In front of Lin Shuying, there have been several groups of matchmakers, all of whom proposed to Sang Xiaoman's son Sang Hailou.

For the Yanzhou Sang family, marriages between different branches are not uncommon, although they are the same surname, but after so many years of inheritance, the blood relationship between them has been very weak.

However, Sang Hailou proposed to Sang Xiaoman, which is a bit of Sima Zhao's heart.

In just a few days, although Sang Xiaoman directly blasted those matchmakers away every time, he still made a storm in the city.

Those who are a little compassionate feel that Sang Wuyan's ligature has gone too far.

What people didn't expect was that none of the remaining veins in the eight veins came out to speak to Sang Xiaoman.

For a while, everyone felt that Cloud Whale City was afraid that the sky was about to change.

It is not so much that Sang Wuyun wants Sang Xiaoman to be his daughter-in-law, but that he is making the final forced palace to the Tianzi vein, telling the Tianzi vein that either the two families will marry, or he will replace him.

By the way, warn the rest of the wavering branches, and tell them that he is going to make a move on the Tianzi pulse, and those who know each other should stand in line.

If Sang Buchao was still alive, these people would definitely still stand on the side of the Tianzi Vein, but now that Sang Buchao is gone, the Tianzi Vein people are withering, and the only one who can resist this banner is a woman.

On the side of the word vein, let's not mention that there is a Sang Wuyun who can compete with Sang Buchao, only that none of the disciples under him are easy people, and more importantly, he is very close to the Immortal League.

In fact, Sang Buchao tried his best to reject the Immortal League at the beginning, and many clansmen in the clan who were close to the Immortal League were already a little criticized, but because of Sang Buchao's iron-fisted methods, these people didn't dare to say anything, and now that he is dead, these people will stand on Sang Wuyan's side.

The strength of the two sides on the surface is no longer proportional, and now that the Immortal Alliance has intervened, there is no chance of winning at all.

The fact that Sang Hailou wants to marry Sang Xiaoman was originally regarded as a joke, one is a person who will take over the position of the head of the family, and the other is a well-known loser, no matter how you look at Sang Xiaoman, she will not agree.

But over the past few days, he gradually realized that this may not really be a joke.

The attitude that Sang Wuyun is showing now is already obvious.

There are only two roads in front of Sang Xiaoman, one is to compete with the ligature head-on, and successfully take over the position of the head of the Sang family.

The other is to agree to such a family affair, and the two families will turn their rivalry into jade silk, and they will be safe and sound.

Even if Sang Xiaoman has tens of millions of unwillingness, this is the best choice for the clansmen of the same lineage.

But haven't these Sang Xiaoman thought about it?

No, she had already thought it all over the place, and she had made up her mind.

"Sister, how did you lose so much weight?"

Sang Xiaoman walked into the guest room, and a woman dressed as a little woman suddenly greeted her, this little woman had a pair of peach blossom eyes, with a sad look, which made people feel sorry for me.

"Uncle's matter, you have to mourn, come out as soon as possible, don't hurt your body. ”

She took Sang Xiaoman's hand and looked at Sang Xiaoman with pity.

"We haven't seen each other in four or five years, have we?"

Sang Xiaoman didn't answer her words, just pulled out his hand, and then sat down with her long legs crossed, while looking up at Lin Shuying with interest.

"Yes, a few years ago, my father quarreled with my uncle because of the matter of the Xianmeng, and our two families have no contact. ”

In the face of Sang Xiaoman's coldness, Lin Shuying didn't notice it at all, and sat down casually.

She was very satisfied with her calmness and indifference at this time, and only felt that she was no longer the impulsive self she was ten years ago, but you Sang Xiaoman was still the arrogant and arrogant Sang Xiaoman.

As soon as she thought of this, she unconsciously hooked the corners of her mouth.

But Sang Xiaoman's next sentence directly made the corners of her mouth freeze-

"Why are you so fat?"

Sang Xiaoman frowned and stared at her with disgust.

"I ...... Fat, fat?"

"Oh, it's funny, where am I fat? I'm not called fat, this is called plump!"

"That's right, I've gained a few pounds, only a few pounds, is a few pounds fat?"

"Besides, I've just given birth, what's wrong with how many pounds I gained after giving birth?

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Lin Shuying's mind, and each thought made her want to tear up the little watch in front of her, but she still held back after all.

"It's important to get down to business, it's important to get down to business, don't be angry. ”

She kept telling herself, trying to calm her emotions.

"Hehe, sister, you are laughing, you blame my father-in-law, I am afraid that I will not adapt to the water and soil here, so I sent a bunch of food at night, and now it looks a little edema. ”

She said with a smile.

"Oh?

Sang Xiaoman picked up the tea bowl next to him and took a sip of tea:

"Sister, you were born a little dark, no matter how fat you are, it really doesn't look good, let your father-in-law buy more pastries made of fairy grain in the future, you won't get fat after eating, don't save that money." ”

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Lin Shuying choked on a mouthful of tea when she heard this, and coughed violently.

was first said to be fat, and now she is said to be black, the two things that girls hate the most are all accounted for, and she can't wait to cut Sang Xiaoman in front of her with a thousand knives.

However, she Lin Shuying still held back.

"Little prodigal hoof, see what I will do with you when you fall into my hands in the future. ”

She scolded mentally, and then said with a smile on her face:

"What my sister said is extreme, extreme. ”

"My sister just talked about my unsuccessful husband, but it reminded me of a good thing. ”

She continued.

"What's the good thing, tell me about it?"

Sang Xiao held his head with a pestle in his hand, smiled lightly and asked knowingly.

"Sister, you are not young, and now that your uncle is gone again, you should think about your life's events. ”

She looked at Sang Xiaomandao with a worried face.

"Oh, my sister is here today, just for this?"

Sang Xiaomandao.

"This is a big deal, the Sang family's foundation of Nuoda, how can you provoke it alone, sister? You have to find a good family and share one or two for your sister. ”

Lin Shuying looked at Sang Xiaomandao with pity.

"Since my sister said so, someone has chosen someone?"

Sang Xiaoman still looked at Lin Shuying with a quiet smile.

"Sang Hailou, the youngest son of Uncle Sang Wuyun, is the best candidate. ”

Lin Shuying made her debut directly.

"You said he, it doesn't look special, it's not as good as your Gu Shiyan. ”

Sang Xiaoman is not salty or indifferent.

When Lin Shuying heard this, she glanced at Sang Xiaoman in her mind, and said in her stomach:

"Do you still remember my father-in-law? You are also worthy of this little prodigal hoof? You can marry Na Sang Hailou, just steal the fun." ”