Everyone, if you see it is a random anti-theft chapter, then you didn’t buy half of the chapters. Ye Shugang thought so, and the conversation between the girls over there was still continuing.

A clear female voice that helped Wei Ying'er came: You should restrain yourself. Even if we are different from the ladies in the world, we can't go out of the door, but we can't ruin the reputation of the boudoir. How can you talk nonsense?

Wei Ying'er also hurriedly said: That's right! You can't talk nonsense!

The other girls listened and felt a little restrained, but they still said angrily:

There is no wind and waves. If the leader of the Wei Sect has no intention of this, why should he take that person in the sect? He is neither a disciple nor a disciple of the sect, nor does he do things in the sect. He is so in vain that he lowers his voice and wants to find a son-in-law to come to the door?

That's it,      That's it!

We are not making up!

Wei Ying'er was originally comforted by the female voice before, but now she was anxious and angry. After stomping her feet with hatred, she immediately rushed back to Qinghemen and said no farewell.

As she left, the other girls stopped talking.

Only someone muttered: This Wei Ying'er always has such a big temper.

After hearing this, the girls had another conversation, and Ye Shu avoided it.

He thought to himself, the engagement may not be true, but it may not be groundless. I just don’t know how Yan Changlan wants to solve this problem now? If he really wants to get married here, he may have to go a different way. Unless Wei Ying'er also has spiritual roots, he must have to choose one of them and not be able to achieve both.

However, this is a major event in life. No matter how Yan Changlan chooses, Ye Shu will not make a rash decision for him. However, he must ask later, so as to make plans for what will happen later.

After thinking about it, Ye Shu no longer spent any effort, but devoted himself to the clues about the immortals in the travel notes of ancient books.

After reading all the miscellaneous notes from a book shop, Ye Shu went back to the rented house and practiced like in the past.

After two days of stay, he had to find an opportunity to meet Yan Changlan.

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Wei Ying'er returned to Qinghemen, looked ashamed and rushed straight into the inner courtyard, and shouted: Mom! Look at what everyone outside said about her daughter? Dad is too much!

In the yard, a beautiful woman was embroidering a handkerchief. When she heard that the fine needle in her hand was tilted, she pierced her index finger and blew a drop of blood. She wiped the blood, stood up, greeted Wei Ying'er, and asked with concern: Ying'er, what are you saying? Why are you wronged outside? Your father annoyed you? Tell my mother, I will go and vent your anger.

Wei Ying'er looked unhappy and said with a pouting voice: Those girls all said that I wanted to marry the new house. She said that I had a engagement with him, and that he would come to the house, where would he have an engagement? What is the future for the man who came to the house? I don't want to marry him! Mom, I don't want to marry him!

The beautiful woman was stunned and said with a hilarious feeling: How could she ask you to marry him? He is just the son of your father's old friend, and the family is in trouble. If you have good qualifications, you will rely on it a little bit, and if you don't have good qualifications, it's fine, but how can you be worthy of marrying you as a wife? You are your father's beloved daughter, and you will definitely give you a satisfactory marriage. The person you want to marry must also be both civil and military, and have outstanding family background.

After hearing what the beautiful woman said, Wei Ying'er's expression changed from anger to shyness, but she still said: But everyone else guessed that she was not good for her daughter's reputation. Mom, go and tell my father, don't involve me and that guy. She suddenly remembered something and twisted her body, but I seemed to have heard from my father that I and that dilapidated house almost had a engagement mother. Is it true?

It was almost said that it was "almost", so naturally there was nothing. The beautiful woman covered her lips and smiled, stretched out her slender jade and pointed at the tip of her daughter's nose, and said angrily, "Hello, mom, go and tell your father, don't worry!"

Wei Ying'er finally felt relieved and pulled the beautiful woman's wrist and acted coquettishly.

In the evening, Wei Youxu Junior had finished his business and came back to rest.

After dinner, he went to the martial arts practice field to practice martial arts. After a palm technique, he took the sweat towel handed by his beloved wife and wiped his face. His expression was very gentle: Why didn’t Ying'er be seen?

The beautiful woman glanced at him: We Ying'er won't come to see you today. She went to play with the little sisters and heard the rumors in her ears, and now she is feeling wronged.

Wei Youxu was stunned, then frowned and angry: Who gave Ying'er anger?

The beautiful woman sighed: It’s not that you are not strict in your control and have made up those rumors? It’s said that Ying’er is going to marry the son of the old friend you just took in. He is not Ying’er’s good match. Why don’t Ying’er feel wronged after hearing this? It’s all you, what about you, and you almost have a marriage contract? There is still something about it? There is, there is, there is no, there is nothing!

Wei Youxu suddenly realized: Changlan, Brother Yan Bei and I were a life-and-death friend, and you and my sister-in-law were pregnant at the same time. After drinking, we mentioned whether we were talking about marriage. However, Brother Yan Bei and I had no tokens to exchange, and we were a little regretful after sobering up. We were worried that our two children would not get along when they grew up, so we tacitly told them and stopped mentioning this matter. Speaking of this, he smiled. Now Changlan is handsome and has both civil and military.

When the beautiful woman heard this, she raised her eyebrows: What? Do you really have this intention? She really didn't expect that her husband would be different from what she thought about in this matter, and quickly said, "How can this work?" He is now poor and lonely and helpless, how can he match?"

Wei Youxu patted her on the shoulder comfortably: What is it that a man is poor for the time being? He is only thirteen years old and his martial arts are first-class. How many people can compare to him? Brother Yan Bei died early, although he was a little worse in his identity, but now he has no support from others. After marrying Ying'er, he can live in my Qinghemen for a long time, so you and me will not suffer the pain of marrying the only daughter. I think he is very well-organized in dealing with people and conduct, and he will be able to carry forward my Qinghemen in the future. Moreover, the Yan family has always been kind. After he got married to Ying'er, he mentioned his second son to inherit the surname of my Wei family. I think Changlan would not refuse all kinds of benefits, so how could he just look in front of him?

Despite Wei Youxu's words, the beautiful woman refused. Seeing that her husband seemed to be about to settle this, she no longer had the intention of persuading the other party with a polite voice, she immediately said: No, this matter must not be done. She spoke very quickly, with a firm tone, and now, now, even if he has something to be good, Ying'er is your and my beloved daughter, not the daughter of ordinary families. Can't she find a poor young man with all kinds of corners? Even if he is not a thing in the pool in the future, Ying'er will be ridiculed when she hiding. What kind of blow should Yu Ying'er be?

Husband, don't just look at the benefits of inheriting the surname. A woman should marry in glory. He is indeed able to stay at home and enjoy family happiness. When outsiders see her, they will only think that Ying'er has found a corrupt husband, but will not think of the so-called "coming day". You and I have been married for more than ten years, and I have to have this beloved daughter. I am not willing to let her bear the grievance. As she spoke, there was a hint of sharpness in her voice. If Yan Changlan was a backbone, she shouldn't have such thoughts. My husband would not object to taking in the son of an old friend, but if that person wanted to marry Ying'er, I could only say that he was delusional.
Chapter completed!