Two noble surnames? Yao Wanming looked directly at Qin and Sima Li and asked.

Yao Wanming opened his mouth, and it was Sima Li who replied.

"In Xia Sima Li, this is the Qin clan in Xia."

Lu Shi and Yao Wanming both had surprised expressions on their faces, "You guys, are Mr. Sima's family?" "Is it really Sima Liang who came to propose?? Sima Liang likes their family?

"It's really him, huh." Yao Jingshu exclaimed in surprise, and was immediately covered by Yao Xinyue.

Yao Qing raised his head strangely to look at the two, and was just about to ask them what was wrong, when he heard Lu's shout outside.

"Auntie, grandma called you." Yao Xinyue hurriedly spoke.

Yao Qing glanced at the two of them, put down the embroidery work in his hand and walked out.

At this time, the expressions on the faces of Lu and Yao Wanming were a 360-degree turn, and the corners of their mouths were almost behind their ears.

"Qing'er, the guest's tea is cold, you go and brew it again." Lu said.

Yao Qing was a little unsure, but he still bent his knees slightly towards the Qin family and went to the kitchen.

Since Yao Qing came out, Qin's eyes have been on her, no wonder their nephew bluntly said that this girl would not marry after he went back, and they came all the way to the door to propose marriage.

Qin and Sima Li looked at each other and nodded with great satisfaction.

Mrs. Liu saw the reaction of the two families in her eyes, and immediately understood that there was a chance that this family business would be completed.

Yao Qing made tea for a few people, and by this time she still didn't understand anything, and she couldn't blush.

"Qing'er, you go and do your job." Lu's Road.

Yao Qing nodded with a red face, and fled back to the workshop, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw two little girls covering their mouths and snickering, and Yao Qing's face turned even redder.

"Auntie, we just heard grandma say that they seem to be Mr. Sima's family." Yao Xinyue winked at Yao Qing playfully, full of teasing.

When Yao Qing heard Sima Liang's name, he was stunned, and the hand holding the embroidered frame tightened unconsciously, as if he couldn't believe it.

She simply put down the embroidery frame, trotted to the window and looked outside, only to find that the family sitting in the courtyard seemed to be a little similar to Sima Liang.

Suddenly, several people seemed to notice that she was peeking, and they all looked over to this side, and Yao Qing immediately shrank back.

"Auntie, you're blushing." The two laughed.

Yao Qing's face turned even redder, and she hurriedly ran back to the table, pretending to be calm and picked up the embroidery frame to prepare for embroidery, but her mind couldn't calm down.

Seeing her like this, Yao Xinyue and Yao Jingshu glanced at each other, snickered and ran out, and after a while, Yao Qing heard the voices of the two of them shouting outside and asked, "Grandma, it's all here, do you want to keep guests for dinner." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the window on the other side of the workshop slam shut, followed by laughter from the courtyard.

Yao Qing held the needle and thread in his hand, but he couldn't embroider it at all.

"Qing'er, my mother is in." Lu's voice came, and Yao Qing hurriedly put down the things and greeted them.

"Mother."

Lu Shi looked at her, and there seemed to be residual warmth on her red face.

"Qing'er, my mother won't beat around the bush with you, you heard it just now, my mother just wants to ask you what you mean, if you don't like it, let them go back."