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Hearing such an unbelievable idea from Ding's mother's mouth, Ding Yezi really wanted to faint directly, and also used her actions to let her mother know that she couldn't accept this kind of thing at all.

Let's not talk about the fact that she is not the original Ding page at all, and now she doesn't even know what her so-called second cousin looks like, and she can't talk about opinions and other feelings; From a purely scientific point of view, she did not want the child she would give birth to in the future to be the product of the marriage of a close relative.

Everyone knows that it is easy to give birth to unsound children when close relatives marry.

"Mother, why do you remember your second cousin? Isn't this something that can't be beaten with eight poles? Ding Page said with a slight complaint.

Ding's mother glanced at her and said angrily: "Why can't you hit the eight poles?" Don't say it, when you were a child, your relationship with your second cousin was still good, at the beginning your uncle said that he wanted to set a baby kiss for the two of you, but later your father still didn't look down on your uncle, so he was stunned to get you engaged to the Gao family. If your father had listened to me, he wouldn't have ruined his family now. ”

When it comes to the word ruining relatives, Ding Yezi absolutely can't raise her head in front of Ding's mother, although she feels that her behavior is right, but in Ding's mother's eyes and concepts, it is not like that.

Ding's mother saw that Ding Page was silent, and sighed again, "That's it, it's all in the past, if you really don't want to, your mother can't force you, right?" If you don't say it, don't say it, my mother will think of other ways, maybe the fate given to you by God has not yet arrived. ”

Ding's mother sighed softly, picked up the bandage on the side casually, and didn't care that Ding Page was still sitting beside her, and Wu Zizi began to be a female celebrity, as if she was deliberately diverting her attention.

Her head was lowered, so that Ding Page couldn't see what her emotions were at the moment, and naturally she couldn't see the worry and melancholy in her eyes.

Ding Yezi looked at Ding's mother a little, and suddenly found that there were a lot more gray hairs on Ding's mother's head than before, and she couldn't help but tremble in her heart.

She has been busy with new business during this time, and she has no intention of thinking about anything else, and now the tofu flower business is doing, but no one who has eaten it has said anything bad, but she has never noticed the constant worry that her mother was born for her.

Reaching out and gently pinching one of the white hairs, with a little force, it was pulled off.

Ding Yezi pinched the hair and asked softly uncomfortably, "Mother, why does it seem that there are a lot more gray hairs on your head?" ”

Ding Mu glanced sideways and shook her head indifferently, "When you're old, how can anyone not have gray hair?" Out of the way. ”

Although Ding's mother said that it was not in the way, no matter how Ding Page heard it, she felt that there was a faint sadness in her tone, but it was not easy to detect.

Perhaps, is it that her daughter has gone too far? It is true that she is from modern times, has her own independent ideas, and cannot accept some feudal and outdated concepts in ancient society, but she can't be too self-conscious! You can't just ignore Ding Mu and Ding Rou.

Ding Page slowly stood up and slowly moved towards the West House.

There are some things that she needs to think about and sort out her thinking, instead of running away from it again and again. Since we are already in this era, we must work hard to live according to the rules of this society to a certain extent! Try to find your place!

It's just that she can work hard to do everything else, but how to work family affairs? Do you want her to burn incense and worship the Buddha, and pray that God will give her a man?

Night gradually fell, and Hao Zhongyi finally returned to Hao's mansion after a busy day.

An Xin was still in the ear room at the moment, chatting with the little guy over there, and when he saw Hao Zhongyi returning home, he hurriedly got up and went straight to Hao Ling's study.

"Young master, young master, the master is back." While shouting, An Xin jumped into the study, like a monkey.

Hao Ling slowly put down the book in his hand, looked at An Xin dissatisfied, frowned slightly, and reprimanded lightly: "An Xin, how many times have I told you?" Don't shout if you have nothing to do in the future, it doesn't look like it! ”

An Xin stuck out his tongue, knowing that the young master was also for his good, so he promised again and again: "Yes, yes, Yes, An Xin remembers, and I promise not to do it again next time." ”

Hao Ling glanced at him in disbelief and said with a smile: "You, it would be strange if you really remembered." ”

An Xin smirked and reached out to rub the back of his head, looking embarrassed.

Hao Ling put his hands behind his back, and got up and walked towards the courtyard where Master Hao lived.

All the way, his brows were slightly frowned, and his expression seemed to be thoughtful, obviously thinking about something in his heart.

Hao An and Hao Shan are the close followers of Master Hao, and they have been with him for many years, since they were children, they watched Hao Ling grow up, and when they saw him coming, they laughed loudly: "Young Master, do you have something to do with the master?" ”

Hao Ling nodded at them with a faint smile, knowing that Hao An and Hao Shan knew a lot of things about Hao Mansion, and they were also people worthy of Master Hao's trust, in addition to being familiar with them, he also had a sense of respect.

"Uncle An, is my dad in the study?"

Hao An nodded, let go of his body, reached out and gently tapped twice on the door panel of the study, and raised his voice inward: "Master, the eldest young master is here." ”

A dull old voice came from the room, "Let him in." ”

Hao An replied, then looked at Hao Ling again, and said with a light smile: "Young Master, the master let you in." ”

As he spoke, he took a step back, pushed the door of the study open, and let Hao Ling in.

Hao Ling nodded to the two of them before stepping into the room, and the door of the study was covered again.

"Daddy." Hao Ling respectfully called Master Hao and stood on the right side in front of him.

Master Hao sat on the pear blossom wood chair behind the desk, glanced up at him, and asked lightly, "Is there something wrong with me?" ”

Hao Ling nodded, "The child has something to discuss with his father, and I hope that my father can agree." ”

Hao Ling has always been the kind of person who doesn't make requests easily, so when Master Hao heard that Hao Ling actually had something to discuss with him, he immediately became serious.

"Oh? What is it? I'll hear it. ”

As he spoke, he reached out and motioned to him to sit down in a chair next to him and speak.

Hao Ling rarely insisted on not sitting, only stood respectfully in front of Master Hao, bowed his head and reported: "The child wants to marry the eldest girl of the Ding family." ”

Hao Ling coldly dropped a bombshell that Master Hao couldn't think of at all, and the startled Master Hao almost stood up directly from the stool. Fortunately, he has been practicing in the mall for many years, and he still has the strength to do so, so he barely resisted it, and he didn't immediately show too much surprise.

"Why do you suddenly have this thought? I remember you're not very familiar with that big girl Ding, right? ”

Hao Ling has always been unprepared for battle, since he has brought this matter up to him, he must have thought about it in his heart, not as simple as just talking about it.