"You, what are you talking about? Who can't do it?" Jiang Er was so angry that half of his body stood up straight, and he glared at Jiang's mother.

Jiang's mother smiled and said nothing, but her contemptuous expression angered Jiang Er even more.

Jiang Er felt that his eyes were going dark, and the room began to spin.

When Jiang Xianjun saw this, he was so frightened that he quickly put down the bowl and helped Jiang's father, helping him calm down. At the same time, he turned to Jiang's mother and said: "Mom, please stop saying a few words. What if my father is really angry?"

Come on, this marriage can’t be concluded!”

When Jiang's mother heard this, she immediately lost her temper and had to leave the house.

As long as she doesn't fan the flames in this room, Jiang Er's situation will improve. He leaned back on the pillow and gasped, and said to Jiang Xianjun through gritted teeth:

"Xianjun, don't listen to your mother's bad ideas. She will lead you down a wrong path."

Jiang Xianjun smiled bitterly.

The smile was bitter and helpless, which made Jiang Er's heart feel as painful as a knife.

"Xianjun, dad knows that you still pretend to be Mianmian in your heart. You don't really like that girl from the Zheng family, do you?"

Jiang Xianjun still smiled bitterly, but did not deny it.

The only person he wants to marry in this life is Mianmian.

However, he can't make decisions on many things. Who wouldn't like Mianmian!

"It was all my fault that we broke off the engagement with the Yang family. If I had used the courage of a family member to restrain your mother, the things that happened later would not have happened."

"It's a pity that I had a soft ear at that time and couldn't stand your mother's troubles. It was my father who harmed you. I regret it..."

Jiang Er couldn't help but burst into tears when he talked about the emotional part.

Jiang Xianjun also lowered his head and his eyes were red.

It is also my fault that I was not firm in my decision at the beginning and failed Mianmian. Breaking off the engagement was a huge blow to a girl.

Now that he has got engaged before her, he is afraid that all the gossip in the village will be directed at her.

He didn't want to see that, but he had no choice. All this was his mother's arrangement, and he wanted to be a filial son.

Both father and son were silent. After a while, Jiang Er spoke again to break the silence.

"Xianjun, the matter has come to an end. It's useless for us to say anything. This only means that you and Mianmian are not destined to be together. As humans, sometimes we have to trust our fate! Don't you think so?"

Jiang Xianjun nodded heavily: "I am destined to have a fate with Mianmian."

Jiang Er sighed, "Just let everything go. Since you are destined to be a girl from the Zheng family, you have to treat her girl well in the future."

"She will come to our house formally the day after tomorrow. She will be the one who will bear children for you and spend her whole life with you. You have to be nice to her girl. From this moment on, forget about Mianmian!"

Jiang Xianjun thought for a moment silently, and could only respond with a wry smile: "I'll try my best!"

As for whether he could forget it, he couldn't guarantee it.

His childhood playmates and childhood sweethearts are not something he can forget just because he wants to.

For her, maybe they don't have many memories of each other, because she is a good girl who knows the rules and is reserved and shy. Even though she has a childhood sweetheart relationship with him, she has always maintained an appropriate distance between men and women.

But for him, it's different.

He didn't know how many times he secretly climbed up the wall of her house to watch her feeding chickens and sweeping the yard.

She and other girls in the village went into the mountains to dig wild vegetables, pick mushrooms, and pick azaleas in spring. He followed and watched from a distance.

Growing up, the only person of the opposite sex he had eyes for was her.

After he grew up and gradually learned about the things between men and women, when he dreamed about doing those shy and secret things at midnight, she was always on his mind.

But from now on, to him, she is a wound that cannot be healed, a wind that cannot be touched, a person that cannot be taken care of, and a winter that cannot be endured. Wanting to marry her and grow old together is destined to be just a dream.

…

Luo Fengtang went into the mountains to see his daughter and gave her supplies. Unexpectedly, he brought back two hares when he came back.

"It was our daughter who hunted it. She said she must let you try it. She also said that she would come down the mountain to see you when she has some free time during the Dragon Boat Festival. She told you to take good care of the fetus and stop jumping up and down."

Yang Ruoqing was looking at the hare that Baobao Luo had hunted by himself, and when she heard these words from Baobao Luo, she couldn't help but smile.

"What do you mean by jumping up and down? I'm not a monkey. Tangyazi, are you sure these are her original words? Or did you personally tamper with the content?"

Luo Fengtang said confidently: "It's absolutely the exact words, word for word. If you don't believe it, ask her personally on Dragon Boat Festival."

Yang Ruoqing nodded repeatedly, "I believe it. I believe it."

The idiom is very exaggerated, which has always been one of the characteristics of that girl.

"How did she react when she heard that I was going to give birth to a younger brother and sister for her?" Yang Ruoqing asked again, curious about Baby Luo's reaction.

Luo Fengtang thought about it and said, "I'm so happy. If I hadn't been busy with things at hand, I would have rushed down the mountain to see you."

"By the way, she asked you to eat more spicy food. I don't know where she heard the saying "Sour Son and Spicy Girl", and asked you to go back and give her a younger sister. She likes her younger sister."

Yang Ruoqing was ashamed.

To be precise, the gender of the fetus is determined at the moment of conception.

As for later, even if you pray to God and Buddha everywhere, it will not change the facts.

As for sour and spicy foods, the gender of the fetus is inferred based on the taste preferences of pregnant women during pregnancy. In fact, the error is quite large.

"She half-understands and half-understands. I really don't know how to deal with it. Don't go back and give her a younger brother. How can I deal with being beaten up by her?"

Yang Ruoqing asked. When she thought of that scene, she felt that the little one in her belly was born to be abused.

However, Luo Fengtang didn't think so. He said with a smile: "If it doesn't work out, just keep having babies until I have my younger sister."

As soon as he finished speaking, his arm was pinched by Yang Ruoqing.

Not to mention that, she raised her foot and stepped on him hard.

"You are treating me like a sow. You want to give birth to me by yourself. Huh, I'm angry!"

This time I was really angry, the kind that wouldn't be relieved even if someone didn't kneel down and break three washboards.

…

Luo Fengtang spent all his efforts to coax Yang Ruoqing into peace.

As long as his wife is no longer angry, he will be happier than anything else.

The two of them discussed how to deal with the hare, and finally decided not to live up to their daughter's kindness, so they peeled it and cooked it in a pot with ginger, aniseed, dried chili peppers, etc., and invited her parents over to eat together.

Then give a bowl to Grandpa, Milk, and other houses.

However, when Yang Huazhong and Sun were halfway through their meal at Luo's house at night, Bao Suyun knocked on the door of Luo's house in a panic, saying that he was looking for Sun.

"Fifth Aunt, what's wrong with you? Why are you so panicked?"

Yang Ruoqing went to open the door, quickly supported Bao Suyun and asked.

Under the night, Bao Suyun's hands were cold, but his eyes were unusually bright, as if they were burning with sparks.
Chapter completed!