Chapter 42: Ventilation
When the affairs of the Zang family were dealt with and handed over to others, Zhan Suiyu and his cousin Yin took a long vacation.
Qin Xiwen couldn't help asking: "Long vacation?" Is there something wrong with you? ”
Zhan Suiyu's eyes flashed with an unusual light, and he said with a happy face: "Go back and propose marriage, and settle down to invite you to drink the wedding wine!" ”
He first went back to Yueyang Zhan's house to talk to his father and mother, but poor Zhan Lingfeng Daxia heard this kid say seriously that he wanted to get married, and he paused halfway through the unexpected tea.
"Wait a minute, cough. You repeat, you say... What do you want? ”
Zhan Suiyu was really upright, and said solemnly: "My son has a sweetheart and wants to marry, please let my father and mother call the shots." ”
The old couple looked at each other, curious about what kind of woman had taken down their son. You must know that he has always been among thousands of flowers, and not a single leaf touches his body. Compared with Zhan Lingfeng's stunned, the mother should be more stable, beckoned Zhan Suiyu to come to him, and asked carefully.
"That's a good thing, you're old enough to get married. I don't know which girl it is, what kind of child? ”
Thinking of Zhang Qining, who had not been seen for many days, Zhan Suiyu's eyes softened, and the corners of his mouth said with a smile: "It's the third lady of the Lantai Zhang family." Smart and beautiful, considerate and sensible, she is a good girl, and she is very compatible with her son. If you see it in the future, you two elders will like it too. ”
"Is it really as good as you say?" Mrs. Zhan smiled, seeing that her son's expression was indeed very fond of it.
"Lantai Zhang's family... The daughter of the Yashang Zhang family? Zhan Lingfeng thought for a while, "I often hear people talk about their eldest lady and second young master, they are all dragons and phoenixes among people, and these three young ladies are not impressed." It seems that he has never shown his face in front of people, how did you know each other? ”
"I met in adversity, and I also helped my son a lot when handling the case."
Mrs. Zhan nodded, "The youngest in the family is a girl, I heard that the head of the Zhang family and the wife of the family passed away early, and it is normal for his sister and brother to hide her tightly." Listening to Yu'er's meaning, this Zhang girl is different from the average lady, maybe she is more compatible with a family like us. As long as the people are good, I don't have a problem. What do you say? ”
Zhan Lingfeng nodded, "Yes, that's what I mean." ”
Since Daddy and Mother are no problem, then the Zhang family is left to deal with it.
Zhan Suiyu: "When I came back this time, I told my father and mother first, so that I could prepare in the future." Next, the son is going to Lantai, and when the Zhang family is done, he will bring his daughter-in-law back for you to see! ”
"These eight characters haven't been skimmed yet, you kid don't talk to yourself there. When you get to the point of acting steadily, people feel that you are impetuous, unreliable, and you will feel good when the time comes. Zhan Lingfeng snorted.
Mrs. Zhan couldn't help but smile, although she was not in middle age, she had precipitated a different kind of charm in the years. "You tell Yu'er what you want to do, didn't you do it very well back then?"
Recalling the past, Zhan Lingfeng smiled, and a touch of red crept up to his ears: "Madam said yes." ”
Thinking that Sui Yu and his mother were the youngest daughter of the Beijing Chinese official back then, in order to settle the scholarly family's Yue family agreed to this family business, his father really spent a lot of effort.
In short, everything is ready, only the east wind is owed. Get off Lantai and get rid of the Zhang family's shareholder style!
I don't know, how is Qi Ning now?
Lan Tai Zhang's family
For more than a month and a half, Zhang Qining knelt in the ancestral hall for a night, and his knees were bruised. I honestly stayed in the room for a few days.
This time she went out, and the maids and rough maids in her courtyard were replaced. She propped her head on the small case, sat lazily at the head of the bed, her long hair untied and directly draped over her shoulders, closed her eyes and rested.
The delicate legs like jade are slender and delicate, even a little force can make a red mark, kneeling in the ancestral hall for a night, the bruises on the knees are in stark contrast with the rest of the white and flawless places, which is particularly dazzling. The maid who drugged her knees was timid, and her fingertips were dipped in ointment and she carefully did not dare to put down her heavy hands, for fear of waking up Zhang Qining.
"I'm not going to eat you again, what are you shaking?" Zhang Qining opened his eyes and lowered his eyes to look at her, and said softly.
The girl was startled by the sudden voice, her body trembled, and she stammered: "Slave, slave is clumsy, afraid of hurting Miss." ”
"Look up."
The maid rubbed for a long time, and after a while, she raised her head as if she were dead and looked at Zhang Qining.
The long black and soft hair was draped all the way to the pure white sheets, Zhang Qining wore a loose skirt robe, the skirt reached the thighs at the moment, two slender jade legs hung down from the skirt, the skin at the ankles was thin, and the pale cyan meridians could be faintly seen. Qiong's nose and cherry lips, she looks lazy, her dew-like moist and clear eyes are extremely deep, as if the depths of the vortex of the sea of stars can suck people in, and the corners of her mouth are hooked with a faint smile that is almost invisible, like a monster in the mountains who does not eat fireworks in the world.
The little maid forgot to breathe for a while, and was stunned until Zhang Qining stretched out her hand to her before she woke up from a dream.
"Medicine. When will I wait until you're done? ”
It's so useless, why keep it? This sentence suddenly popped up in Xiaoya's mind, and her heart suddenly cooled.
"Miss forgiveness, Miss forgiveness! Slave and maid, this is good, this is good! ”
Putting down her hand, Zhang Qining didn't care what she was thinking, and said lightly: "Why are you stunned?" Get out when you're done. ”
"Yes..."
After Zhang Qining showed that he was not safe, the speed of the maid's medication was sped up a lot.
She left the room with the medicine in her hand, and saw Zhang Qining get out of bed barefoot and step on the blanket, unfastening the shackles on the white parrot's feet and letting it stop on her arm.
The white parrot that had been tossed many times by Zhang Qining was obviously not happy, but Zhang Qining only smiled at it and said "come here", and it immediately flew to her arm in fright.
"Good..." Zhang Qining rubbed the top of his head with the back of his fingers, turned his back to the girl standing outside the door and said, "Don't leave yet, you also want to touch your head?" ”
"Don't dare, the slave will leave."
"Huh." His eyes were gloomy and puzzled, like a deer lost in the forest, he looked at the white parrot with simple eyes and said, "Am I so scary? ”
The parrot trembled like a quail, and its owner was a moody pervert who easily did not dare to talk.
"You're afraid of me too?"
It snorted twice as if it understood, but it didn't hold back anything.
"It's boring."
Zhang Qining waved his hand so shocked that it almost fell off its arm, flapped its wings and flew to the side to hide.
"That's fine." I don't know what to think, she suddenly let go, the haze in her eyes dissipated, and there was a little more gentle and sincere smile. "People who aren't afraid of me are coming, when will Zhan Suiyu arrive? I miss him a little..."
She turned around and slowly went back to bed, without looking, but picked up a book from the stack, flipped through it boredly, and began to read it line by line.
Zhang Tingyu, who was about to knock on the door, stopped in mid-air with a weak palm, and looked away uneasily, Zhang Shihua was expressionless on the side.
"Jin Lan..."
"Haha, sister... A-Ning has been pretty well-behaved lately, hasn't he? You're so busy, you don't need to watch it, I'll go back with you. ”
"Zhan Sui Yu, who is it?"
Zhang Shihua's tone was like ice and snow in December, Zhang Tingyu's body was stunned, and he couldn't help but turn around and play haha.
"Hmm... yes, who is he? This this.... Uh, I'm like... I don't know much about it, ahhahaha. ”