"Mr. Xue, who are you?"

They sat down and just had a sip of tea, Mr. Pang couldn't wait to get to the point.

Xue Hong took a look at Pang Ling, who passed by the door. He thought clearly: "master Pang, I believe you have just met Pang Ling. Yes, I'm here to propose marriage. Please agree to our marriage."

It's Xue Hong's credit that Pang Ling can come back safely. With so many betrothal gifts and his sincerity, master pang can't agree. He didn't even have a euphemism and agreed directly.

"Yes, yes, I agree."

"Thank you, Mr. Pang." Xue Hong said happily that the other party didn't even have a difficult word, which showed that he was very approbated to his son-in-law.

He turned around and motioned to his subordinates to open the forty or fifty boxes. For a moment, the whole yard was glittering.

Mr. Pang swept the box at random. Everything in the box was very precious. Besides some jewelry, there were also fine silk, antique calligraphy and paintings, etc.

This kind of ostentation is really a big deal.

A room of servants see this situation, can't help but look happy. These days, the house is shrouded by a cloud of Yin Qi, which is flushed by the joy, and all disappear.

What's more, the second young lady was still alive and brought such a good uncle to them.

Seeing so many betrothal gifts, master Pang was dazzled and said, "champion Lang, you're welcome."

"Master Pang, I love Pang Ling like a treasure. Naturally, I will try my best to give her the best. Thank you for your trust. I will treat Pang Ling like my own in the future." Xue Hong said seriously, with his beautiful face, especially charming.

"Well, well, it's a blessing for the Pang family to be in laws with the Xue family." Mr. Pang's face couldn't be repressed. He was very satisfied with his son-in-law. There was nothing to be picky about.

"Mr. Pang is polite. It's my blessing to marry Pang Ling."

Seeing that he was modest, courteous and respectful, master Pang smoothed his beard, which was very gratifying.

Pang Ling is lucky. If her mother knew it underground, she would die in peace.

"Well, well, son-in-law, that's a deal. The eighth day of May the next year will be your wedding." Mr. Pang said happily that this day was predicted by the Xue family. It's a rare good day.

"Well, my son-in-law will leave first and visit again some other day." When Xue Hong finished, he left.

After he left, Mr. Pang could no longer control his inner excitement. He felt this with his bare hands, and then looked at that. One of these betrothal gifts was his favorite, such as antique calligraphy and painting, carving and fumigation stove, etc.

This number one scholar is really good at guessing people's minds, and he will go for what he likes.

However, for him, his daughter's safe return is the greatest joy, and now the bride price is even more joyful.

Pang Ling's boudoir.

Huan'er holds her master's hands and looks left and right. Seeing that she is in good spirits and her whole face is bright and moving, she is relieved.

"Miss, tell me. I haven't been separated from you for such a long time since I grew up with you. I'm afraid I'll die." She can't eat well and sleep well every day. She is worried about whether her young lady has lost weight.

Now it seems that she is still so slim, but her face is more ruddy, delicate and glossy. It seems that the number one scholar takes good care of her.

"Huan'er, I miss you too. It's good to be in Xue's house, but it's less comfortable." Pang Ling sighed.

Although she is a humble figure in Pang's family and her courtyard is a forgotten corner, she is quite content to see her brother and father often.

Even if this family has tens of millions of bad, but always her home, this is irreplaceable.

"Yes? I said that miss is a blessed person. If she survives, she will be blessed. Wherever Miss goes, huan'er must follow her. She will never be separated from her again. " The little servant girl is busy showing her loyalty.

"Well, well, our master and servant will never be separated again." Pang Ling smiles and pinches her face. Although the little girl is not very clever, she is more loyal.

As they were talking, they heard something moving on the wall. At the same time, they raised their eyes and saw Xue Hong's graceful body climbing over the wall and entering.

It's a moving movement. It's often over the wall.

Pang Ling smoked the corner of his mouth, blushed and said, "Xue Hong, why haven't you left yet?"

If you don't leave the main gate, you have to climb over the wall. Are you addicted to playing the role of a flower picker?

"I left originally, but when I thought of a few words to explain to you, I came here specially." Xue Hong looked at her, her eyes burning.

"What can't be said later?" Pang Ling was puzzled.

Xue Hong lifted his thin lip and looked at huan'er. He wanted to say nothing.

The little servant girl understood and was busy with blessing. Fu Li retired.

Xue Hong took her hand and drove to a well decorated boudoir.

This boudoir is not the one that used to be. Last time, a fire destroyed this row of rooms. Mr. Pang was afraid of hurting the scene, so he directly moved this row of three rooms to the ground.

In this way, it seems that the yard is more open.

The whole courtyard, also less side hall, study and so on, left a room, was dexterous Huan Er decorate into boudoir.

The room is decorated with a girlish atmosphere. The sky blue curtains are swaying with the wind. The furniture in the room is brand new. A string of wind chimes are hanging at the window. When there is a breeze, it makes a clear and pleasant sound.

As soon as they entered the room, Pang Ling was caught by Xue Hong. In a whirl, when she reacted, she had already been pressed on the wall by Xue Hong.

It was a wet kiss from Xue Hong's lips, and his eyes were full of light: "what should I do? Pang Ling, I've been with you for half a month. From now on, I'll be separated for more than a year. Before I leave, I feel full of Acacia. "

The eighth day of May of the following year was a good day for Xue Chuan and Zhang Man'er to calculate.

In addition, Xue Wan is engaged, which means that the two brothers and sisters are married at the same time.

In this way, Xue Wan can stay for more than a year. Xue Hong is still young. When he gets married at the age of 15, he will be sixteen. This is the most appropriate and appropriate day.

Good is good, is Acacia difficult.

Pang Ling's face flushed with his love words: "you are more and more shameless now. You dare to say anything. More than a year will soon pass. Besides, we can make an appointment to play together on weekdays. "

She is quite satisfied with the schedule.

Pang Fu without the two troublemakers, everything becomes better, she can have more time to accompany her father.

"Now that you've said that, I'll put up with it." Xue Hong smiles and takes a sip on her lips, then leaves the yard quietly.

Pang Ling looked at the newly decorated room. Although it was not as good as her previous room, it made her feel at ease.

A fire, burned her past, let her have a chance to start again.

From now on, she will embrace the bright future with a new mentality.

It belongs to her and Xue Hong's future.