When Chu Tiankuo finished his work and arrived in the backyard, he saw the enthusiastic Chu Mufeng and the shy Lin Qiushui.

When Lin Qiushui saw Chu Tiankuo, he was so frightened that he immediately stood up, lowered his head and twisted his veil helplessly.

"Don't scare your cousin." Jiang Zhixia smiled helplessly at Lin Qiushui, and then whispered to Chu Tiankuo.

"She's in her twenties, not a teenage girl. She's timid, but you blame me for scaring her? ”

Chu Tiankuo said dissatisfiedly.

As soon as Lin Qiushui came, Jiang Zhixia's voice to her became softer, and the gentleness made him want to be jealous.

Jiang Zhixia listened to Chu Tiankuo's words, and was speechless for a while.

Although Lin Qiushui is not young, she is petite and cute, and she is always timid, which will always make people unconsciously forget her age.

Therefore, she couldn't help but treat Lin Qiushui as a child like Xiaoman.

"That's it, big brother, your voice is so loud and your face is so stiff, you will definitely scare Miss Lin. You see she's going to cry because of you. ”

Chu Mufeng also echoed and said loudly.

Chu Tiankuo laughed angrily, "My voice is loud? Is my voice as loud as yours? You didn't scare her to cry, can I scare her to cry? ”

Chu Mufeng was speechless for a while. He turned his head to look at Lin Qiushui. saw that she was about to cry, but at this time she secretly blushed.

Looking at Lin Qiushui, whose face was like a glow, he was inexplicable, and his face turned red.

Jiang Zhixia looked at the two people who were blushing inexplicably, and only felt strange.

On the contrary, Chu Tiankuo looked over and looked at the past, looking thoughtfully.

However, because of Chu Mufeng's gags, the atmosphere between the four of them slowly improved.

After chatting for a while, Lin Qiushui stopped talking to Jiang Zhixia.

She behaved too obviously, and Jiang Zhixia drove Chu Tiankuo and Chu Mufeng out of the front yard.

She waved her subordinates away again before asking about Lin Qiushui.

Lin Qiushui told her conversation with Mrs. Chengenhou again, and reiterated her idea of not wanting to be a concubine.

"Sister," Lin Qiushui said to Jiang Zhixia with tears in her eyes, "Please let my sister know, I will not be a concubine no matter what." I won't be my sister's concubine, which makes my sister sad. As my sister said, I believe that I am noble in nature, and my sister also asked me to stick to my heart. You have to believe me. If you force me to be a concubine, I'd rather die. ”

In the end, Lin Qiushui's always weak face showed determination.

Although she is the daughter of the Lin family, she grew up with her aunt since she was a child.

She watched her uncle slowly pass away in front of her face, but she never changed her original intention.

This planted the seeds of loyalty in her little heart and slowly blossomed.

This is also one of the reasons why her father later forced her to be a concubine for the son of the Chengenhou Mansion, and she would rather die than obey.

She may not be as fortunate as her aunt to have a husband who treats her like a jewel.

However, she would never want to be the concubine of a person who embraces left and right.

Rather be a poor wife than a high-ranking concubine.

Jiang Zhixia listened to Lin Qiushui's words, and didn't know whether to sigh whether she was lucky or unlucky?

said that she was lucky that she had two parents, brothers, and an aunt and cousin with noble status.

said that she was not lucky, because her father did not love her stepmother, her brother was not close, and she did not even have the freedom to marry.

"I believe in you." Jiang Zhixia could only touch her hair with pity, "However, why don't you ask your aunt to help you decide the marriage early?" ”

Although it is a patriarchal society now, as long as her father does not nod, others are not allowed to interfere at will. However, the exception is naturally for those who are of high status. There is no need for the queen mother to come forward, Mrs. Chengenhou really wants to settle down, and she can suppress her father.

"I, I," Lin Qiushui said weakly, "The marriage event is the words of the matchmaker of my parents, I am a boudoir woman, where can I say something by myself?" Besides, even if my aunt wanted to make a decision, the other people's families would give up when they went to inquire about my father's family. ”

After Lin Qiushui said this, he couldn't help but shed tears. Where is there a woman who doesn't want to marry a lover? However, how could she, a woman, casually open her mouth to talk about her marriage?

When Jiang Zhixia heard this, he was speechless for a while.

Not to mention the matter of Lin Qiushui's father's family, let's just say that the words of the matchmaker of this parent's life, this thousand-year-old cultural concept is not something that she can completely overturn with just a few words----- not to mention that she has no intention of overthrowing it.

However, she really looked at Lin Qiushui affectionately, so she couldn't help but say: "Although it is the words of the matchmaker of your parents, your husband is the one who has lived with you all your life, you must have your own ideas." When you have an idea, go find someone who can help you make decisions. It would be difficult to expect your parents' conscience to find out and find you a good marriage. ”

When Lin Qiushui heard this, he wanted to say something, but he stopped.

So repeatedly, even Jiang Zhixia couldn't stand it.

"Whatever you want to say, be brave enough to say it. Not to mention that the two of us are close, you are still your cousin's cousin. You will always have the same blood in you. ”

Lin Qiushui listened to this, looked at Jiang Zhixia's sincerity, and finally said in one go: "Actually, I have always had a person in my heart. It is the son of Chu who saved me during the Lantern Festival. ”

After speaking, her face was like a red cloth, and she lowered her head shyly.

Jiang Zhixia slowly reacted to who Lin Qiushui was talking about, and he was directly dumbfounded.

It's just a life-saving grace of one side, and the love is deep-rooted???

Ancient feelings, so pure?

"That, that, you don't know his temperament, why do you like him?"

Jiang Zhixia asked a little stumblingly.

When she and Chu Tiankuo got married, they had known each other for a year, and they got along more on weekdays. But even so, when she agreed to get married, she hesitated. If it weren't for Liu Wenli's forced acceptance as a concubine, she really wouldn't have agreed to get married.

That is, after getting married, during this period of time, they got along day and night, coupled with the foundation of their previous relationship, so that their current relationship heated up in a straight line.

For this reason, Jiang Zhixia often said that Chu Tiankuo was scheming after marriage, and he boiled a frog in warm water for her. Chu Tiankuo, who was surprised, naturally asked the meaning of this word again, and Jiang Zhixia said reading again, took it out and fooled her---- she really didn't know what to say.

However, Lin Qiushui had only met once, so he took Chu Mufeng as a lover. This really made her not know what to say.

"If he can save strangers, it means that he has a good heart and a warm heart." Lin Qiushui was also confused by Jiang Zhixia's surprise.

Now, on the night of marriage, there are many newcomers who have only met for the first time. Where do those people know each other's temperament?

Jiang Zhixia was completely speechless about Lin Qiushui's words.

After Chu Mufeng and Lin Qiushui left, Chu Tiankuo returned to the backyard, and Jiang Zhixia told Chu Tiankuo about Lin Qiushui's thoughts.

Chu Tiankuo smiled and said, "I look at that kid Mu Feng, and he seems to have some thoughts. The two of them, too. ”

One is simple and upright, the other is gentle and lovely, but it can be regarded as a good match.

This is all it takes to meet you?

Jiang Zhixia doesn't want to say anything about the feelings of ancient people.

"But," she said after a moment's thought, she smiled and said, "nothing else." The names of these two people are quite fateful. "Name?" Chu Tiankuo asked suspiciously.

"Like a spring breeze, like autumn water. Isn't that a good name? Jiang Zhixia asked coquettishly.

Chu Tiankuo didn't listen to her carefully, but looked at her pretty appearance, and couldn't help but lean down and kiss her.

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