The angry middle-aged man is about forty years old, and his round belly and chubby face make him look very rich.

He looked at the surprised eyes of the customers in the store, hurriedly waved at everyone, with a smile on his face, and just as he wanted to say two words of sorry or something, a young man rushed out of the inner hall.

He fell to his knees with a thud.

"Dad, I really love her, please fulfill us."

The young man hugged the middle-aged man's leg and shouted with a hint of crying.

"Fulfill you?"

The middle-aged man laughed instead of being angry: "Then my old Meng family will become a joke in the whole Chang'an City, and my Meng Dacai is ashamed of the unworthy descendants of the ancestors and ancestors!" ”

Seeing this scene, many guests stopped shopping and looked at the father and son in front of them with a playful look.

Even many clerks stood in the corner, holding back a smile, secretly looking at their owners, young and old.

Zhu Yunxi also understood that the young man was the young master Meng Chong that day, and this middle-aged man was obviously his father Meng Dacai.

Meng Dacai glanced at everyone, then at Meng Chong who was kneeling in front of him, and finally gritted his teeth, pointed at Meng Chong and shouted:

"I'm going to tell you in front of so many people today, if you insist on marrying that woman, I, Meng Dacai, will not have your son!"

After finishing speaking, he gasped a few times and shouted:

"Also, if you want to hide here every day without a home, you just wait to collect your mother's body."

When Meng Chong heard this, he immediately shouted anxiously: "Dad, what's wrong with my mother?" Don't scare me! ”

Meng Dacai looked at Meng Chong's anxious look, felt a little angry, and said with a cold snort:

"Your mother is sick, and I'm angry with you!"

Meng Chong was obviously a filial son, and when he heard this, tears flowed out, he sniffed, stood up from the ground, and said in a low voice:

"Dad, I'll go back and see my mother."

Meng Dacai nodded, and suddenly felt the anger in his heart smooth, but then Meng Chong's words instantly made him furious.

"When my mother's illness is cured, I must marry her."

Meng Chong continued, his expression very firm.

Flutter!

Luan Yu and Wen He obviously couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

The laughter was a bit abrupt, but it was magical, and it caused a chain reaction.

The shop was buzzing.

Most of the customers were women, and it was impossible to laugh, so they all covered their mouths and chuckled.

Meng Dacai's old face turned red all of a sudden, and he trembled with anger.

He looked at Luan Yu and Wen He angrily, and before he could open his mouth, his son in front of him pounced again, and knelt directly in front of a young son.

"Grass man Meng Chong visits the little third master."

Meng Chong kowtowed as he spoke.

"Little Third Master!"

There was an exclamation from the shop immediately, and everyone stared at Zhu Yunxi intently.

Meng Dacai was also stunned, he moved his steps to Meng Chong's side, touched Meng Chong with his foot, and asked in a low voice, "Is it really the third master?" ”

Meng Chong anxiously pulled Meng Dacai, and shouted in a low voice: "Dad, don't kowtow yet, this is the little third master of Ying Tianfu!" ”

When Meng Dacai heard this, he knelt down busily and shouted:

"Grass people Meng Dacai meets the little third master!"

Now it was a good thing, and the whole store knelt down and shouted in unison.

Zhu Yunxi is now slowly getting used to the style of this ancient person, kneeling and kowtowing at every turn, he stood up, pulled up Meng Dacai, and raised his hand at everyone, then asked Meng Dacai:

"I said Lao Meng, this child has his own ideas when he grows up, especially emotional things, although being a parent is a painstaking thing, but if you interfere by force, I am afraid that the child will be suffocated."

Zhu Yunxi probably forgot where this was, and casually said what his father had taught his mother in his previous life.

And it's serious.

He was only a teenager, and his tone at this time was old-fashioned, like a little old man, and he saw Luan Yu and Wen He giggle.

Meng Chong's face was full of gratitude, he felt that the little third master really understood him.

Meng Dacai's tears were about to fall, and he also felt that the third master really understood him!

He is such an only son, and everything he does is not for this child?

But this son wants to do such an immoral thing, how can he be embarrassed by his wealth?

Zhu Yunxi patted Meng Dacai and asked, "Did he like the girl you don't like?" ”

Meng Dacai was patted by Zhu Yunxi, and was immediately flattered, and said, "It's a Qinglou woman." ”

"Shu Miao?"

Zhu Yunxi shouted, suddenly remembering Meng Chong's eyes when he looked at Shu Miao that night, and suddenly understood.

Meng Dacai nodded heavily, and said bitterly:

"My Meng family is also a big family with a head and face in Chang'an, and a woman in the Qinglou will never be allowed to enter? Besides, how can the good and the poor intermarry? ”

Regarding this point, Zhu Yunxi, an expert in Ming history in his previous life, is very clear.

The laws of the Ming Dynasty strictly stipulated that the good and the poor could not intermarry, and it was not until the middle and late Ming Dynasty that this rule became not to ask about the family, but only about money.

Shu Miao is a Qinglou woman, who belongs to the lowly family, so naturally she cannot marry into the Meng family.

Just thinking about it, I heard Meng Chong shouting:

"My Fair Girl is not a cheap person, she is now the big boss of Changqing Building, and she has already redeemed herself!"

"It's not okay to leave the country!"

Meng Dacai shouted: "She was born lowly, how can she be worthy of the reputation of my Meng family's daughter-in-law!" ”

The scene was somewhat quiet, and everyone looked at the father and son.

Meng Chong was stunned, then knelt down in front of Zhu Yunxi with a plop, crying and begging:

"Ask the little third master to be fulfilled! I really like my fair girl! ”

I am not your father, what do you ask me to do?

....... Zhu Yunxi looked at Meng Chong with a handful of snot and tears in a little stunned, thought for a while and asked:

"You say you like her, so does she like you? Would I like to marry you? ”

When Meng Chong heard this, he was obviously a little confused.

He nodded, shook his head again, and said quickly:

"In the past, she refused, saying that the good and the cheap couldn't get married, but a while ago I heard that she left her nationality and became the big boss of Changqing Building, so I went to find her again."

"Well, what did she say?"

Zhu Yunxi sat down, took a sip of tea and asked.

"She said that she is now the third master's person, as long as the third master nods, she will agree to marry me."

Meng Chong said repeatedly, looking at Zhu Yunxi's eyes full of pleading.

Why did you kick the ball to me...... Zhu Yunxi smiled dumbly, and hesitated a little in his heart.

Shu Miaoxiao is a seed he planted in Chang'an, and he also expects her to take root and sprout, and even develop and grow, which is an extremely important link in the big net in his mind.

If you get married, you can find a real root, and maybe it will bear fruit next year.

Moreover, the laws of the Ming Dynasty stipulate that ordinary people are not allowed to take concubines, and Meng Chong likes Shu Miao so much, if he plays hard, it is estimated that Shu Miao can blossom and bear fruit every year.

Once this woman becomes a mother, how can she still have the heart to help herself take care of things?

Who will weave that big net for themselves?

...... Thinking of this, Zhu Yunxi was silent.

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Zhu Yunxi's body again.

Meng Chong pleaded with a face, but his father Meng Dacai was in a worried mood, for fear that Zhu Yunxi would nod, in that case, could it be that he could still refute the face of the little third master?

"With his character, shouldn't he have agreed immediately?"

Luan Yu secretly said in his heart, feeling a little surprised.

Because in her heart, Zhu Yunxi is an impulsive and kind-hearted child, Shu Miao is married, and it is a big deal to change someone to manage Changqing Building, so there is no need to be so embarrassed.

"I don't know what he's thinking."

Luan Yu was secretly guessing, but he didn't expect Wen He beside him to jump out all of a sudden.

I saw her squatting beside Zhu Yunxi, grabbing Zhu Yunxi's hand and starting to shake, and shouted in a coquettish voice:

"Little Third Master, you help him, help him."

Meng Chong's face suddenly showed joy, looking at Wen He's move, it was obvious that he was a very close person to the little third master, but Meng Dacai was the corners of his mouth twitched.

Zhu Yunxi smiled awkwardly and said to Wen He: "This is a family matter, and it is inconvenient for outsiders to interfere." ”

"Then I don't care, I want you to agree!"

As soon as Wen He heard this, he immediately pursed his mouth and began to be coquettish, shaking Zhu Yunxi's hand to the point of almost dislodging.

Everyone was even more surprised, and they all guessed in their hearts who this beautiful girl was.

Zhu Yunxi was a little helpless, it was obvious that Wen He was moved by Meng Chong's love, and he was determined to help him with this.

If she doesn't agree, it is estimated that this girl will be able to burst into tears immediately, and maybe she can hold her thighs and not let her leave.

He looked at Wen He's face, and suddenly he was in a trance.

The appearance of the first time I saw Wen He appeared in front of me.

At that time, Wen He's eyes were cold, and he was covered with a cold that rejected people thousands of miles away, just like the saint in the portrait who could not be approached.

Who knew that after getting acquainted with it, this girl changed all of a sudden.

From a saint to a goddess.

Nervous God!

is like a little girl who has no thoughts, thinking about one play at a time, pure nonsense, even Luan Yu is sometimes made to buzz in her head, but she is helpless.

"Hehe, fickle little Wen He, in fact, I still prefer the way you are now."

Zhu Yunxi smiled in his heart, and suddenly said to Meng Dacai:

"If it's my sister, do you think this identity is enough?"