Vol 5 Chapter 214: Second spring

After thinking about the details of the operation, Luo Feng felt that he could try it, and said: "Ling'er, there is a way for the poor monk, which not only saves you from rushing to marry, but also allows grandma to accept it."
Ling'er was overjoyed and asked quickly: "Brother Luo, what can I do?"
Luo Feng smiled awkwardly and said, "Little Linger, do you mind having multiple grandpas?"
"Huh?" Linger tilted her head and said, "Brother Luo, what do you mean by this?"
Luo Feng said: "Ling'er is young and doesn't want to marry. Grandma might be mad if she wants to marry if she is still single at this age. Otherwise, if Brother Luo would marry your grandma, let you be your grandfather. Grandma does not worry that you will be bullied if you are unrelated."
"Eh--"
Linger's mouth grew wide, and she said in astonishment: "Brother Luo, are you kidding me! Grandma is so old and you are still young, how can you get married?"
Luo Feng pretended to have an old voice and said, "My child, you can't just look at people's faces. Lao Na is very tender. Actually, she is not too young. It is enough for your grandmother to be an uncle. Marry her or the old cow to eat. Young grass!"
Luo Feng didn't lie either. He took the age-freezing potion and spent more than a hundred years in the world of the Lord God. Although adventurous all the year to maintain a young heart, in terms of actual age, he is still old and not dead because of a thief. The old fox.
The concepts of time and age are actually the same as Floating Clouds for the investigator of the main god. Investigators who follow the path of cultivation on the side of cultivation are likely to have retreated to thousands of years in a certain world of cultivation.
To give an example, it is as if Luo Feng met the senior of undercover prophecy in the world of Faerun, who has been lurking for thousands of years in the world of Faerun, and he is also an out-and-out old fairy.
"This... how is it possible, Brother Luo is obviously very young... Besides, let her marry you, she would never agree to die, right?"
Ling'er looked at Luo Feng's handsome, resolute, young face in his early twenties in disbelief, almost speechless in surprise.
The little girl finds it difficult to accept this fact, but then I think about it again. When she met Luo Feng when she was five years old, Luo Feng was as young as she is now. Five years later, except for her hair loss, her appearance has not changed, which seems to prove it. He is not lying.
"Little Ling'er, why don't you give it a try?"
Luo Feng bewildered: "The poor monk tried to propose to her, and the success or failure is only five to five. If it succeeds, I will be your grandfather. For feudal women, it is just the so-called marrying husband. Cong-hu, your old man can be the master of the marriage. If she refuses to listen to me, I will deal with her according to the family law, and she has nothing to reason."
This is the wonderful way to use the spear of the son to attack the shield of the son. Grandma Jiang, as an old feudal society, believes that women must rely on men and entrust them to men to obtain happiness. Then if Luo Feng becomes Grandma Jiang’s husband, she should follow her. Be disciplined and obedient to your husband without rebelliousness.
"But...but..."
Linger always felt that something was wrong. The problem was absolutely great, but she couldn't figure out what went wrong, and she couldn't say anything to refute it.
Luo Feng's mobility is first-rate, and he has to do it when he thinks of it. Seeing Linger's refusal to express his position, she simply acquiesced in her, pulling her to perform light work and rushing to the Water Moon Palace.
Ling'er's mind was completely messed up. She had only planned to ask Brother Luo to complain. After listening to Brother Luo explain to her, she didn't really want to refuse to marry.
This is actually premarital phobia. As long as a man says something nice and makes a promise to coax, the girl will deceive herself into thinking that life after marriage is very good.
But she never expected that Brother Luo would be so wild and want to be her grandfather, and she would be desperate to satisfy her!
Pulling Linger into the Shuiyue Palace, he came to Grandma Jiang’s room. Luo Feng didn’t knock on the door, but pushed the door and entered. He was just catching up with Grandma Jiang. The old man’s kidneys were not very good. He was going to wake up at night and trembled. He leaned on the wall with his pants and wanted to sit on the chamber pot. Seeing Luo Feng rushing in, he shuddered and almost fell into a big somersault.
Luo Feng was still quick with his hands and eyes. He dropped Ling'er and jumped over with one step. He took Grandma Jiang's waist and hugged her in his arms. He still stared at her tenderly and said softly: "Beauty, haven't you fallen?"
Grandma Jiang was also at a loss. She didn't understand what Luo Feng was going crazy. She broke into the old man's room in the middle of the night. She didn't want to behave badly. He was really going to succeed. I don't know who is taking advantage of it!
"Let go of your old body!"
Grandma Jiang struggled to get out of Luo Feng's embrace, and said with shame and anger: "In the middle of the night, what did you run into the old man's room? Did you go to the wrong room? Cough... The water moon palace is heavy, men can't run into it, don't go out! "
Luo Feng said with a smile: "The poor monk has figured out the matter of getting married, so he came to her grandma to explain, please forgive me for the abruptness of the poor monk. It is a good thing that will happen, I can’t wait."
"Oh, are you willing to marry Ling'er again?" Grandma Jiang said, "Isn't it good to wait for the boy Li Xiaoyao to come?"
Having said that, she suddenly saw Ling'er also walked into the room. She seemed to understand something, and nodded: "So, you two have just been together. You must finally understand that the objects you really like in your heart are each other. No wonder you are so anxious that Li Xiaoyao will come and take Ling'er away."
Luo Feng shook his head.
Grandma Jiang's face sank and said angrily: "Could it be that you don't want to marry Ling'er, so you have come to make it clear to the old man? Then if Li Xiaoyao refuses to marry her, Ling'er will never become an emperor with you!"
"Grandma calmed down, but the poor monk didn't come to you to say this!"
"Then what can you say?"
Luo Feng clapped his hands, took out a diamond ring the size of an ostrich egg from the storage space, paced up to Grandma Jiang, and knelt down on one knee sincerely:
"Since I saw a beautiful woman ten years ago, I have never forgotten it! Why did you say that your grandparents and grandchildren were poor monks? Of course, it is a hero who saves the beauty! Ling'er was still a girl in the past, and you are a mature rose. It's my favorite! I only hate that the master of the Water Moon Palace beat the mandarin ducks and broke the two of us. Now the poor monk is going to propose to you, please marry me!"
Grandma Jiang blinked and looked at Luo Feng like a ghost. It took a long time to figure out what he was talking about. Because it was too absurd, the old man thought he had hallucinations in Alzheimer's, and pinched the folds on his face and felt very painful. I knew I was not dreaming.
"My dear father, there must be a limit to joking!" Grandma Jiang was unhappy and furious, and sternly said: "Are you going to be a pastime? It's pretty much the same if you are a mother and a grandmother!"
"In the face of true love, age is not a problem!" Luo Feng resolutely said: "Isn't I still much older than Ling'er, do you still support me in marrying her?"
"This is different!" Grandma Jiang said wryly: "It doesn't matter if the man is bigger than the woman, but it's not a good match for the woman to be bigger than the man!"
This is still a very feudal argument, but Luo Feng doesn’t bother to refute, but calmly said:
Yes, how old is I than you? Lao Na has a 167 years old life this year. To marry you is to marry. My young wife!"