Chapter 3164

"Is that true?"

"Mom, you really are. Can I still joke about my big brother's life?"

"Yes." Cheng Wanyun held Jiujiu's hand and asked Jiujiu to sit next to her. Her face said gently, "if it's really done, it's not worth your big brother's pain."

She thought that her eldest son was not sure when he would be enlightened. Unexpectedly, her girl gave her daughter-in-law directly.

She used to think her daughter was stupid. In the future, she must help and watch it, but now it seems that she is the only child in their family.

"I don't know who can marry you home in the future."

"I don't want to get married. I'll stay at home with you and my father."

"There is no girl in the world who doesn't marry."

"If I don't marry, I'll be a girl who doesn't marry?"

Jiujiu hehe smiled, hugged Cheng Wanyun's arm and said, "Mom, are you really willing to marry me?"

"If you marry someone, do you marry a daughter-in-law? If you marry a daughter-in-law, you have so many people in your family. On the contrary, if you marry someone, there is so few people in your family. Naturally, I can't give up on you."

Thinking of Jiujiu's age is not young, and she will have a kiss in a few years, Cheng Wanyun feels a little uncomfortable in an instant.

Cheng Wanyun sighed, pointed to the cabinet and said to Jiu Jiu, "I bought a hand string from your grandmother yesterday. The color is too bright. It's not suitable for me to take it. Here you are."

Jiujiu opens the cabinet and looks at the red agate string inside. She smiles instantly. She takes the string to her wrist and says to Cheng Wanyun, "this string is really beautiful."

The red string son stayed on Jiujiu White's almost transparent wrist, coupled with her Yingying smile, so that Cheng Wanyun couldn't help praising it.

Sure enough, her daughter is the best. I don't know which house will be cheaper in the future.

Thinking of Jiujiu's marriage, Cheng Wanyun felt uncomfortable again.

In order to avoid thinking about Jiujiu's marriage, Cheng Wanyun drove Jiujiu away directly.

Looking at Jiujiu's back, Cheng Wanyun smiled and was ready to share with her husband that her eldest son was enlightened when her husband came back,

Although Jiujiu has said that Mo Zhiyuan and Zheng Weian are inseparable, parents always feel that their children are bad here and there, especially Mo Zhiyuan, a girl she felt she was not sure about before, so she even felt that her children would be bad.

Therefore, in the next two days, Cheng Wanyun did nothing and stared at Zheng Wei'an completely.

Not only did she find someone to make clothes for Zheng Weian, but she even stared at Zheng Weian's every move.

Zheng Wei'an was originally careless. Cheng Wanyun stared at him for two days. Zheng Wei'an was a little bad. It was like being put in armor. Don't mention how uncomfortable it was.

But no matter how hard it is, I have to hold on. Who wants this to be a daughter-in-law?

And Cheng Wanyun stares at Zheng Weian. Naturally, she has no time to manage Jiujiu, so it's called a moist one in the past two days.

on the third day.

Jiujiu takes Zheng Wei'an, who has been carefully transformed by Cheng Wanyun, to the hotel agreed with Mo Zhiyuan to wait.

General Zheng and Cheng Wanyun are both born well, and Zheng Weian is naturally not that bad

But after Cheng Wanyun carefully dressed up, she looked more handsome and threatening.

When they arrived, they didn't know that Yuan hadn't arrived yet. Jiujiu sat on the stool drinking tea and looked at Zheng Wei'an, who was uncomfortable in his new clothes and kept moving, "brother, don't move. I'm uncomfortable when you move."

He is such a handsome young man, but he likes to move around. He doesn't know that he thinks he has fleas.

Zheng Wei'an pulled his clothes and said with an uncomfortable face, "I feel a little uncomfortable wearing these clothes."

Accustomed to the dry and breathable training clothes made of cotton cloth and clothes made of silk and satin, he always felt that the clothes were not strong, as if he would tear the clothes if his action was a little bigger.

"The old man can't stand this. Do you still want to marry a daughter-in-law?"

As soon as the words "marry a daughter-in-law" came out, Zheng Wei'an, who had been twisting and twisting, immediately sat up straight.

Zheng Weian's instant change made Jiujiu laugh, "brother, I can see that you really want to marry a daughter-in-law."

"Zheng Weian..."

Jiujiu pursed her lips and smiled, "brother, don't be nervous. I know sister yuan has a good impression of you. As long as you behave as you usually do, it can be done."

Even if Jiujiu said so, Zheng Weian still looked nervous

Saying is one thing, but doing is another.

Moreover, he still thinks it's better to be serious about such major events in life

Just as Zheng Weian was dying, there was a knock at the door.

Needless to say, Mo Zhiyuan must have come.

Jiujiu quickly sat up, went to the door and opened the door. Sure enough, Mo Zhiyuan stood outside the door with her close servant girl Yasong.

When Jiu Jiu opened the door, Mo knew that what yuan saw at first was not Jiu Jiu, but Zheng Wei'an standing in the innermost part.

Zheng Weian looked forward to it. When he saw Mo Zhiyuan, his face turned red.

Wheat skin can't hide the red trace.

Zheng Weian's instant shyness made Mo Zhiyuan, who was already nervous, more nervous, and his face couldn't help but turn red.

Looking at the two people who suddenly blushed without saying a word, Jiujiu instantly understood the shy mood of the first love between the two young people.

Jiujiu looked at Yasong standing outside the door and said, "sister Yasong, I suddenly thought of something I didn't buy. Can you go with me?"

Yasong grew up with Mo Zhiyuan. She still supports Mo Zhiyuan's coming to see Zheng Weian.

It's just that support is support, but Yasong is still a little worried about leaving his young lady in a strange place and facing a tall and strange man.

Therefore, Jiujiu almost dragged Yasong away.

Finally, the door slammed, making Zheng Weian and Mo Zhiyuan nervous.

The girl was already sensitive to love, and Mo Zhiyuan thought it through. Apart from the embarrassment at the beginning, Mo Zhiyuan felt good.

Zheng Wei'an, however, was at the beginning of his talent, and the whole person showed a sense of confusion.

Therefore, Zheng Weian, who should have spoken most, was not the one who spoke first.

Mo Zhiyuan stood at the door, looked at Zheng Weian, who was flushed because he was alone with himself, smiled and asked, "aren't you going to invite me to sit down?"