"Sister, sister, what does lady Cheng say? Are you engaged? Do you like my husband's family? Is my husband's life short? Do you want to have a daughter?" Jiang Pengji just came back. The boy who had just tilted her little feet immediately had the courage to come up.

Jiang Pengji slapped him angrily and brushed him away. The boy's skin is itchy!

"Thirsty!"

She raised her eyebrows at Liu Zhao. The little dog leg brother quickly brought her tea and poured water, pinched his shoulders and beat his legs. He was very considerate.

Jiang Pengji was satisfied with the tunnel, "Engagement is an engagement, but the marriage has long been yellow, and it will be cheaper for you in the end. If there are no other accidents, the marriage will be sure. As long as Mr. Cheng gives permission, I'll ask someone to pick a lucky day and send an Iceman to the government to intercede with you in a few days. Mr. Cheng has strict family education, and you can't make mistakes in three books and six gifts, and you can restrain yourself..."

Liu zhaona's small face smiled like spring flowers, and all kinds of sweet words without money came.

If a girl is in love for the first time, she may not be able to resist the temptation of this small mouth.

However, Jiang Pengji was his elder sister, so the latter not only didn't have a heart beating, but slapped him.

"What about the bride price? Have you made up your mind?" Jiang Pengji asked him without expression.

Liu Zhao said blankly, and immediately looked at her with burning eyes. If he could be beast, he might see the dog's tail shaking behind him. Jiang PengJi tut said, "ah Zhao, do you even want to pay for your daughter-in-law's wife?"

"Sister, have pity on your little brother." Of course, Liu Zhaoli said, "elder sister, you see, my younger brother has no strengths. Except eating, drinking and playing, he can't do anything else. He is weak, poor and helpless. He can eat. If you don't raise my younger brother, my younger brother's family should drink the West and north wind."

Jiang Pengji had never seen such a brazen. She was angry and smiled. She wanted to slap him in the face again.

"When are you going to hide the assets left by your mother?"

Jiang Pengji asked directly.

Don't think she didn't know that Gu min left Liu Zhao a rich legacy before her death. It's not much for her, but for Liu Zhao, there's no problem in her life. The boy is not short of money. He cries with himself all day. Do you want a face?

Liu zhaoben wanted to pretend to be a fool, but when he saw Jiang Pengji's clear eyes, he knew that he couldn't hold his secret at all.

"Alas, my mother left Jinshan and Yinshan, and my little brother can only sit and eat in the air." He said helplessly, "in addition... I'm just a humble bastard from my mother's family. I can't guarantee that no one doubts that I've made so much money at once... Elder sister has too many people in my account. I'm afraid they'll kill me if I'm too big... I'm also very bitter in my heart, whining!"

Speaking of this, Liu Zhao felt very bitter.

In addition to being a useless firewood who doesn't work hard and doesn't share grain, he is in danger of his life in everything he does.

If he can't become an official or do business, Liu Zhao won't try to grind Jiang Pengji to support himself. What will he take to provide for his old age?

Whine (system)

The baby has a hard time!

Jiang Pengji said with a smile, "you say so, do you want me to restore the identity of your third son?"

Liu Zhao was so frightened that he jumped three feet high.

His status as a concubine has been watched by so many people. If he recovers to a legitimate one, or a legitimate one with a sister's mother compatriots, believe it or not, he won't live until the sunrise rises the next day? Qi guanrang, Yang Si and Fengzhen are vegetarian? They really designed to murder him!

"Elder sister, please forgive my younger brother. You don't know how terrible the human spirits under your account are? They can really kill! My younger brother is also the younger brother of your mother's compatriots. Do you like me a little?" Liu Zhao wanted to kneel down to Jiang Pengji.

Jiang Pengji could not help rubbing her eyebrows and said, "stand up and don't be so counselled!"

Liu Zhao said solemnly, "it's not advice, it's a hero who knows current affairs!"

Jiang Pengji didn't have a good way. "I'll ask my father for the bride price tomorrow. He pays half and I pay half. At least it's the apple of Mr. Cheng's eye. If the bride price is poor, it will inevitably give the impression of contempt. Whoever offends can't offend the literati. Face should be done well."

Liu Zhao hesitated, "ask your father for... Isn't this... Very good?"

Jiang Pengji raised her foot to Liu Zhao and said something in anger.

"You are his son, not my son. He doesn't pay for his son's wedding. Where can there be such a good thing?"

Liu Zhao hugged her leg and said, "elder sister is like a mother. Elder sister, understand?"

With a cold face, Jiang Pengji dragged Liu Zhao out with her collar in her hand. She threw open and closed the door at one go.

Liu Zhao lay on the ground and rolled for a while. Seeing that Jiang Pengji was not soft hearted, he sighed faintly, turned over and lay on the ground, and looked at the bright sunshine and the blue sky outside. Looking at it, the corners of the lips couldn't help evoking a faint radian.

"Mother - bless your son to get what he wants."

The sun was shining brightly. He squinted lazily, kept lying on his back and took a nap.

The traveling maids saw his appearance and walked around with a smile.

Before long, the news that Liu's house was about to hold a wedding spread. Everyone knew that Jiang Pengji's common brother was getting married.

"If you get married, you'll get married. You're just a bastard. Why should the Lord indulge him?" Yang Si rolls around in a pile of bamboo slips and books. The thick dark circles under his eyes are almost comparable to the iron eating beast raised by Wei CI. "He is not afraid to raise his ambition."

Han Yu frowned when he heard that Yang Si was lazy again. His excellent self-restraint almost broke his skill.

He can't wait to kick over the mountain of letters next to him, so that Yang Si can be buried alive and do great harm to the world.

"Liu Zhaowen won't do it if he doesn't become a martial artist. His wife is Mr. Cheng. He can't use his strength and pose a threat to the Lord." Han Yu calmly analyzed, "if you can't accommodate such a useless common brother, I don't know how the outside world will slander the Lord, just say it!"

Yangsi blew up all at once.

Where is he sour?

What's he sour about?

What kind of person does he look like?

Han Yu smiled coldly, "I heard that Captain Jiang has shown his mind and goes to the barracks to point Mao every day."

People would rather hang around with a big stomach and let the outside world guess that the child's father would not marry Yang Sicheng. Yang Sicheng is not sour.

Yang Si was so angry that he pulled out the brush head.

Whine (system)

Why does everyone bully him?

Today's is still busy.

Yang Si held the bald brush in his mouth, fumbled to remove the other from the pen holder, sighed and continued to work hard.

The reaction of others was similar to that of Yang Si and Han Yu. Some people scoffed and others were indifferent.

However, the Lord is obsessed with Liu Zhao's marriage. They can't instigate anything, so they can only wait silently for the wedding date to approach.