Chapter 320

"Brother Ci, my father is having tea in the front hall."

Wei CI came out of Jiang Pengji's house, took a break and went to visit her mentor's house.

Although Mr. Yuanjing is famous in Kyushu and is the most famous scholar in the world, he lives a simple life, the residential area is not large or small, the scenery in the house is very casual, and the scenery in the yard is bought by himself bit by bit, with a natural wild interest.

As soon as he raised his hand and knocked on the door, the door had opened itself, and a slightly immature and vibrant face appeared in the door.

The door was opened by Zhu Qingning, the youngest daughter of the teacher and the most beloved old woman.

Wei CI smiled and said, "this is master's divinity?"

Qingning directly dismantled Mr. Yuanjing's platform and jokingly said, "it's not. It's clear that the three or five in the hospital suddenly ran around with joy, which made his father helpless. Then he knew that brother Ci was coming, which was not as powerful as brother CI said."

The third five is a kitten that Mr. Yuanjing accidentally picked up. It was difficult to give birth before. It happened that Wei Ci was a guest in the house, so Qing Ning pulled him to help. Finally, he gave birth to four pure black kittens. It is estimated that this is the case. The third five is very close to Wei CI.

Because of this matter, Wei Ci was teased by several well-connected classmates, and of course, there was malicious ridicule.

Those people maliciously teased him and threatened that if he did nothing in the future, he would be a midwife to a woman.

For these malicious words, Wei CI just smiled and didn't take them to heart at all.

When I thought of the scene of my mentor drinking tea in the hall and being harassed by three or five, I couldn't help laughing and smiled.

Qingning blushed when she saw his appearance.

She fell one step behind, followed by a small step, gently bit her lower lip and asked shyly, "brother Ci, did you just come back from visiting your friends?"

"Yes." Wei CI said, "the beginning of March is master's birthday. You should come back early anyway."

Qingning gave a cry, hung his head and said, "so... Brother Ci, can you remember what day February 16 is?"

"February 16?" Wei Ci was stunned. "Ci knows that February 15 is the flower festival. What day is this 16?"

Qingning looked disappointed and tried to cover up her unhappiness. Fortunately, she had arrived in the front hall, so she hung her head and hurried to leave.

Wei CI doesn't understand. Is the child so hard to understand now?

Mr. Yuanjing frowned when he saw his little daughter's posture, but he didn't make it clear.

"Master." Weici, welcome.

"Don't be polite."

Mr. Yuanjing hugged the three or five people struggling to scratch with one hand, straightened the messy sleeves and looked embarrassed.

Wei CI smiled and said, "if master can't hold three or five, let the disciples obey his work and hold three or five for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Yuanjing loosened his hand, slipped into Weici's arms, found a comfortable position and lay down.

Mr. Yuanjing turned his mouth secretly, and he was hooked by the color of a young man. The old man was despised.

"Just now I saw you and Wu Niang chatting happily. I don't know what they talked about?"

Qingning goes five at home, so many elders call her five niangs.

Wei CI said frankly, puzzled, "Wu Niang asked the disciple, can you remember what day February 16 is..."

Mr. Yuanjing sighed and said, "February 16 is the birthday of Wu Niang."

Wei Ci was stunned. His hands rolled around his neck stopped. He couldn't help but have an absurd idea in his heart.

In Weici's view, this is indeed absurd and terrible.

He still pretended not to understand and said with a smile, "originally, he wanted to ask his disciples for birthday gifts."

Mr. Yuanjing's tiger face pierced Wei Ci's cover.

"After February 16, Wu Niang is also thirteen. It's time to talk about marriage."

It was for this reason that Weici went too far to pretend that he didn't understand. He had to smile bitterly.

"Ci watched Wu Niang grow up and was seven or eight years older than her. If she were a sister, how could she have these ideas."

"I know you live like a bitter monk and don't care about these worldly things, but Wu Niang is young..." Mr. Yuanjing paused and asked Wei CI in a low voice, "I'm happy to see your success in this matter. It depends on your wishes."

After all, he is a student he likes. Mr. Yuanjing can also say that he grew up watching Wei CI. He knows this person's temperament. It would be better if he were recruited as a quick son-in-law. He also loves Wu Niang, an old woman. As an old father, he naturally hopes that she will live well.

Wei Ci was surprised. Three or five in his arms noticed his emotional change, patted Wei CI with a meat pad and meowed several times.

"Disciple, I didn't mean that." Wei CI shook his head and said, "what's more, CI doesn't want to hurt her."

In fact, when Weici was 15, he almost got married.

Only when the two families exchanged Geng tie, the woman was scared to repent.

His reputation was almost ruined without repentance.

Those who are still willing to be friends with him are real friends. Weici is very rare.

No matter which door or household, if you see Wei Ci's eight characters, who dares to marry?

Mr. Yuanjing rolled his eyes secretly. It's OK for Wei Ci to refuse to fool those foolish people. It's not enough to fool him.

According to the theory of eight character destiny, those who believe will naturally be restrained, and those who do not believe will naturally be unimpeded.

Mr. Yuanjing sighed, "well, the old man shouldn't be annoying for beating mandarin ducks with a stick."

Wei Ci's expression was stiff. He seemed to think of something, some meaning of dodging.

"Little girls are the most uncertain. They like some things very quickly. With substitutes, they empathize quickly." Mr. Yuanjing said faintly, "it's almost the flower festival. Let your martial mother find a face no less than yours for the fifth Niang at that time. It's estimated that this matter will be over."

Weici was a little embarrassed.

Is he to blame for his good looks?

It's up to his parents.

However, Mr. Yuan Jing expressed his attitude, which also made Wei CI a little relieved.

He lied just now. He didn't regard Qingning as a sister, but as a daughter or granddaughter.

Considering the issue of seniority, he changed his mouth.

Wei CI talked to Mr. Yuanjing about something, and his mother went to him and said there was something to tell him.

Mr. Yuanjing watched as Wei CI left with 35 in his arms. He was silent and turned his eyes to the screen on one side of the hall.

"All heard?"

Qingning shriveled her mouth, her eyes were full of tears and blood, and her face was especially marked with tears.

"The thought that shouldn't have been broken early. Being a father will find a real good son-in-law for you. Well, there are many good men in the world. Although not everyone is as good as being a father, there are also many who are no less filial than a son."

Mr. Yuanjing loves his little daughter, but he is not unprincipled.

Only Weici has some trouble.

"I just... Don't believe that brother Ci's destiny will control his wife, son, father, mother, teacher and friends. I'm not afraid!"

"I'm not afraid of your father, but people have people in their hearts, and you can't squeeze in. Why bother?"

Qingning listened and immediately began to cry again.

Father, this is different from what was agreed at the beginning.