In the carriage, Zheng Xian'er leaned against the window and pretended to look at the scenery outside.

Lou Que felt a little irritable inexplicably, and closed his eyes to recuperate, but he was disturbed by some scattered lights and shadows in his mind.

After holding on for a moment, he reopened his eyes and looked at Zheng Xian'er's silhouette.

The feeling at that moment was ...... Déjà vu.

Lou Que was startled, and suddenly sat up straight: "You, are you really the daughter of Zheng Carpenter in Chengxi?" ”

Zheng Xian'er turned her face and looked at him suspiciously.

Lou Que froze and looked away: "I mean, the third sister-in-law's words and deeds are not like ordinary Xiaojia Jasper, but like she has read a book." ”

Zheng Xian'er didn't know how to answer his words, so she had to show a polite smile and pretend to be stupid.

Lou Que didn't look like he was waiting for her to answer. He clutched the fan tightly in his right hand, and his left hand was clenched into a fist on the window, and his eyes looked out unnaturally, the expression on his face a little stiff.

Zheng Xian'er became more and more suspicious in her heart, and after a long while, she smiled and said: "If you don't read, where can you see it on your face?" You're a famous talent, aren't you fierce enough to almost make other little girls cry? ”

Lou Que smiled reluctantly, and the fist in his left hand slowly loosened: "I'm not familiar with her, don't be careful." ”

Zheng Xian'er laughed "sneering": "Why should I be careful? ”

Lou Que's face was expressionless, and only the corners of his eyes moved slightly.

Zheng Xian'er narrowed her eyes and looked at him with a smile: "Today, the second sister-in-law specially asked you to pick her up, obviously with the intention of pulling the red line." Miss Chen Si has a good family background, good appearance, and what is even more rare is that she is knowledgeable and gifted......"

"'Zhishu' may be true, but is 'Dali'? Hey! Lou Que sneered unceremoniously.

Zheng Xian'er savored the meaning of his words, and then looked at his face, and suddenly felt in a good mood.

She has always loved to laugh, and as soon as the haze in her heart dissipated, her eyebrows and eyes bent involuntarily.

The wheels of the carriage creaked, and I don't know how long it would take to get home. Zheng Xian'er raised her hand to hold the bun behind her head, lifted the curtain with her fingertips, and leisurely looked at the passers-by outside.

"Third sister-in-law." Lou Que suddenly opened his mouth again.

Zheng Xian'er answered and did not look back.

Lou Que seemed to hesitate a little, and after a while he asked in a low voice, "You...... Why do you want to marry into the Lou family? ”

Zheng Xian'er thought for a while, pursed her lips and smiled: "You want to ask why I am willing to marry a dead man?" ”

Lou Que didn't make a sound, it seemed to be a tacit acquiescence.

Zheng Xian'er casually knocked on the car window with her fingertips and said lightly: "I always have to get married in this life." If I marry a well-connected small trader, peddler, and craftsman, I don't know if I will be able to meet a good personality without saying that I will suffer and suffer. In the future, I will have children, which is another ghost gate...... What do you want a man to do? If you can't eat it as food, it's better to marry a dead man to save trouble. ”

Lou Que's eyebrows twisted, and he seemed to disagree very much, but he didn't say anything to refute her words.

Zheng Xian'er somehow said that she was wronged, her eyes were sour, and tears were about to fall.

For fear that Lou Que would see it, she hurriedly turned her back again, and added in an astringent voice: "My mother died the year before last - because a meal was burned, and I was beaten to death by my father." ”

After a long while, Lou Que's voice sounded in a low voice: "I see......"

Zheng Xian'er wiped the corners of her eyes and sat up straight.

After a while, she heard Lou Que say softly: "There are thousands of people and thousands of faces, and not every man is so fierce. ”

Zheng Xian'er bit the corner of her lip and endured her tears: "Yes." Now I know. ”

Lou Que sighed and did not speak again.

The carriage drove into the familiar alley, and the building was not far ahead.

Zheng Xian'er gritted her teeth, turned around slowly, and looked at Lou Que's eyes steadily: "Fifth son, I only understand now, will it be too late?" ”

Lou Que subconsciously dodged for a moment, and immediately sat up straight, meeting her gaze straight: "It's not too late." ”