An Zeqing said on the side: "I have already sent a letter to A-Niang Bali urgently, the letter states the current situation, presumably A-Niang's reply should be on the way now." ”

A monk was stunned, and laughed after half a ring: "Since you have already discussed with her, why do you have to drag my old bones, as long as your mother agrees, no one dares to have an opinion!" ”

Although her apprentice seems to be pure, he is the most arrogant.

As long as she agreed, even if her son was a beggar doll, no one would dare to put forward the slightest opinion in front of An Jia.

An Zeqing had great respect for a monk, and when he heard him say this, he knew that he was joking, but he was still serious, and explained indifferently: "Master, I should have taken her to visit you together, but you have been living in seclusion all these years. ”

"What do you think of her?"

It is very rare for a monk to see his apprentice so serious, looking at Du Ziheng's eyes and solemnly two points, touching his beard with one hand, and muttering for a while before replying equally seriously: "The girl is very good, your aunt will like her." ”

Du Ziheng: "......"

These two people answered one-on-one, did they not see her at all, or when she didn't exist, was it really good to discuss it in front of the parties?

Moreover, where did this old-timer see that she would definitely be liked by Brother An's mother?

The corners of her mouth twitched, and she suddenly felt a little itchy in her palms, but one in front of her was a gray-haired old man, and the other was a scholar who seemed to be weak, if she used them to tickle, it would be too unreasonable.

As a last resort, seeing that they had the intention of continuing the discussion, she said with a stiff face: "...... I don't know who this is? ”

Hearing Du Ziheng mention it, a monk suddenly realized, remembering that he didn't seem to have introduced himself, so he explained to his future apprentice granddaughter-in-law with a gentle face.

"I am Ozawaqing's ancestor, his mother is my apprentice, and in a short time, you will be my apprentice's granddaughter-in-law, maybe you should follow Ozawaqing and call me my ancestor."

He only introduced his relationship with An Zeqing's family, but did not say who he was.

But even so, it was enough for Du Ziheng to sort out the messy thoughts in his mind.

He really, really didn't mean kidding, he was serious about wanting to marry her!

Looking at the monk's more and more kind face, the word Shizu kept wrapping around her mouth, but the door on her mouth was tightly locked, and she couldn't spit out those two words no matter what.

Looking at her embarrassed appearance, An Ze lowered his eyes lightly, and when he raised it again, the complicated emotions in his eyes disappeared, and said calmly: "Master, I still owe serious etiquette between me and her, and the girl's family is thin-skinned, why do you force her?" ”

Obviously, he had the idea of forcing marriage, but he did not hesitate to retreat the responsibility to a monk.

The muscles on Du Ziheng's face twitched uncontrollably, for fear of being rude in front of the elders, and he tried his best to remain calm, trying to maintain a normal facial expression.

A monk didn't know what had happened before, he just thought that his apprentice had suddenly opened his mind, and after hearing An Zeqing's reminder, he realized that his enthusiastic attitude at this time seemed a little abnormal.

He coughed twice and cleared his throat: "Xiao Zeqing, the future apprentice's granddaughter-in-law has also seen it, so should you do the right thing now?" ”

As an elder in the national temple, although he has become an ordinary person, he still knows many things that outsiders do not know, such as this time Ozawa Kiyoshi left Kyoto not to enjoy the mountains and rivers, but he has the heavy responsibility of friendship between the two countries.