Zou Yang heard Xiao Yi's words and immediately felt his blood boiling as he roared: "Yes, even if she already has a man, I still have to snatch him away to be his bride."
Xiao Yi was always a straightforward person, he immediately said in a low voice: "Let's go, to propose to you. "You don't have to worry about good things. Success will be the best immediately."
"Right now?" Zou Yang's eyes lit up.
Xiao Yi nodded, and replied heavily: "Right now."
After that, Xiao Yi took Zou Yang out of the room and prepared to propose marriage on such a summer day.
Only his stunned father and mother were left standing in the main hall of the villa. Looking at the two young men walking away side by side, he was stunned for a moment. This was a swift and decisive action. Whatever he said would be what he wanted to do. The proposal had been made without any preparation at all. Even going to the Song Family to propose a marriage with empty hands was inconceivable.
However, seeing that Zou Yang and Xiao Yi were walking side by side with their backs straightened, as if they were pine trees that were about to break the heavens. Suddenly, Zou father and mother became blurry. They seemed to be able to see the two young men walk away, step by step, out of the world.
Immediately, Wu Haoyuan's mother came to her senses. He shouted loudly, "Zou Yang, go buy a few gifts, don't lose your manners."
And how could Zou Yang, whose blood was boiling, be willing to listen? His footsteps paused for a moment, then he said loudly: "The spear in my crotch, is my best gift."
Hearing that, Xiao Yi's face turned black. Then, unable to hold it in any longer, he threw his head back and laughed. Laughing is forward and backward, laughing is head to the ground, laughing is old tears.
He had never heard of him going to his mother-in-law's house to propose marriage for the first time. The present he prepared was the spear in his crotch.
Xiao Yi rode on his horse and quickly headed towards the Song Family. Song Jing's father, Song Siming, was an official in the political world. The three-story building had ancient walls. From the outside, it looked extremely ordinary.
"Yes, this is the Song Family." Seeing the hesitation in Xiao Yi's eyes, Zou Yang started to explain.
"From the looks of it, this building is extremely simple and unadorned. Didn't you just say that her mother was in the jewelry business? Xiao Yi was startled, and asked.
While they were in the car, Zou Yang had already explained the situation of the Song Family to Xiao Yi. It was just that Xiao Yi, who was driving, was not paying attention at all.
"Her father was an official, and he valued cleanliness and avoided talking too much." Zou Yang had seen through everything, and now he started to explain everything clearly.
"Oh, go in."
Xiao Yi pressed the doorbell, and then waited outside for a while with Zou Yang. The door finally slowly opened. From inside, a young woman walked out slowly.
He saw that the woman was like a sausage that had just been stuffed and her entire body was covered with meat. It was as big as a tiger's back and as thick as a man's waist. The arms that were exposed from his short sleeves were filled with vigorous muscles. The only symbol of a woman on her body was her protruding front and back while her large buttocks were round.
She rolled to Zou Yang's side like a ball and stood in front of him like a wooden bucket. Her voice was thin and low, sounding exceptionally enchanting, "Zou Yang, why have you come?"
Hearing this charming voice, he looked once again at the woman's thick body. Xiao Yi felt his stomach churning, as if he was about to vomit.
However, Zou Yang was excited for a moment, and said excitedly: "Jing Er, I came today to propose marriage."
"Propose the marriage, don't mess around." The fat woman immediately said coquettishly, "We have to consider this matter carefully. Father and mother will not agree. My parents know that if you keep pestering me like this, I'm afraid we won't even have the chance to meet again in the future. "
Seeing this, Xiao Yi was dumbfounded. He finally understood that this burly woman in front of him was actually the that Zou Yang thought of as a woman who was like wine. The more you put it, the more alcohol you put it, the more flirtatious it was …
In fact, the wine has been put on for a long time to increase the aroma. And this woman, her body was filled with fat...
"It's alright, my big brother came today. Your parents will agree to this. " Zou Yang looked at Xiao Yi, who was tucking his neck, and felt a chill. In a split-second, he straightened his back and said confidently: "Since my big brother is here, of course it will be easy to capture him. Our marriage should be quickly decided. "
"Your big brother?" It was obvious that the Song Family's daughter, Song Jing, was unable to recognize Xiao Yi, and suspiciously sized him up.
"Don't worry about it, take me to see your father." Is your father home today? " Zou Yang looked like he was determined to win and started to urge him.
"I'm at home, but I have guests at home today." Song Jing looked to be in a difficult situation, hesitating to speak.
Zou Yang didn't think much of it, and said anxiously: "Just bring me to see your father."
"Yes." Song Jing had obviously already had feelings for Zou Yang, so she could not be stubborn about it. She nodded. She then frowned and said, "But you must bring something with you when you come to propose!"
"I did." Zou Yang didn't mind at all as he opened his mouth and lazily said: "The spear in my crotch is the best gift I have prepared for you."
… ….
Following which, Zou Yang walked into the Song Family residence. Xiao Yi followed closely behind, and entered. As for Song Jing, the flesh on his face trembled, as he watched Zou Yang, who was flying away confidently, with a numb expression. A red glow quickly rose on the thick, flat flesh of his face. It looked like a large piece of pork from the market, with a layer of bright red blood oozing out of it.
The main hall of the Song Family was bustling with noise and excitement.
Inside, there was laughter and chatter. Obviously, there was some sort of event going on in the Song Family.
Zou Yang who was leading the group walked into the center of the hall aggressively. Xiao Yi followed him from behind. Looking at him, Xiao Yi seemed to be an unremarkable follower. On the other hand, the self-confident Zou Yang was immediately reflected in the eyes of everyone in the hall.
"What are you doing here?" When his father, Song Siming, who was sitting amongst the crowd, saw the expression on Zou Yang's face, his expression immediately turned cold as he shouted and asked.
Following Song Siming's words, in the hall, a middle-aged couple and an absent-minded young master from a rich family looked over. Eyes were filled with hostility and provocation.
"I'm here to propose marriage." Zou Yang clenched his teeth, and then mustered up his courage to ask.
After Song Siming heard this, he instantly became angry. Immediately, he slammed the table hard, causing the water cup on the table to shake. He shouted, "Do you think I don't know about the matter between you and Jing Er? However, no matter which marriage it was now, it didn't seem to be a match for each other. One of your Zou Clan members who was born to sell pork also wanted to eat swan meat like a toad. Our Song Family, as Song Jing's father, I will not agree to this marriage. "So, get out of here and never come back."
It gave Zou Yang a show of strength all of a sudden, causing him to be stunned in place. Caught off guard, his face quickly flushed red.
Song Siming knew about this matter. Her own daughter, Song Jing, was tangled up with this pork seller. However, Song Siming expressed his opinion long ago: "Our Song Family's daughter will not marry someone who sells pork. If Zou Yang dares to come and propose marriage, then I will break three of his legs. "
Today, this Zou Yang had come. Moreover, he had come at a very untimely time. Today, Song Sicheng had coincidentally invited Shen Zicheng and his family from the Jiang Hai over for tea. Although it was said that he was drinking tea, he had actually arranged a blind date for his daughter, Song Jing, to meet with Shen Zicheng's son, Shen Bo.
This Shen Zicheng was a former colleague of Municipal Song Siming. The two of them had roughly the same rank of official. However, the old man of the Shen family, Shen Zicheng's father was an official in the Military Department of the capital. Therefore, the Shen family had a strong backer, causing Song Sicheng to be moved. They were preparing for the marriage between the two families, each taking what they needed.
Since the Song Family and the Shen Family were related by marriage, the Song Family could rely on the power of the Shen Family in the capital to allow Song Sicheng to walk further on the official road. And the Shen family could use the Song family's powerful jewelry business to open up their own business.
Therefore, it was quite a pleasant thing for the two families to sit and drink tea together. However, the moment Zou Yang interrupted them, he immediately shouted for the marriage proposal. This made Song Siming very angry.
At this time, Song Siming bellowed. That person frowned and a sense of majesty emanated from him. This caused the atmosphere in the hall to freeze up all of a sudden.
And Song Jing, who had just come in in a hurry, saw her father's rage. Immediately, she trembled with fear, unable to speak.
"We new generation have the right to pursue true love." Zou Yang hesitated for a moment, pretended to be unyielding and said: "Jing'er and I are truly in love, Uncle, what right do you have to stop us from chasing after true love?"
Hearing that, Song Siming became even angrier, and shouted loudly: "You gave me the right to pursue true love, why don't you just die? Was it easy for me to raise Jing-er like this? Under the guise of pursuing true love, you still want to trick Jing Er into taking away our Song Family's wealth and power. Stop dreaming. Let me tell you the truth, I have already betrothed Jing Er to this Young Master Shen Bo today. "
These words were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day. In an instant, Zou Yang was so shocked that he stood rooted to the spot, and a burst of cold air emitted from his entire body. This kind of news was definitely a fatal blow to a man who was deeply in love with his. Zou Yang had already turned completely cold from the outside to the inside, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
"Sigh …" Finally, Xiao Yi let out a long sigh and walked out.
Looks like, this matter would still be settled by him, Xiao Yi, in the end.