Chapter 64: Sweet Dreams

"That'...... How about my aunt being a matchmaker for you? Kohashi's long eyelashes fluttered, revealing a playfulness that did not match his age.

Sun Shao laughed, a few days ago Sun Shangxiang said that he wanted to be a matchmaker for him, but he said an unobtrusive Guan Feng, good is good, but he can't eat, and today Xiaoqiao said that he wanted to be a matchmaker for him, I don't know which girl it is. He didn't expect that what Xiaoqiao was going to talk about was his daughter Xiao Yu'er, because in his previous life, although he read a lot of Japanese comics, there were also a lot of Loli in it, but he never thought about it in that direction, after all, reality and Yiyin are too far away. Zhou Yu's various performances in front of him, he has always regarded it as the shyness of his daughter's family in this life, and he didn't think about it deeply. Now listening to Xiaoqiao say this, he still didn't connect with Zhou Yu, and said half-jokingly:

"The woman that my aunt can fall in love with must also be a certain national color with my aunt, how can I not want to. Auntie, whose family is it? How old is it? ”

Xiaoqiao was stunned. She saw that Sun Shao and Zhou Yu were so close, and thought that Sun Shao and Zhou Yu were in love, so she asked intentionally or unintentionally, but she didn't expect Sun Shao to think of Zhou Yu at all, could it be that she misunderstood? She looked at Sun Shao in a daze, and saw that he was not fake, and the smile on her face was a little unnatural, she wanted to make it clear, but she was afraid that if Sun Shao refused, her arrogant daughter couldn't stand it, and hesitated for a moment, thinking that it was better to wait for the bridge to come, so as not to have no place to maneuver. She rolled her eyes and smiled again: "What kind do you want to marry?" ”

Sun Shao raised his face and imagined a bright future: "Well, my requirements are not high, put hundreds of hectares of land, build a beautiful manor, and then marry a few national colors like my aunt, bring a lot of rich dowries, give birth to a bunch of smart and lovely babies, and then I sleep every day until I wake up naturally, count the money until my hands cramp, and it will be so-so." ”

When Xiaoqiao heard this, he was angry and funny, and he smacked him: "Are you still so-so?" The heart is too high. Aman, don't be naughty, you can really talk about what kind of marriage you want to marry, and my aunt can pay attention to it for you. ”

Sun Shao still looked improper: "Didn't I say it, like my aunt, she is about the same age, as long as she is about the same age, she can have a baby if she marries back." ”

Xiaoqiao weighed it, Zhou Yu looks good, although he doesn't dare to say that he is a national color, and he can be regarded as a beautiful embryo, but the age difference is not a lot, although it is not uncommon for his daughter's family to have a child at the age of thirteen, but it is not reasonable to have a child at this age. And the meaning revealed in Sun Shao's words, he didn't seem to think about Zhou Yu in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't have said so. Thinking of Zhou Yu's thin little face, Xiaoqiao sighed secretly, he wanted to kiss and kiss, but now it seems that the falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless.

Sun Shao was still immersed in the Italian silver, and he didn't care about the change in Xiaoqiao's face at all, and when he finished blowing, he saw that Xiaoqiao just smiled bitterly and didn't laugh, so he salivated again and came to Xiaoqiao's side. "Auntie, whose woman is it?"

"You have such high requirements, how can it be so easy to find." Xiaoqiao glared at him half-truthfully and walked forward. Sun Shao was indomitable, continued to pester Xiaoqiao, and said good things about a good aunt. To be honest, although he is eighteen-year-old, he is an adult in his twenties, and he prefers to take advantage of a mature beauty like Xiaoqiao than to tease Zhou Yu, who has not yet made a living.

"You child, who is about to get married, why are you still clingy like a child?" Xiaoqiao was so entangled by him that he couldn't do it, and reprimanded angrily and funny.

Sun Shao disagreed, and said with a strong reason: "Isn't it that you haven't married yet?" As long as I don't get married, I'm just a child, my aunt treats me like a son, I naturally want to treat my aunt like a mother, what's wrong with being intimate between mother and son? Lao Laizi has a lot of beard, and he is still happy under his parents' knees? My own mother died early, and my mother and aunt are my own mother. Why, doesn't my aunt think so? ”

Xiaoqiao was speechless by his crooked reasoning, and he really felt sorry for his parents who died when he was a child, and his sister Daqiao was indeed like a mother and son, and he couldn't bear to reprimand him again, and after Zhou Xun's brother grew up, he no longer pestered her like before, and even Zhou Yu was not very close to her recently, she did feel a little empty, and it was really a lot of fun to have Sun Shao such a living treasure in front of her.

The two gossiped, and the time passed unconsciously, and after lunch in the Zhou Mansion, Sun Shao left satisfied. As soon as he went out, Xiaoqiao went to find Zhou Yu, and when she was eating, she felt that something was wrong with Zhou Yu, her eyes were red and swollen, although she had made up on her face, she couldn't hide her tears, Sun Shao laughed with her, she was not interested, and after eating two bites, she said that she was uncomfortable and went back to the room.

As soon as he entered the door, Xiaoqiao saw Zhou Yu huddled in the corner of the bed, holding his cheeks with his hands. She sighed, sat down beside Zhou Yu, took her hand, and asked with concern, "Ayu, what's wrong?" ”

Zhou Yuqiang laughed and shook his head: "Mother, it's nothing, I'm just a little uncomfortable, just rest for a while." ”

"Silly boy." Xiaoqiao stretched out his finger and poked Zhou Yu's forehead a little angrily: "Do you still have to lie in front of your mother?" ”

Zhou Yu's tears fell suddenly, and he threw himself into Xiaoqiao's arms and sobbed. Xiaoqiao caressed his daughter's thin shoulders lovingly, and comforted: "Silly boy, don't worry, when your aunt comes, I'll ask him again." Aman's child, although he is not young, is not unstable, speaks upside down, and is not serious. But he is a filial child, if your aunt comes forward, there may not be no chance, you wait patiently. ”

Zhou Yu nodded with sobs, raised his tearful face, and smiled embarrassedly. Xiaoqiao stretched out his hand to wipe the little face that had been spent, and said with a smile: "I am such a good daughter, can't I still worry about getting married?" Why bother to fall in love with that stupid erection, my words are so clear, he is still confused, if you want me to see, he is afraid that he is not worthy of my daughter. ”

"Mother-" Zhou Yu twisted his body, lay in Xiaoqiao's arms, thought for a while, suddenly sat up again, stared at Xiaoqiao's face and said, "Mother, you say, will he hate us?" ”

"Hate you?" Kobashi was puzzled.

Zhou Yu blinked his eyes, pursed his cherry red lips, bit his nails gently, and thoughtfully: "Yes, in the past, our brothers and sisters bullied him for not knowing how to write and ink, and always made him look ugly, will he still keep the previous things in mind, so ...... So ......"

"As for it?"

"As for! As for! Zhou Yu said repeatedly, his eyes lit up, and then his eyes dimmed again: "If it were me, I would definitely remember it." The three of us bullied him so much at that time, how could he have forgotten it all? Mother, what do you say? ”

Xiaoqiao rolled his eyes, looked at the anxious Zhou Yu, and sighed helplessly, not knowing what to do for a while. Zhou Yu didn't care about her, stood up, walked around on the bed, muttered to herself, and couldn't hear what she said, after a while, she suddenly thought of something, clapped her hands and jumped: "Mother, I know, I thought of a good way, I want to learn calligraphy from him." ”

Xiaoqiao looked at Zhou Yu, who was sad and happy at first, and saw himself back then in a trance, and he was a little distracted for a while.

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