Ji Linger woke up from her sleep again, got up in a trance for a moment, touched the fire from the bedside, and lit half of the candle on the bedside table.

The candlelight was dim, and the wind squeezed in through the crack in the bamboo window, almost extinguishing the candle flame, Ji Ling'er hurriedly protected it with his hands, and then picked up a blackened bamboo stick on the side and picked the wick of the candle.

Ji Ling'er looked at her projection on the wall, stayed for a while, and heard a thunder outside, and then woke up. He got out of bed with his clothes on, lit a fire and went out of the room, and when he arrived in the hall outside, he was already fully dressed.

The candles on both sides of the incense case were lit, and as the candlelight rose, the tablets with white characters on a black background appeared in sight, Ji Linger took the incense from the case, put it on the candle flame and lit it, and then kowtowed respectfully and piously, all the actions were meticulous, and even a little harsh.

After Ji Ling'er, she looked at the tablet with a bitter face and fear: "Dad, just spare your daughter, my daughter really knows that she is wrong, I will definitely work hard to get married soon...... Can you ...... Don't come to me again! ”

Ji Ling'er said so, squeaked, the wind blew open the door of her house in disrepair, and the wind poured in with moisture, Ji Ling'er used her body to block the incense case in a panic, but let her protect the two candles from extinguishing, and after a while, she turned around with a bitter face and walked quickly to cover the door.

The wind roared, Ji Ling'er leaned against the door with her back to her, looked at the candle on the case that had returned to calm, and let out a long sigh: "Dad, look at the door you repaired, it is not more solid......"

After complaining a few words, the wind outside gradually stopped, and Ji Ling'er pushed the table against the door, clapped her hands, and looked happy.

She slept well in the second half of the night, probably because her prayers had worked, and those disturbing dreams did not appear again, and his father seemed to have finally shown himself as a loving father.

In the knock on the door, Ji Ling'er woke up leisurely, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and struggled to get out of bed, I don't know if she flashed her waist when she moved the table last night, she had some difficulty walking, and the soreness in her arm was probably accidentally pressed.

After a lot of effort, I pushed open the table that reached the door, and with a squeak, the old wooden door that had been weathered for a long time finally got out of its original position, and at the same time, I heard someone outside exclaiming: "Sun Gongzi, get out of the way......"

The translucent light enters the room, bringing half of the brightness and not half of the darkness. Ji Ling'er was also stunned when she looked at everything in front of her, especially when she saw the man in green shirt standing in the courtyard outside, Ji Ling'er looked at the person's face, and was still frightened.

The boy in the green shirt lowered his head and stared at the mud stains on the hem of his clothes, his face was ugly, and he couldn't see the original elegance anymore. I complained in my heart, "How could I marry such a rough woman".

After a long time, he heard another squeak, and he subconsciously dodged back a few steps, and after standing still, he looked at the door.

Ji Ling'er had already opened the wooden door that was still clasped in the deadbolt in another flash, and she smiled.

"Third aunt, why are you here?" The woman, perhaps consciously ignoring someone's presence, smiled and walked towards the peasant woman standing next to her.

The peasant woman relieved herself, first glanced at the boy in green shirt next to her, and saw the obsessive look on the other side, and only then did she let go of her heart slightly.

"You girl, how did you do this?"

Ji Ling'er was a little embarrassed: "I didn't think it would fall down, obviously it was fine yesterday."

The peasant woman glanced at Ji Ling'er, pulled her towards the boy in the green shirt, and then introduced: "This is the ...... of Sun Gongzi" said and turned her head to Ji Ling'er and said seriously: "The grandson of the family has come all the way to see you, you know this intention."

Ji Ling'er looked at Sun Gongzi in front of her seriously, probably knowing that the other party had asked someone to come to the door to say goodbye, and she had some strange thoughts in her heart: "It turns out that this is Xiucai Gong...... That's it...... Hey, it's not as good-looking as the one in the bucket......."

Ji Ling'er withdrew her little hand from the third aunt's palm, put it on her waist, and blessed her body slightly: "The little woman has seen Sun Gongzi."

Sun Gongzi's face turned red and white, white turned blue, and now he turned red again, and he was busy and seriously returned the salute, "Sun Heng...... I've seen girls. ”

The third aunt next to her was embarrassed when she saw this, and interjected with some blame: "It's almost a family, you are so polite, how can you be a family?"

Sun Gongzi's face turned red, and then he recovered, and said solemnly: "Etiquette must not be abolished."

Ji Ling'er was confused when she heard this, and a touch of anger rose on her pretty face: "Third aunt, what are you talking about?" What family? ”

"The clan has promised Sun Gongzi to let you out." The third aunt said, full of relief, "Hey...... Ling'er is a big girl, when you first arrived in the village, how old were you...... I'm going to be a bride in a blink of an eye......"

Ji Ling'er looked at the happy smile on the third aunt's face, but she couldn't be happy at all: "So he's here?"

As he spoke, he pointed at Sun Heng, and his angry little face flushed.

The poor third aunt thought that her youngest daughter's family was shy, held Ji Linger's little hand, and said earnestly: "Sun Gongzi is a busy man, of course he came here for you......"

"Heh......" Ji Linger immediately felt that she had nothing to love.

Sun Heng stayed on the side, he could hear the meaning of Ji Ling'er's words, so he was a little embarrassed.

If he was a former scholar, he would probably scold him for not knowing how to lift up, and then brush his sleeves away, but for the woman in front of him, he didn't have some thoughts before he saw him, and now that he sees it, it is nothing more than love at first sight.

He was still a little hesitant to say that there had been a change before, but now, he had identified this woman.

What's wrong with being poor? He is a talent now, and sooner or later he will be a person who wants to be a jinshi and an official, and money goes without saying.

What's wrong with a bad temper? If his wife had no temper, wouldn't it be boring to get along with.

What's wrong with being a female doctor? If you have a disease in the future, you don't have to spend money to find someone else......

Sun Heng thought about too many things in an instant, full of illusions about his future life, after some self-paralysis, what the other party said to him before he came, it is not a bad thing to look at it now!

There is no greater way for a husband to marry a wife.

Besides, this is a beauty. And there is no delicate pretentiousness of those daughters hidden in the boudoir, nor is there the ignorance and uninterest of ordinary country girls......

The "wildness" he talked about with a few friends, he has probably seen it now.

Ji Ling'er had already pulled the third aunt to the side and whispered, and after a while, she came over with a look of resentment.

"I heard that Sun Gongzi is a showman?"

"The talent ...... in the third year of Xia Chunyuan"

"Oh, how many years is it now?"

"The seventh year of Chunyuan."

"Oh......" Ji Ling'er pondered for a moment, "You just said that after four years, the son is still just a showman?" ”

Sun Heng heard the smell of gunpowder in his words, and was mentioned sadly, but in front of the beauty, this may be a test, so his face changed slightly and then returned to normal, "The next subject is sure ...... next."

Before she finished speaking, Ji Ling'er had already interrupted: "That son has won the Jinshi and then come to talk about marriage with the little girl."

Sun Heng cherished the face of a scholar in the end, and was stunned for a moment, his face turned red, and he was angry: "Hmph, I am also a slut who loves vanity......

I really just walked away.