"Look, the official has said so, what else do you have to say!"

The old man really feels sorry for her, he scolds her every day, just to let her find someone to marry as soon as possible, so that there is a man who manages her, supports and relies on her, isn't it better than staying here with them all day?

"What kind of officials are they", Cheng Yangyang pouted, "Moreover, I have said that I haven't met a suitable one yet, why are you in a hurry."

"Why don't I hurry!" He was already so anxious that he patted his thigh, a good girl, why wasn't he in a hurry to get married? If he had a son, he would like to marry her home as a daughter-in-law.

In the end, there is still no father and no mother, if there is a father and mother in the family, it will not be impossible to say that they are not relatives now.

Cheng Yangyang didn't know that the old man thought of her like this, and felt that she was strange and pitiful that she had no father and no mother, so he kept trying to help her match.

She always thought that they were just trying to let her go back, and she deliberately said this, but she didn't expect that it was more than that, they really cared about her.

"Okay, okay, don't get angry, when I find someone I like, I will definitely marry, okay?" Cheng Yangyang followed his words, coaxed him to be happy first, and then talked about it after eating.

But the old man didn't listen to anything this time, she had no food, maybe she would end up like them at any time, he wanted to help her find a good family before this happened, and it could be regarded as repaying her kindness.

"Then tell me, what do you want to marry, I just break these legs, and I will find out for you!"

"Say it as if you can find anyone", Cheng Yangyang complained, and handed him the bowl again, this old man is even tougher than her!

"You say, I'm going to get you!"

"Then if I want to marry the prince, can you also help me beg?" Cheng Yangyang said casually, setting the goal unattainable, and seeing what he said.

"Aren't you embarrassed by my old man!" the old man was very helpless.

"You said you can find anyone", she smiled: "Since it can't work, let's hurry up and eat the food, it's cold."

"Alas!" she was so sharp-tongued that every time we quarreled, he couldn't talk to her.

This little joke, people who are used to seeing their grandparents quarreling, it is impossible for anyone to take this to heart, but for Nanfeng Yan, who heard that someone was going to marry him when he first came, it was quite unexpected.

"Who is going to marry this king?"

The city gate, which had been closed for half a month, was suddenly opened when everyone was making fun of the grandfather and grandson and had no intention of paying attention to the situation at the city gate.

There was a roaring sound as the heavy city gate was pushed open, and from inside came Nanfeng and Xu Weimin, as well as a cart full of porridge behind them.

The smiles on everyone's faces gradually put away, and they looked at the open city gate in a daze, as if they were in a different world.

"Who is going to marry this king!" Nanfeng walked up to everyone and asked with a smile again, laughing with playfulness.

This question made everyone subconsciously look at Cheng Yangyang, and even forgot to salute him.

Cheng Yangyang never thought that a joke she made casually would be bumped into by the party on the spot, the corners of her mouth twitched twice, and she didn't know how to come back.

"Ahem!" At this time, the tactical cough is the most useful, "The folk girl has seen the prince!"

It was rare for her to be willing to greet him, but it was actually to divert the attention of others.

When everyone saw her say goodbye, they realized that it was the legendary prince standing in front of them now, and they panicked, knelt down in unison, and threw themselves to the ground.

"This king heard that someone outside the city was giving porridge and came to see it, and I never thought that I would accidentally hear someone say that he wanted to marry this king", Nanfeng stared at Cheng Yangyang and asked knowingly, "Who is the one who threatens to marry this king?"

"Eh, Lord Wang, you misunderstood, what we are saying is that Lord Wang, you are unattainable, there are few women in the world who are worthy of you, it's not that anyone wants to marry you, no!"

Cheng Yangyang patted his ass and explained to him with a dog's leg.

"Lord Wang, it's freezing in this wilderness, Lord Wang, you are noble, you are really not suitable to stay in this kind of place, why don't you go back first?"

To be honest, when she saw him, she felt a little weak, and she felt strange when she thought that he had carried her to the bed and helped her cover the quilt when he left that day.

But Nanfeng didn't look like he was going to leave at all, there were two officials behind him who brought him chairs, and he sat down comfortably, it seemed that he wouldn't leave for a while.

"This king is here to give porridge to the refugees today, but it seems that there is no need for this king's soup porridge!" Nanfeng pointed at the stove not far away.

"Yes!" I heard that the prince came to give porridge, so wouldn't she use it in the future?

"We need you so much, you came in such a timely manner!" Cheng Yangyang was so moved that he almost knelt down.

But her emotion only lasted for five seconds, and after five seconds, she was already busy beckoning the refugees to line up to receive porridge, "Don't grab it, if you grab it, you won't have anything to eat!"

Seeing that she really regarded herself as a part of the refugees, and was more active in integrating into them than facing him, he couldn't help but be a little unhappy, "Go, call Miss Cheng over!"

Cheng Yangyang originally wanted to take the opportunity to dodge, but who knew that he was still caught back.

"Lord, you see I'm still busy, you ......" she weakly explained to herself.

"The king has heard that you have been giving porridge here for more than ten days, why do you do this?" he asked directly.

"Huh?" Cheng Yangyang didn't know what he meant, but he still answered him, "Then the yamen doesn't give soup to the refugees, won't they starve to death if I don't come?"

"What does this have to do with you?"

"It has nothing to do with me, but someone has to take care of it, otherwise they will really starve to death", Cheng Yangyang touched his ears, looking casual but very serious.

Her words made Nanfeng speechless, he had thought that she might answer for the sake of the people, for the sake of righteousness and other high-sounding words, but he never thought that she was so understated and not arrogant.

"But for their sake, you're a poor bastard again", he put away his speculation about her, and she really can't have too much utilitarian heart.

"...... "As a prince, is what he said so down-to-earth?"

"I have indeed become poor again", she generously admitted, "So Lord Wang, please don't go to my house to eat recently, there is no rice in the pot at home."

She took the opportunity to refuse him to go to her house for dinner, otherwise he would really use her house as a restaurant.

"Oh, is it?" Nanfeng pretended to be a pity, "This king originally wanted to return to you what you contributed in the past few days, but now it seems that there is no need for it."

"Ahh