grandson of his family was also studying in a private school.

"Uncle Sui is polite, please take a seat."

"Sir, are you still used to our life in Xiangyang Town?"

"It's okay, it's okay."

Obviously, Sui Jizu's arrival must have something else to do, but the other party didn't take the initiative to mention it, and Cong Ye couldn't ask about it, so he could only deal with it casually.

"The old man is here to say hello to Mr."

finally got back to the point, but it made Cong Ye confused for a while.

"I wonder where the students' joy comes from?"

"Hehe, as the saying goes, men should get married and women should get married, and the old man is here specifically for Mr."

Hearing this, Cong Ye finally understood that Sui Jizu was here to tell him about the matchmaker. Just about to open his mouth to return to the absolute side, Sui Jizu preemptively said:

"The woman is not him, it is Miss Wan'er, the young daughter of the mayor, I don't know if Mr. still likes it?"

Suddenly, Mu Xiaowan's voice and smile, which suddenly appeared in the private school six days ago, appeared in Cong Ye's mind. He originally opened his mouth to refuse, but he just opened his mouth and was speechless.

"Sir must have met Miss Wan'er, right?"

Cong Ye nodded slightly.

"Are you satisfied, sir?"

Cong Ye hesitated slightly, and nodded slightly.

Afterwards, Cong Ye didn't know how he agreed at that time.

Originally, I just wanted to stay in Xiangyang Town and live an ordinary life, and I didn't think about marrying a wife and having children at all, but when I heard Sui Jizu talk about Mu Xiaowan, Cong Ye agreed.

Not only that, when sending Sui Jizu away, Cong Ye also took out the lock magic mirror given to him by Yan Jing and kept in the Red Dust Flame Ruyi Ding as a token of his relatives.

For monks, the Lock Magic Mirror is a coveted medium-grade immortal weapon, but for ordinary people, it is also an extremely rare makeup mirror.

Therefore, when Sui Jizu returned to Mu Mansion with a makeup mirror handed over by Mr. Cong Ye of the private school, and after seeing Mu Rong, Mu Rong immediately sent someone to hand over the mirror to his daughter Mu Xiaowan in the backyard.

Shamefully replied and took the hand handed over by the maid, extremely exquisite, with the strength of the Mu family has never seen the mirror, Mu Xiaowan's pretty face was completely red. At the same time, the heart is also sweet and shy.

Without too many words, just seeing this mirror, Mu Xiaowan knew that she had a lifelong support.

The last time her father arranged for her to go with her subordinates to set up a room for Mr. Private School for the winter, he had actually hinted that he wanted to marry Mr. Private School. Therefore, although Mu Xiaowan was apprehensive at that time, she deliberately secretly observed the young gentleman who was young but was regarded as a wealthy young man by the people of the town. Although she tried her best to hide her shyness at that time, Mu Xiaowan only lasted less than a quarter of an hour before returning in a hurry.

"Wan'er, did you see Mr.?"

"Hmm."

"How does it feel?"

Back at home, in the face of her father's inquiry, Mu Xiaowan just blushed and lowered her head, gently crushed her toes a few times, and then hurriedly turned around and returned to her room in the backyard.

Since then, several days have been spent in apprehension and shyness. Even if her mother asked again and again, Mu Xiaowan only hummed softly.

Looking at the mirror in her hand now, although Mu Xiaowan lowered her head very low, there was still a smile in the corner of her eyes.

"Wan'er is satisfied now, right?"

didn't even hear the footsteps of her mother walking in, and suddenly heard her mother's question, Mu Xiaowan shyly threw herself into her mother's arms.

"Hehe, they are all people who are going to get married, and they are still like children."

"Mother?!"

seemed to be coquettish, and suddenly all the girl's thoughts were exposed.

"Wan'er doesn't want to?"

Mrs. Mu, who deliberately teased her daughter, saw her daughter arch hard in her arms, so she said:

"In that case, my mother will go and sue your father and refuse Mr."

"Mother, I do."

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