Baozhu looked at the sedan chair of the begonia in the distance, the sourness on the tip of his nose and the reluctance in his heart overflowed, and condensed into hot tears in his eyes.

Jiang Yu looked at Baozhu's weeping appearance, smiled helplessly and put her hand on his hand, patted and comforted again and again: "If you are reluctant, why not keep her for a few more years?" ”

Baozhu took out a handkerchief to wipe away her tears, and shook her head with a smile, "That is delaying her, I have seen the family that her brother picked for her, he is an empathetic person, and he is also a positive and good son." ”

As the two spoke, they walked in opposite directions to the sedan chair outside.

"I can't say that man will be on the gold list in the future......

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