"Getting married......"

Cheng Hao's eyes showed a hint of confusion, and he casually picked up the rice wine on the table and took a sip.

He doesn't drink well, and he will get drunk after two glasses, but he still likes to take a sip once in a while, which is one of the few hobbies.

"Cai'er, do you think I am like this, is there anyone else who wants it?"

"Uncle, don't make excuses, in terms of identity, although you have not been in the Jinshi, but you are also a person; in terms of talent and appearance, even if you are old, but you are also a person with both talent and appearance, if you want to marry, everyone may not have a chance, but there are a lot of small jasper, how can no one want it?"

Maybe it's because she reads and writes a lot, although Cai'er is not very old, she is much more precocious than an average girl, and she even sees many things more thoroughly than some adults.

"Cai'er, don't ask him. ”

The old man, who had been eating silently and barely spoke, couldn't help but sigh and shook his head, looking a little helpless.

"I have mentioned the matter of Hao'er's marriage to him many times, but he always finds various reasons to shirk it, but he is unwilling to start a family...... The old man, I have no children and no daughters, I treat Hao'er as my own son, and after a few years, I will kick my legs, and this shop will also be left to him.

Although we can't leave him much family business, but after all, there is also some family property, with his conditions, there are many girls in the suburbs of Beijing who want to marry him, and there are many matchmakers who have come in the past few years, but unfortunately, Hao'er, this child has a stubborn temper, high spirit, and if he is not a jinshi, he just refuses to marry a wife, and it is useless to persuade anyone!"

When the old man talked about this, he looked quite helpless, he knew that he would not live for a few years, so he wanted to see Cheng Hao marry a wife and have children before leaving, so he could also feel at ease, but unfortunately, this kid just didn't go on the road!

"Old man, uncle, he's not angry, this is someone in his heart... Uncle, have you ever been engaged to another girl before?" Lan Cai'er looked curious.

"No, don't guess, I don't have a marriage contract, and I don't have any other women in my heart, I just don't want to marry a wife. ”

Cheng Hao shook his head a little crying and laughing, it's not that he doesn't like women, it's just that he always dreams in his dreams that he is an immortal, and he is also the kind of immortal who flies away to pick the stars and take the moon, and when he thinks of marrying a mortal woman, he can't help but feel irritated in his heart.

"Uncle, don't you still think about the fairy in your dream, no matter how good the fairy in your dream is, it's also a dream?"

Lan Caier also knew about Cheng Hao's frequent dreams that he had become an immortal, and he used to listen to it as a joke, but now it seems that this matter has become his uncle's demon.

Cheng Hao smiled, didn't answer anymore, picked up the rice wine on the table, took a big sip, and then walked to the desk, and continued to paint as if no one was around, as if no one else was around, what do you like, anyway, I just don't marry a wife and have children!

Seeing this, Lan Cai'er and the old man glanced at each other, and no longer persuaded them, after cleaning up the table, Cai'er walked in front of Cheng Hao, looking at the immortals flying away from the sky in the painting, revealing a look of obsession.

"Uncle, your painting skills have improved again!"

......

Time flies, and another three years have passed.

Cheng Hao is still trying and failing, but although he seems to have no chance with the official career, but his achievements in calligraphy and painting are getting better and better, in the suburbs of Beijing, his calligraphy and painting have been quite famous, many official eunuchs, scholars, will send people here, just to buy a pair of Cheng Hao's calligraphy and paintings.

In the past few years, the price of Cheng Hao's calligraphy and paintings has risen all the way, from one tael of silver to gold, and finally it is worth twenty gold.

Not only that, Cheng Hao's rules for selling calligraphy and paintings are also becoming stricter and stricter, only one pair of calligraphy and paintings is sold at the beginning of each month, and no one is sold at the rest of the time.

But the more so, the more people are willing to spend a lot of money to ask for a pair of calligraphy and paintings, it is said that the calligraphy and paintings sold by Cheng Hao in his early years have now been speculated to the price of 100 gold, faintly, Cheng Hao even has the title of painting immortal.

In his paintings, whether it is landscapes or flowers and birds, or various figures, all reveal a fairy spirit, for mortals who yearn for the life of immortals, they can't become immortals, and it is also excellent to buy a pair of Cheng Hao's calligraphy and paintings and put them at home!

Today's Lan Cai'er is a thirteen-year-old girl, and she is also a talented girl who is famous in the suburbs of Beijing, and there is an endless stream of people who come to propose marriage, in order to avoid suspicion, Cai'er has less and less time to come to Cheng Hao's shop, and it is estimated that if she gets married in the future, I am afraid that she will never have the opportunity to come over.

In this regard, Cheng Hao is quite sorry, this child is almost what he watched grow up, although he is not very old, but he has a high talent in calligraphy and painting, if he can follow him to study for a few more years, he is very promising to become a generation of calligraphy and painting masters in the future, but as a woman, it is inevitable to get married after all, which makes Cheng Hao feel a little pity.

Slowly walked to the door, Cheng Hao took a sip of wine, looked at the street outside the store, moved a stool, and sat quietly at the door.

At this time, it was already winter, at this time, the sky gradually drifted a little snowflakes, slowly, the snowflakes became bigger and bigger, the first snow of the year, silently, fell from the sky.

The temperature cooled down all of a sudden.

The snowflakes hit Cheng Hao's face, quickly melting into ice water, he looked up at the dim sky, and after a long time, his face showed a look of confusion.

Over the years, although he has lived his ordinary little life day after day, for some reason, he always has an unreal feeling in his heart, he always feels that he does not belong here, and the vast and endless sky seems to be where he should go.

Maybe it's because of the cold and snow, the matchmaker who used to be in the shop next door is also missing today, and after two sips of wine, Cheng Hao was about to enter the house, but found Lan Cai'er walking in his direction with red eyes.

"Uncle!" Cai'er's voice was crying, and before she could walk in, tears fell down.

"What's the matter, your father scolded you?"

"No... I'm only thirteen, and I don't want to get married yet, so I want to follow my uncle and study for a few more years!" Cai'er looked very aggrieved, and complained a little about her father and mother allowing her out without her consent.

"Yes...... Which young talent did Xu give to?" Cheng Hao sighed, after all, this is a family matter, although he now has a small status in the capital, but this kind of thing is not something he can meddle in casually.

"I don't know, this morning I inadvertently heard my father tell those matchmakers, saying that he had promised me out, so that they wouldn't have to come again in the future!"

"If you want to open up, maybe it's just your dad looking for a reason to send those matchmakers away... Cai'er is so cute, what parent is willing to marry you off so early?" Cheng Hao didn't know what to say, so he could only comfort him.

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