It's a pity that he is not very lucky, and he can meet people who show affection wherever he goes, which makes him feel angry.

"Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, where are you?" Lan Hao muttered while smoothing the hair of Xue'er.

A long time ago, his wife introduced him to his daughter-in-law (I'm sure it's not the daughter-in-law you think she is), but now that my master and wife have been married for almost a month, he hasn't even seen a single hair of his daughter-in-law.

Hey, it's a lot of anxiety to wait.

Especially in this kind of day when you can meet a young couple to show affection anytime and anywhere, he is even more anxious.

"You scumbag, you're annoying, I'm almost deaf when I read it." After Lan Hao recited it one hundred and eight times, Xue'er kicked it away with an unbearable kick and went to the waves himself.

Although its money was taken away by Qi Miao, the owner of the roast chicken restaurant still owes it two thousand copper coins, and it can eat thirty roast chickens, wow, it is so smart, you can get delicious food without money.

"Big brother, you've been keeping the money in the ink shop for a few months, right?"

Xue'er was happy that he had something to eat, so he heard the two people passing by talking about saving money in the ink shop, and hurriedly tiptoed to follow.

Money, blood's favorite.

Otherwise, how could it not even write, but it is so sensitive to numbers, ordinary arithmetic and the like, it is a piece of cake for it, and its proficiency is even close to gold.

"Childe, I like you, can you leave an address, and when you reach the age, will I let my father go to your house to propose marriage?" The little girl, who was about fourteen or fifteen years old, timidly walked up to Lan Hao and handed Lan Hao a fiery rose.

November 11 is known as Singles' Day.

But Singles' Day in the Northern Netherworld is a little different, because this day is also a well-known hairstyle blind date day, and the marriageable young master and young lady will take a bouquet of roses to wander the streets.

If you see a suitable partner, you can give the rose in your hand to the other party, and if the other party accepts, the father can agree on a marriage contract and choose a suitable time to get married.

Of course, a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy like Lan Hao does not belong to the ranks of "marriageable", but who makes him good-looking and rich?

Dressed in a blue Yunxiang rune bat pattern suit with a silver collar, and a white jade pendant with excellent color hanging on his waist, his every move has his own charm, and at a glance he knows that this is the little master of a big family.

It's no wonder that this girl would ignore Lan Hao's age and go directly to ask.

“…… This girl, although I like you a lot. Lan Hao pushed the girl away, and took out a fan from there, the left fan and the fan, and sighed quite romantically: "But the master already has a daughter-in-law, so I can only live up to your kindness." ”

He is a person with a daughter-in-law, and if he still provokes others, his mother Swing Xun is estimated to directly clean up the bed for him - let him get out of the house.

"Childe, I don't mind being a concubine." The girl was obviously unwilling to give up her hard-won wishful thinking, so she lowered her identity and whispered.

"Childe, we don't mind." Before Lan Hao could answer, he had already noticed him next to him, and the women who were eyeing him handed him the roses in their hands one after another.

In the next ten minutes, Lan Hao saw what madness is.

He clearly rejected the kindness of those women, but they actually said they didn't mind, and still chased after him, running for two streets.

Women: We've never seen such a cute little boy, of course we have to flirt with it.