Chapter 252: The poisonous tongue young master begs to be spared 13

He loves to listen to these words, and he also understands the relationship between the two, he is soft-hearted, and he can't see his relatives crying in front of him.

Sighing, he took the woman's hand, "Since you know, why are you forcing me to marry!" ”

The woman's words turned sharply, and her eyebrows fluttered,

"Yun Qianhao is young and promising, and the Yun family is in his hands, and he is even more menacing, soaring like the sky, and has become the richest man in our Yayun!

On weekdays, the girl and the son-in-law are about to break the threshold of their house.

Fortunately, your sister and he have been married since childhood, as long as you can marry in the past, I am afraid that you will not be able to eat fragrant and spicy food! ”

Gao Ge blinked, if it weren't for his wit, courage and resourcefulness, boundless wisdom, and handsomeness.

This woman will definitely fool her!

His sister got married, and he couldn't still eat and drink spicy food!

"That, I'm a man, it's not appropriate to marry." pulled the beautiful woman aside and pushed Xiaohong in front of the beautiful woman,

"I recommend Xiaohong, you see that she is only thirteen or fourteen years old, her lips are red and her teeth are white, her front is convex and her back is curled, and in time, she will have another man and half a woman.

Oh, our family will definitely be able to follow suit! ”

Gao Ge said that the love was sincere, and he was working hard to promote the little girl,

didn't want to be dumped by Xiaohong, and made people cover their faces and cry and ran out of the door.

The woman raised her feather duster and struck Gao Ge's ass,

"Bastard, that's your brother's prospective daughter-in-law, the bride price has been given, and she is about to get married, how can you say this!"

It's messy in the singing wind,

This must not be my own mother,

Otherwise, how could he have a kind of rush that even the maid can't compare.

He threw himself on his knees and clung to the woman's thigh,

"Mother, is the Yun family's Longtan Tiger's Den a place where I can go? I'm still just a kid......"

The woman's eyes were red, revealing sadness and unbearability, and she stroked Gao Ge's hair,

"Son, I wanted to send you through the door next month, but my mother really can't bear it, you better leave overnight tonight!"

Sing......

With a bitter face, he sent away the two plague gods in the room, and Gao Ge sat on the chair with his ass, chatting with the little fox with Erlang's legs crossed.

"What's going on here?"

The little fox leisurely checked the information and said,

"Your host's name is Bai Jingyu, and he is a cross-child kid, and he will walk around and listen to music on weekdays.

When your father was young, he inherited the Wanfu pawnshop of his ancestors,

But because of a serious illness, he handed over the pawnshop business to Bai Jingfang, who came back from studying abroad, that is, your sister. ”

"Why don't you give it to me?"

The little fox gave him a blank look, "You are waste wood, you can't manage the pawnshop!" ”

Sing......

Looking at the dress of these people, it should be similar to the Republic of China period, but shouldn't the patriarchal thinking be very serious at that time?

It seems that the world's outlook on life is likely to have been opened to the point of equality between men and women.

Or even liking men is very open, otherwise his mother wouldn't want to marry him off!

The little fox continued, "Your sister has a good friend overseas,

Just got the marriage contract with Yun Qianhao's ancestors, so he left his family and eloped with his friends!

But Yun Qianhao's family has a lot of money, and your mother knows that you can't do it, so she thinks about leaning against the big tree to enjoy the shade.

This is why your mother insisted on letting you marry Yun Qianhao. ”

Gao Ge touched his chin and thought,

"But why do you want to leave in the middle of the night? Shouldn't Yun Qianhao carry the sedan chair and take me over? ”