Chapter 32: : Conditions for marrying young lady

Xiaoxianwa's big tender eyes flashed at her, grievingly pouted, "Waner, don't worry, I will only marry you when I grow up."
Chen Xiangwan was confused for a while before she burst out laughing.
"Co-author, if I give you a kiss, you must be responsible to me?"
Oh my god, she really didn't think like that.
"Miss Sister, I know that a woman's reputation is more than anything else. Don't worry, I will do what I say."
At a young age, he held her hand tightly to make sure.
The little seriousness looked at Chen Xiang and bends down happily.
Chen Xiangwan stopped laughing until the little baby puffed her cheeks and protested with watery eyes.
Reached out and shaved Xiaowa's nose.
"Just marry me?"
She forced her laughter, it was hard to imagine how this little baby had the idea of ​​marrying a wife.
"Well, just marry you!"
However, looking at the little baby without thinking, Chen Xiang was very surprised.
"Oh, but, any man with a little ability wants a lot of daughters-in-law? Is it possible that Xiao Xiude doesn't want it?"
Murong Xiude shook his head, "No, mother told me back then that my mother's health was getting worse and worse, but it was actually because she was too worried. I asked the mother why she was worried, and the mother sighed. There are too many concubines, and the mother is not happy. The mother said, in fact, a woman who really cares about her own man, how would she be willing to share it with other people. For example, men don’t want to see their own women. It’s a good idea to be cuddled and kissed by another man. I don’t want to make my lady sad, so I don’t want to marry too much."
The smile on Chen Xiangwan's face narrowed, turned her head, and sighed softly.
The child's temperament is so simple.
Confucian can teach, but unfortunately, she and him... after all, they are not people on the same road, a girl, and an unfavorable grandfather.
No matter how unfavorable, the master is the master, and the slave is the slave. This identity alone is an insurmountable gap.
"Jiuye, what you said is reasonable. Actually, there are really few women who are willing to share their men with others. It's just that...you are in such a family, with such an identity, I am afraid that you will be indispensable in the future. Thing..."
The young master of the Houfu, even if it is a concubine, will have a few common rooms.
The little baby still thinks too simple.
"I don't want it, as long as you, can Wan'er only be together with us in the future?"
The little baby was timid and somewhat nervous watching her begging.
Seeing Xiyi in his eyes, Chen Xiangwan's heart was shocked. Could this little baby be serious?
Right now he sullen his face, "Why do you marry me? With your status as the ninth son of Murong Mansion, who is so down and down as you are now, and has three meals a day? Or, when you were bullied, I still put aside One side keeps apologizing and asks someone to let you go?"
Xiaowa's eyes widened, her breathing was short, and she asked embarrassingly.
"Wan'er, what do you mean?"
Really didn't want to hit him again, Chen Xiangwan suddenly made a face and stretched out her hand to pat his little ingot.
"Okay, don't tell me anymore about marrying or not. It's not enough to make people laugh. How can anyone tell the gods to put these married wives on their lips. The little nanny only knows to marry a wive You will be laughed at. What you have to do now is how to survive in this mansion, how to get out of your current predicament... As long as you become stronger, your wife will naturally come."
Murong Xiude's eyes lit up. He clasped Chen Xiangwan's hand tightly, "Will I become stronger, so you are willing to be my wife?"
Chen Xiangwan tilted her head, a little sad, "If you become stronger, you can still have this kind of heart, maybe you will."
"I will definitely become stronger."
This sentence was not said. He just silently told himself in his heart that being strong can only be qualified to speak of a wife.
Talent, want to sleep on the warm shoulders of sister Wan.
Well, he really just wants to sleep on Sister Wan...
The simple little baby looked excited, and established the first big ambition in her life: to become stronger, to change, and to shelter her from the wind and rain.
To Chen Xiangwan's joy, Mr. He didn't want to be Murong Xiude's master at first.
But when he was teaching Xiao Qi on this day, he was surprised when he accidentally heard his different views on one thing.
"With your personality, you can never make such a guess, let's just say, who understood this story?"
He Deping stared coldly at the child in front of him.
The most annoying thing in his life is lying and deceiving people. The reason why he thinks about teaching Xiao Qi is that he is clever, and Chen Xiangwan is also well-behaved. In the face of Shen Xiangwan, he is also willing to take care of him. But if Xiao Qi's character is not good, why bother to teach.
Being stared at by He Deping, Xiao Qi slowly bowed her head.
"Yes... the son understood."
"Oh!" He Deping was surprised secretly.
What he said just now was a verse in the Analects, which persuaded people to do good. The story I told at that time just made Xiao Qi think about it and give the answer today.
"My answer is to look at the poor mother and son, and give them silver taels so that they can go home and work.
However, the answer of the son said that this is not appropriate. It is better to teach people how to fish than to teach people how to fish.
So what the son meant was that instead of giving them a few ounces of silver and being forcibly robbed by anyone who was stronger than them, it would be better to point out a clear way to benefit both of them for life, and to earn money by their own ability is the best. If you can’t do it, it’s better to just ignore being a hard-hearted person..."
He Deping looked at Xiao Qi deeply, his surface was calm, but his heart was rough.
"Nine Young Master...how old is this year?"
He asked gently.
"Mr. Hui, the son is eight years old this year."
"Eight years old..."
When he was only eight years old, he could think of this, what kind of talent this child has.
"Does he usually have good teachers and helpful friends?"
Xiao Qi tilted her head and shook her head, "No, the son is very pitiful. Before I went to him, he was always bullied. Later, the steward saw that I was weak, so he disliked me and threw me to the nine sons. Those brothers and sisters who were more capable were sent to other yards to work as errands. Now Jiu Gongzi can eat slightly better, and he is no longer bullied when he sleeps."
The husband is his own, so he can reveal the situation of his son.
In Xiao Qi's heart, he felt that the son was actually quite pitiful.
No parental pain, but also bullied by various people. Even though he was the master, he lived a life worse than a slave.
Although he is now a slave, he has a mother, an older sister, and Mr. Jiang occasionally tells him stories and the truth of life.
The food used is the same as that of the son. In such a comparison, Xiao Qi feels that he is much better than the master... He who sympathizes with the weak, catches He Deping, and wants to pour out the suffering of the son... …
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