Yuan Wense has never had a bad conscience. After all, in her previous life, she stayed with her original owner until she was very old before getting married. She was married to a steward, and then there was no news at all. It is estimated that the master did not stand up, and the people who served him did not get good things.

"Silly boy, how can you not get married? You are a member of my house. I have been married for the past two years. If you want to get married, I will go out and pick a good one for you."

My conscience shook my head desperately, and I almost started crying later on, but I just refused to get married.

Yuan Wense found that she seemed to be really unwilling, and he didn't know why. He probably married late in his previous life not necessarily because of the original owner, but because of his own considerations.

Yuan Wense never wanted to make things difficult for others: "Since you don't want to, forget it. When you want to get married, just tell me."

Corny smiled happily: "What's wrong with getting married? I'm afraid of being like this. It's so fun to be a conscientious sister."

Conscience's eyes turned red: "What's the benefit of being married? Serving my parents-in-law, husband and children, I'm tired from morning to night, there are a lot of endless lawsuits, and I still can't settle. How can I be so relaxed and comfortable as serving a young lady? I've never been so comfortable in my life.

Don’t get married.”

Yuan Wense found it boring: "Okay, if you don't want to get married, don't get married. Why are you crying during the Chinese New Year? Go and rest."

As long as Zhou Yinran doesn't come to cause trouble, everything else is fine.

It turned out that Yuan Wense was just being sentimental. Zhou Yinran drank too much at night and thought that the first time with his wife would never be so casual, so he didn't come to see her at all.

The next day, Yuan Wense was thinking about getting sick again, and suddenly discovered that Rong Xiangdong was very considerate. Whenever he had time, he tied up Zhou Yinran and drank and socialized with people in the army, one after another.

It’s over and over again.

In the past, Zhou Yinran was quite proud, and he couldn't hire the people below him who were of lower rank. The higher-ranking people were older and his style didn't really match Zhou Yinran's style, so he really couldn't find an entry point to break into that field.

Now Rong Xiangdong gives Zhou Yinran a springboard in terms of level, letting everyone know that Zhou Yinran is a good person, and he can also observe whether there is any value in cultivating him.

Men's friendship is very strange. As long as it burns on the wine table, it becomes a raging fire and extremely speculative.

Until thirty years ago, Rong Xiangdong drank even the engagement wine. There was not a day that went by that he didn't visit Zhou Yinran at Zhou's house, and brought some small gifts to Zhou Ruier, which made the whole Zhou family full of pink bubbles...

Mrs. Zhou Dashuai didn't like him at first, but now she doesn't like him. This son-in-law is ten times more capable than the previous one, and he is so kind to his daughter. Although he is a little older, he is unmarried and there are no messy people around him.

I heard that I had gone to the villa to find women before, but I didn't keep anyone.

This matter is not a problem for Mrs. Zhou Dashuai at all. Which man is not looking for a woman even when he is thirty years old? That will only make people more anxious, okay?

Of course, Rong Xiangdong looked at Zhou Ruier with eyes that couldn't tear him apart. The old house was on fire and it was burning brightly. One look at it and he knew it was definitely not bad.

Mrs. Zhou Dashuai was the mother-in-law and saw her son-in-law, which became more and more interesting. She somewhat blamed Yuan Wense for not making the ceremony so troublesome and making things difficult for Rong Xiangdong.

Yuan Wense slapped those etiquettes on Mrs. Zhou Dashuai's face without even thinking about who told them all. Moreover, what she said was eighteen times more troublesome and full of malice. How much brain power did she spend to handle this matter?
Chapter completed!