"Then it's better to use the master's face to persuade you." Zhu Xin thought about it and said.

Luo Luo thought for a moment, and suddenly blessed his heart, "It makes sense, I'll go see Master Cheng." ”

With that, Luo Luo walked quickly into the inner courtyard.

On this side, Cheng Yan pushed Ah Mo into the door and locked it.

"You just stay inside, don't want to be clear, don't come out."

"With your father who claims to be honest and honest, but is actually annoying everywhere, I didn't expect to be able to get married."

Ah Mo cried and scolded without words.

Cheng Yan's face turned pale, but he didn't say anything more, just flicked his sleeves and walked back to the study.

Luo Luo knocked on Ah Mo's door and persuaded in a low voice, "Ah Mo, don't cry, I'll help you persuade your father." Don't cry yet. ”

Through the door of the house, Amo hiccuped, "Don't persuade me, it's great that I will be killed by a headbutt, let him be his direct minister." ”

Luo Luo shook his head helplessly, and could only add one more sentence, "There is always a way." Don't cry yet. I'm going to find your father. ”

With that, Luo Luo turned around and went to Cheng Yan's study.

In the study, Cheng Yan sat silently watching the flickering lights.

"Cheng Shibo." Luo Luo stepped forward and blessed.

Cheng Yan retracted his thoughts and sat down Luoluo, "I let you see the joke today, just for Ah Mo, and I hope you will keep it secret for her." ”

"Don't worry, Amo is my friend, and I will. In fact, I stayed, but I still wanted to persuade Shibo again. ”

Luo Luo looked at Cheng Yan with a sincere expression.

Cheng Yan rubbed his brows and sighed, "You don't have to persuade me, I know you want to help my stubborn girl." After all, you are young, you don't know the hardships of life, you only know that you are full of love and water, but you don't know that poor couples mourn everything. ”

Luo Luo pursed his lips lightly, and after thinking for a while, he spoke, "Shi Bo knows about my sister. ”

"That's different." Cheng Yan shook his head.

"Love is a word, nothing different." Luo Luo continued.

"At that time, it was still early spring, and Kyoto was not as warm as Jiangnan, and early spring was still cold. That was my brother-in-law Yan Shuangxing also knelt and begged like Chen Sheng, and it was rainy for a few days, and my brother-in-law knelt for three days with the clouds in exchange for my father's nod. ”

"Yan Shuangxing, he should have just been exonerated at that time."

Cheng Yan recalled.

Luo Luo nodded, "Having such a son-in-law, even if it is **, it is not a good thing for the Guogong Mansion." My dad was just as worried as you were at the time. ”

Luo Luo saw that Cheng Yan's expression was already a little relaxed, and then said, "But my father finally agreed, and he also said that if my sister is still alive, as long as my sister is willing, he will also agree to this marriage." Not for anything else, just for my brother-in-law's sincerity. ”

After Luo Luo finished saying this, he was a little weak-hearted, after all, the situation was complicated at that time, and that marriage could be regarded as a shelter for Yan Shuangxing.

"It's easy to get a thousand dollars, but it's hard to change a heart." Cheng Yan groaned.

"These days, I have seen Brother Chen behave with my own eyes, and I think he is a strong man who does what he says. If you don't believe it, give it a try. After all, daughters don't change lovers. Luo Luo said.

The rain outside the window became more and more intense, crackling the window of the study.

Cheng Yan looked at the heavy rain outside the window, and his brows were deeply locked.

After half a ring, Cheng Yan let out a long sigh, "That's it." So he got up and walked out, but he didn't care about the umbrella.

Luo Luo hurriedly got up and chased out.

Under the porch, Cheng Yan looked at Chen Sheng, who was kneeling straight in the heavy rain, and had all kinds of feelings in his heart.

"You're not young, and you're willing to wait for Amo for another two years?"

"Yes." Chen Sheng nodded.

"Are you really willing to join the army for Amo?"

"Yes." Chen Sheng nodded heavily.

"If I don't agree, you will go to the door and kneel down?"

"It's not." Chen Sheng shook his head.

Luo Luo cried out with some worry, "Brother Chen." ”

"If I kneel outside the door, it will definitely cause others to speculate and damage Amo's reputation." Chen Sheng explained.

"Oh? Do you have to kneel under the porch to take shelter from the rain? Master Cheng snorted coldly.

Chen Sheng shook his head again, "I'll kneel here." It doesn't matter if it rains or it rains until the adults agree. ”

Master Cheng's face softened slightly, but his tone was still not good, "Then you can kneel." ”

After saying that, he paced back to the inner courtyard with his hands behind his back, but Luo Luo looked at this step and was obviously a little more calm than when he came out.

Qing'er, the little girl of the Cheng family, looked embarrassed and handed the oil-paper umbrella to Luo Luo.

"Miss Luo, there is only one extra umbrella at home, and I can only grieve the two of you."

Luo Luochao didn't care, and took the half-old oil-paper umbrella, "It's not in the way, it can be used." ”

Seeing Luo Luo's good temper, the little maid instantly smiled, "The girl doesn't mind, I'll send the two out." ”

Outside Cheng's house, the rain has not passed a single step.

Luo Luo was a little melancholy carrying her skirt, "If you go back in the rain, I'm afraid the shoes and skirts will be soaked." This umbrella can't take care of its feet. ”

Zhu Xin held the umbrella, looked around, and had a plan in his heart, "How about we fly back?" ”

"But only an umbrella?" Luo Luo was a little worried.

This heavy rain blows all over the face, and if you don't use an umbrella, I'm afraid that if you fly two steps, you will become a soup chicken.

Zhu Xin stuffed the umbrella into Luo Luo's hand.

"Miss, take it."

"And what do you do?" Luo Luo wondered.

"Miss, I'm offended."

As he spoke, Zhu Xin put his arm around Luo Luo's shoulder, his toe strength, tread the water, flew up to the eaves, and between the ups and downs, he went to the small courtyard of Mingyu Lane.

It was raining heavily outside the umbrella, but the body temperature through the clothes made Luo Luo feel warm in his heart.

Seeing their own courtyard, Luo Luo and Zhu Xin were about to step on the tiles and fall, but they saw a black figure sitting with a stick on the roof.

Luo Luo was so frightened that her feet slipped, if it weren't for Zhu Xin's quick hands, she would probably have planted her head down in her yard.

Zhu Xin helped Luo Luo to stand firm, and then leaned over to the figure to take a look.

"Jiang Xiucai!" Zhu Xin exclaimed, "Why do you have to squat on the roof on a rainy day?" ”

Jiang Wenli cried out, "I want to go home!" ”

Luo Luo said in his heart that this was madness again, and patiently persuaded, "Isn't your house down there?" You're off the roof and you're there. ”

"Little medicine fairy, you don't understand, Lei split me, and I can only go back if I split again. I want to go home, I want my phone, my computer. Jiang Wenli continued to cry.

The fool had to coax, "Okay, well, go home." But you can't bear to split it again, what if the thunder and lightning have no eyes and the ashes that split you are extinguished? ”

Jiang Wenli was stunned, and a crying hiccup came up, "Yes, what if you die." However, not being able to go back is almost like dying. Wow~"

This man's howling Luoluo head hurts, it seems that the soft one can't do it, so he can only come to the hard one.

Luo Luo nodded to Zhu Xin, Zhu Xin bowed his head, and knocked the crying Jiang Wenli unconscious with a hand knife.

"Send him back, and let my aunt help him boil some brown sugar ginger water." Don't go crazy and catch a cold again. ”

Luo Luo instructed with a little disgust.

Zhu Xin smiled, said good, and carried Jiang Wenli into the courtyard of the Jiang family.

A short time later, there was a knock on the door of Luoluo's house.

Luo Luo opened the door, but saw Zhu Xin standing at the door with a porcelain bowl.