Chu Qiao said with a silly smile: "No way, mother was just joking with you, haha." But in her heart, she despised herself ten thousand times.

The little baby suddenly looked serious, changed the subject, and asked solemnly: "Mom, do you really want to get married to Uncle Zhang?"

Hearing this, Chu Qiao thought for a while, with a sly look in his eyes, and a look of admiration on his face, "Your uncle Zhang is a talented man, well-read in poetry and books, and is the son of General Dingyuan. He still doesn't dislike us two. How can we do that?"

What a good man, why doesn’t mother marry him?”

"But didn't you say that Bai Wuyi is a scholar?" Little Milkman looked unhappy, obviously not liking that he had a stepfather, "Besides, he is old-fashioned and verbose."

"No, although he is a useless scholar, he has a father who is a general. It's a bit verbose, but it doesn't matter. Men are cute only if they have some flaws." As soon as Chu Qiao finished speaking, the little baby said:

He was so angry that he started to spit fire.

Yes, I have to change rooms again this time.

Looking at the burning house, Chu Qiao sighed and shouted without passion what has become a common slogan: "Come here, it's on fire..."

The house Chu Xiaoxi lived in was burned down to a terrible state. Chu Qiao and Xiaoxi now had to move to the west wing, which was usually for guests.

"Qiao'er, who do you think is here?" Chu Fei looked at her mysteriously.

"Who?" Chu Qiao was confused.

Chu Fei's figure flashed, and an elegant man in a green shirt appeared in Chu Qiao's sight.

"Sister, who is he?" Chu Qiao said while sizing up the man in front of her. He looked pretty good, delicate and fair. Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she joked: "Could he be my future brother-in-law?"

?”

Hearing this, both people present were embarrassed.

Chu Fei blushed to the point of her neck. Did this damn girl deliberately want to make her angry to death?

She rolled her eyes at Chu Qiao and pretended to be angry: "What are you talking about? You don't even recognize Brother Zhang anymore."

Hearing this, Chu Qiao blacked out a few lines. It turned out that this was her fiancé Zhang He. No wonder the ancients liked to talk about white-faced scholars. Now it seems that what the ancients said is still very reasonable.

"Qiao'er, you and Brother Zhang haven't seen each other for a while. Why don't you accompany Brother Zhang to the backyard to enjoy the flowers?" After saying that, Chu Fei with a smile on her face said to Zhang He: "The peonies planted in our house this year

The flowers are in full bloom!"

Chu Fei's words made Chu Qiao's mouth twitch involuntarily!

Please, didn’t we just enjoy it yesterday? Can this ancient entertainment be upgraded to a higher level? This kind of crappy entertainment like flower appreciation, moon appreciation, and fish appreciation is really incompetent!

Seeing Chu Qiao's expression of embarrassment, Zhang He couldn't help but said, "Qiao'er, are you unhappy if I come?"

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not unhappy. It's just that we can discuss it." After all, the other party is also her fiancé. If she doesn't go, it would be too disrespectful to him; if she goes, she's afraid that she won't be able to help but spend the money.

Picked it off!

"What to discuss?" Zhang He was confused.

"Don't you think flower viewing is boring? We can play a more intellectual and creative game! At least it's more exciting than flower viewing, right?"

"Awesome?" Zhang He was stunned.

"It's just a good idea."
Chapter completed!