I want to marry her

Yin jiuqin nodded to his mother, who looked up and down. Then Yin jiuqin looked at Song zuoan with reproach in his eyes and nothing in his mouth.

Then song Zuo'an sent Yin jiuqin back to his house, and his mother found him.

Song Zuo'an's dim sum fell directly on the table. Yin jiuqin and song Zuo'an got up and looked at the coming magistrate of song.

"Song Zuo'an!" Song magistrate's voice sounded behind them.

Song zuoan looked at the dim sum in his hand and withdrew his hand awkwardly. Yin jiuqin laughed perfunctorily, then turned his face aside to cover up the color of disgust on his face.

Yin jiuqin sidestepped away from Song zuoan's hand, and then picked up a piece of cake and put it in Song zuoan's hand, "young master song, eat the cake."

"So it is. I made a mistake. I know one family has sweet but not greasy snacks. I'll let someone buy them for you later." Song zuoan began to take the opportunity to touch Yin jiuqin's hand.

Yin jiuqin laughed, then picked up a piece of cake and took a perfunctory bite. "Master song misunderstood, but he didn't like sweet food very much."

"Miss Su, don't you like these snacks?" Song Zuo'an saw that Yin jiuqin had never eaten a piece of dim sum in front of him.

Yin jiuqin was uncomfortable when he was looked at by song zuoan, so he had to look away to divert his attention, otherwise, Yin jiuqin could not help but want to beat song zuoan.

"If Miss Su wants to settle down in the camp, you can come to me if you have any difficulties." Song Zuo'an's eyes never left Yin jiuqin.

After song Zuo'an came out from his mother, he went to Yin jiuqin.

After that, the magistrate of song walked out in a hurry, and his mother quickly followed.

The song magistrate pointed to his mother and said, "you, you, an'er, you are used to what you are doing today."

"How do you say that? Ann likes Miss Su. How can she become a bad heart to marry her? She is neither married nor engaged. Why can't Ann have such a mind?" An Mu was unconvinced and refuted for song Zuo'an.

Turn back to the magistrate of song. After hearing what song's mother said, the magistrate of song clapped his case and said, "son of a bitch! He has such a bad heart when other girls trust him

"Yin jiuqin, what the hell are you doing..." Ji Heng murmured to himself.

Liu Wu answered and went out.

Ji Heng's scaly white fingers constantly collided with the desktop, making a subtle sound, "OK, you go out."

Liu Wu shook his head, "the young master just said to let his subordinates protect you, and nothing else."

"Did the young master say where he was going?" Ji Heng doubts that the man he saw in the street before was Yin jiuqin. What Yin jiuqin said was song zuoan.

At this time, Yin jiuqin left a note for Ji Heng, saying that he had something to do and needed to go out for a few days to let Ji Heng take good care of himself.

"It's like this..." Song's mother told the magistrate of song about Su Li.

"He has something to be embarrassed about, which is very strange." The song magistrate gave a cold hum.

Before the magistrate of song spoke, song Zuo'an turned around and ran away. Song's mother grabbed the magistrate of song who was going to stop him. "Master, I'm sorry to say something about an'er, so let me talk about it."

Song's mother gives song Zuo'an a look. Song Zuo'an understands, "father, mother, child still has something to do. I'll leave first."

"You know, if you think you have, you shouldn't go to those filthy places and marry a girl." The magistrate of Song Dynasty had no blemish in his life. Now his biggest blemish is that he gave birth to such a disheartened son.

Song Zuo'an bravely retorted, "Dad, I'm also your only son. Is it too much for you to say that?"

"You also know that he is old and big. Who was the person who tried his best to protect him before that? You can't think that I don't know what he has done outside. His reputation has long been ruined by him, and it's strange that girls are willing to marry him!" The magistrate of song only knows that song Zuo'an usually goes to the brothel when he has nothing to do, and molests the women of good families, but he doesn't know about robbing others to be concubines.

The girl has a family and a business

Song's mother sat down beside the magistrate of song, "master, an'er is really old and big. Now it's time to find a good one Song zuoan wanted to quibble about something, but he couldn't quibble about anything when he saw the magistrate's eyes.

"Hum." Magistrate song sat down and said, "your mother has always protected you. What she said is somewhat credible."

Song zuoan lowered his head to cover up his uneasiness, "yes, yes, Dad, you don't believe what my mother said."

"Really?" The magistrate of Song Dynasty looks at Song Zuo'an.

Song's mother glanced at Song Zuo'an, and then hurriedly went up to make ends meet, "who is there? I told an'er that it's time to get married when I'm so old. An'er had to say that she wanted to marry someone she liked. That's what I said."

As soon as song Zuo'an heard the voice of the magistrate, he was shaking all over and immediately stood up, "Dad.""Ann, who are you going to marry?" Magistrate song came in from the outside.

Song Zuo'an was a little upset. "Niang, which of the few people you introduced to me before is Su Li so good-looking. Besides, my father is already a magistrate and the biggest official in the camp city. I don't care which family can fight with our family. I want to marry her."

"Since they come from other places, it's even worse. If you think about their good life in other places, why do you want to come to Yingcheng? Ann'er, why don't you honestly find a suitable one?" Song's mother tongue has a long persuasion.

Song Zuo'an relaxed and pulled his mother's hand. "Niang, I've sent someone to check. Su Li lost her mother when she was young, and grew up with her father. Now she's just come to camp city to settle down."

"Ann'er, you know something about Miss Su's family. You don't know whether they have an engagement or whether they are willing to marry you. How can you marry her?" Song's mother really broke her heart for song Zuo'an.

Song Zuo'an sat next to his mother and shook her hand. "Niang, this time it's different from before. My child wants to marry her as the principal. Didn't you worry about my marriage with your father before? Now there's a candidate. Niang, you can't stop me."

"Ann'er, why don't you listen to me? If your father knows what you've done, do you know the consequences?" Song Zuo'an is the only son of his mother. Naturally, his mother loves him in every way. Even if she knows what song Zuo'an has done, she can only say a few words.

Song's mother winks at Song Zuo'an behind the magistrate.

"Dad, why are you here?" Song Zuo'an said with a smile.

The magistrate of the Song Dynasty ignored song Zuo'an completely, but looked up and down at Yin jiuqin.