Chapter 411

Feng'er seldom looks like this. Feng'er's father has a bad premonition in his heart. The smile that just rises from the corner of his mouth retreats, "say, what's the matter?"

"I, I, I..."

Although already thought of a good speech, Phoenix son still dare not say directly, afraid oneself father cannot bear.

"Come on, Dad can stand it."

Even if his son was cut off by the gamblers, he could bear it. What else could he not bear.

Feng ER raised her head and said cautiously, "I, I want to get married with Mr. Zhang."

Feng ER's father's face changed as expected, "why?"

Mr. Zhang is a good man and has good family conditions. The most important thing is not to dislike feng'er. Where can they find someone better than Mr. Zhang?

Feng'er's mother was also worried, "feng'er, are you confused? Why do you want to give Mr. Zhang back all of a sudden? "

After feng'er and master Dou came back, they asked steward Dou to return the jewelry and the money he borrowed. But these things were left in her room without disturbing her parents, so they didn't know.

Feng ER's heart is horizontal, "Dad, last night..."

He didn't say that Dabao cheated him and sold him five hundred taels of silver to master Dou. He only said that he cheated Master Zhang to go to the mountain in his own name.

Finally, he said, "Dabao, I really have no face to see you again."

Feng'er's father punched on the edge of the Kang, "this villain!"

"Daddy

Phoenix son flurried to help him, "you must not be angry, things have been so, you do not angry bad body."

Feng'er's father gasped and took her hand. "Feng'er, it's my father. I'm sorry. My father didn't raise Dabao well. Go to Mr. Zhang and tell him, "I'll drive Dabao out of the house, so that he can forgive us."

Feng'er bit her lower lip. "Dad, I've already talked to Mr. Zhang."

Feng'er's father let go of her hand and lifted the quilt to get off the Kang. "I'll go and make it clear to him myself. As long as you can marry, our family will have nothing to do with you in the future."

He's been ill for many years. Feng'er is responsible for everything at home and abroad. He's been delaying his daughter for so many years. Now he can't say anything about such a good family.

Feng'er is so anxious that she doesn't know how to persuade her. She blurts out, "Dad, I've promised to marry Mr. Dou!"

Feng ER's father stopped and asked her incredulously, "what did you say?"

Words have been said, regret is useless, Feng son went out, kneeling in front of Kang, "Dad, I have promised to marry master Dou."

"For, why?"

Feng ER's father still can't believe it.

"Because my daughter likes him."

Feng ER's father was stunned.

Mr. Dou stood at the door, listening to feng'er's words clearly. He stepped in and bowed to feng'er's father. "If you don't dislike it, I want to marry feng'er."

"You, you..."

Master Dou did not hide, "since I saw feng'er at first sight, I put her in my heart. I don't have any other thoughts when I know that she has decided to marry, but now she has retired, and I don't have any scruples. Please promise me

"I,..."

Feng'er's father doesn't want to agree. His daughter is not twenty years old, and she is still as beautiful as a flower. But master Dou is over forty years old. Even if he keeps his face well, he has the same old manner. How can he let his daughter marry him.

However, thinking of master Dou inviting a miracle doctor to see him without asking for anything in return, he couldn't say what he refused.

Master Dou's attitude is very sincere, "I know that I am older, but please rest assured that as long as feng'er marries me, I will only love and spoil her. I will never let her suffer any wrongs, nor let her worry about money."

Feng ER's father's lips trembled, and he couldn't say what he wanted to say.

"Dad, I sincerely want to marry Mr. Dou, so you should."

Feng'er's father looked at her, and then at Mr. Dou, who was about the same age as himself. Tears came down and he beat himself, "feng'er, it's dad who's dragging you down. Dad shouldn't be alive!"

Without him, feng'er would not have given up Master Zhang and married master Dou.

Feng ER Niang also shed tears.

Feng'er's eyes were red, and her voice choked, "father, mother, master Dou really wants to marry his daughter, and her daughter really wants to marry him, so you can do it!"

Master Dou's body is bent lower. "Feng'er is right. I really want to marry you, and I want you to agree."

Feng'er's father wiped his tears with the back of his bony hand. "Feng'er, do you really decide to marry him?"

"Yes

"Good..."

Feng ER's father looked at master Dou, "I have three conditions."

"You said

"First of all, you have to be a matchmaker, a matchmaker, and a matchmaker."

"Second, you will get married within half a month."

"Third, dowry should not be reduced."

"Good."

Mr. Dou answered, "I'll let the matchmaker come tomorrow."

……

In the evening, two more news broke out in the county. One was that master Dou married feng'er as his wife within half a month, and the other was that master Zhang went to Xia's house to ask for marriage.

The news broke out, the real County suddenly boiling up, all the people are talking.

Song and Ming Dynasties are the last to know.

Several people you look at me, I look at you, always silent Zhang Qi suddenly gave Song Ming a punch, "you didn't say last night, you know? Why don't you tell us such a big thing? "

Song Ming has been confused for a long time. He did follow him all the time last night. But master Zhang came out of the Yamen and was taken away by Lady Xia. He thought they had gone home, so he didn't follow them any more. Why did such a big thing happen for such a while.

"He can boast. I don't know whether he followed or not last night."

In the past, if anyone said that, Song Ming would definitely find a place to practice with him, but today he can't care about it. He turns around, goes to find Mr. Zhang, and pulls him to a secluded place. "Big brother, is it true that people in this city pass it on?"

"Well."

Song Ming was a little confused, "big brother, when did this happen?"

Although he knew last night that the marriage between elder brother and feng'er would not be finished, how could there be something about Qing'er?

Mr. Zhang gave him a squint.

This time, Song Ming did not retreat. Instead, he asked persistently, "brother, when did you fall in love with qinger?"

As a brother for many years, he still knows Mr. Zhang. If he hadn't had a heart for miss Qing'er, he would never have come to propose marriage in such a short time.

"Want to know?"

Song Ming nodded.

Mr. Zhang grabbed his back neck and pulled it to a secluded place.