"Jing Peng didn't say anything else?"
After pacifying his mother, Ling Jingxuan looks at Ling Jinghan with a smile. If it's just a letter from home about peace, it should be handed over to him or his father, right? There must be something else, and it should be the focus of this letter.
"Ha ha I can't hide anything from you. Jinghan has someone he likes. No, he can't catch up with others. He asked me to write for him. Thank you for sending some love poems to the border. It's like I'm a saint of love. "
Ling Jinghan said as he handed the last page of the letter to him. The smile on his face was indescribable. His good brother seems to have forgotten that he was the same year with him, and has not contacted any big girl yet? Let him write love poems for him. He really thinks highly of him.
"He can do it. He has to find a shooter to pursue his daughter-in-law."
Ling Jingxuan, who had read the letter, couldn't help laughing. Relying on his nearest steamed bun, he pulled the letter away quietly. When they didn't notice, the two brothers exchanged eyes and slid down from the table. When Ling Chenglong and his wife, sitting on the throne, saw that he was only smiling, they couldn't help asking anxiously, "does the third really like someone? Whose girl? What's your temperament like? Are parents easy to get along with? When are we going to propose a marriage? "
It's very common to get married at the age of 15. Generally, they began to see each other when they were 13 or 14 years old. In the past, few people could see them in their family. Now, no one dares to come to the house to talk about their marriage. It's absolutely deceptive to say that it's not urgent. Ling Chenglong and his wife are eager for their two sons to get married quickly, and they will be given a white and fat grandson next year.
"Niang, you are too anxious. You haven't forgotten the eight characters. Now it's your son who likes others. People don't necessarily like our Jingpeng."
Although he can appreciate their eagerness, Ling Jingxuan is still a little helpless. It is too early to get married at the age of 15. The man is OK. The woman's body has not yet developed well. It is no wonder that so many women died of dystocia and blood death in ancient times. It is estimated that they were all hurt by early marriage and early childbirth. If he has a daughter, he should marry at least 18 years old. If he can't wait to marry his daughter Son.
"Yes, what does the woman do at home? Is it with us
Ling Wang was right to think about it and quickly asked. Of course, the question she asked whether she was worthy of was not that she looked down on people, but that she was afraid that the other party's door was too high for them to be worthy of others. In case her child missed a good marriage because of the problem of the door, she would be in a bad mood. If she could, who wouldn't want to be born in a wealthy family?
Ling Jingxuan gives Ling Jinghan a look to indicate that he will take over. Ling Jinghan is helpless. He can't help it. The other party's home is really not the one they can match. After a while, Ling Jinghan decided to say: "the girl's surname is ye, and her father is a general under the command of marquis Zeng. Because of his mother's early death, general Ye is also devoted to his wife and has never renewed his string No matter where she goes, she always takes Miss ye with her. Therefore, at present, Miss Ye is also the leading captain under the command of marquis Zeng. She is two years older than us. She is already 17 years old this year. Jing Peng says that she has a strong temperament, but she is a kind and good girl. "
Even if they moved out of their family, they would still be the daughters of generals with their current family background. Only if they could succeed in high school at one stroke, and their business could be done all over the Qing Dynasty, or they would be rich in the world or become imperial merchants with permanent official rank, they would be worthy of others.
"The general's daughter?"
Ling Chenglong and his wife are stunned for a moment. They never dreamed that their son would like to see the general's daughter. Even if they have wings, they are not worthy of them. What does the third brother think?
Knowing it would be like this, Ling Jingxuan shook his head helplessly and went to sit beside his mother and took her hand: "what about the general's daughter? Since Jing Peng dares to write back for help, it is enough to show that the general Ye's father and daughter are not pedantic people. Besides, they are not the general's daughter. When Jinghan becomes a senior official, we will not be an official's house, and we will not be wronged by them. Only Jingpeng likes it, nothing is impossible. "
The big deal is to let his men go to the emperor's old son to ask for a decree. Of course, the premise is that the woman also likes to respect Peng. If the other side doesn't mean it, he won't force them to tie them together. His younger brothers are all excellent. They deserve better people and have a happy life.
"But Will this gap be too big? "
Ling Wang's family is still a bit unacceptable. Moreover, the girl Ye is also a lieutenant in the army. She doesn't know how big an officer the captain is, but she is an official in the end, and they are just a family with a little more money.
"If the distance is too long, we'll try to shorten it. Niang, let him decide for himself about Jingpeng's affairs. Marriage is a life-long affair. No matter whether he is married to the daughter of a general or an orphan on the roadside, as long as it's his favorite, let's not worry about so much. When it's time to propose a marriage, Jingpeng will naturally inform us. At that time, we can do it for them You, just wait to be a mother-in-law. "
As a matter of fact, he had long wanted to find a chance to talk to his parents about the marriage between his two brothers. People in this era pay attention to the orders of their parents, and the matchmaker's words. Almost all brides and brides marry blind and dumb, and they haven't even met before they get married. Personally, he strongly disagrees with this kind of marriage. His younger brothers' wives want to be chosen by themselves rather than arranged by their parents, In the future, his children will also respect their choice, at most, give timely advice, and never interfere in their marriage."I say so, I Jingxuan, tell your mother honestly, are you in favor of this marriage? "
In the middle of his speech, Ling Wang looked at his son for a moment. Ling Jingxuan didn't mean to avoid him at all. He nodded and said in a slightly serious way: "it's not approval, it's respect for Jingpeng's choice. Niang, whether it's Jingpeng or Jinghan, let them choose their own future daughter-in-law. The daughter-in-law is their own, and only they are I just know what kind of person is most suitable for them. "
Smell speech, Ling Wang's silent, look back at her husband and turn to Ling Jinghan: "do you think so?"
"Well, if you can, please let us choose for ourselves."
Facing her eyes, Ling Jinghan firmly nods. I'm afraid the parents would have jumped up if they were other people. Since ancient times, marriage has paid attention to parents' orders and matchmaker's words. If sons want to have their own marriage, they will undoubtedly deprive their parents of their rights. However, Ling Chenglong and his wife nodded with a little silence: "well, this family has always been your big one My brother is in charge. All three of you brothers are better than me and your father. In the future, we will not ask about your daughter-in-law. However, Jinghan, you must promise me that if you have someone you like, you must tell us earlier. Let's make preparations early and marry them back in the beautiful scenery. That's the only thing parents can do. "
has to say that Ling Cheng Long couple really awesome, and indeed worth three brothers filial piety.
"Well, mother, don't worry. I will be the first to tell you when I have someone I like."
After all, he is a 15-year-old boy. Ancient times are not like modern AV everywhere. When it comes to this topic, Ling Jinghan's face will inevitably be covered with a thin layer of blush. Yuan Shaoqi, who has been eating with them for a long time, can't help but look crazy. After half a ring, he doesn't naturally interrupt: "what if you marry someone else to be a daughter-in-law in the future?"
As soon as he said this, people in the whole room couldn't help shaking. Ling Jingxuan looked at him with great interest, which made his back chilly, but he didn't dare to dodge. If he couldn't even pass the pass, he would not want to marry a beautiful and interesting daughter-in-law in the future.
"You have to be able to do that."
Ling Jinghan, who was the first to react, frowned, squinted and swept lightly. His tone was light, but there was a sharp and indisputable distinction. Yuan Shaoqi's subconscious reaction was that he was afraid that his daughter-in-law was not easy to marry, right? But then he thought that he didn't seem to reject marriage, and he couldn't help laughing, as if he had seen the picture of Ling Jinghan putting on his wedding dress and marrying him.
"Alas Whether we marry or marry, we have no problem. Your father and I have figured it out for a long time that life is short. Your happiness is the most important thing. The rest, it doesn't matter
Ling Wang sighed deeply. After independence from the old Ling family, they thought a lot about it. They didn't expect anything from their descendants. However, if compared with the happiness of their sons, everything seemed to be abandoned. They just wanted to see their three sons live happily in their lifetime.
"Niang" Ling Jingxuan affectionately took her hand, to say this, is not easy for her?
"It's OK. My mother is not joking. Jinghan, you just choose the person you like. It doesn't matter whether it's a man or a woman. If you can marry someone else, your father and I will treat her as our own daughter. If we can't marry, we won't ask for it, but Jingpeng will be sad."
Patting the back of his hand and throwing him a smile, Ling Wang said to himself that the previous subconscious tension and worry also disappeared, thick maternal love mixed in the plain words.
has the final say of the three brothers, and your mother has the final say, but since she has said so, dad has no idea, so long as you are happy.
Ling Chenglong, who has always been an honest friend, hugged his daughter-in-law and said seriously. In fact, they have discussed the topic of their sons' marriage in private, and they have long acquiesced in letting them make their own decisions. What else can they not see from the old Ling family?
"Well, thank you parents. I will tell Jingpeng everything you said. You can rest assured that your son will not let you down." Ling Jinghan nodded cautiously. His parents may be weak in temperament and are always bullied. They need them to clean up the mess. But they are the best parents in the world. That's enough!
"Well, let's get ready for dinner..."
"Dad, Dad..."
Ling Jingxuan's words were suddenly interrupted by two small buns who didn't know when to run out. They all turned around in a strange way. They were running towards them excitedly with a piece of rice paper full of words in their hands. Ling Jingxuan doubted and raised his eyebrows. When the two steamed stuffed buns ran to him, they slowed down carefully for fear that they would collide with him "Father, we have copied the love poems we want from my uncle," she said with a naive smile
"Oh? What else does my son know about love poetry? Let me see. "
Hearing this, Ling Jingxuan jokingly lifted up the corner of his lips, took a look at the Xuan paper in his hand, and said without any taboo: "red lotus root fragrance, residual jade mat autumn, gently untie Luo Shang, alone on the orchid boat, who sent brocade book in the cloud? When the word "wild goose" comes back, the moon is full of the West Tower, the flowers are floating and the water is flowing by itself. It is a kind of Acacia, and there are two idle worries. There is no way to eliminate this feeling. Only when I get down my brow, I go to my heart. "After reading, Ling Jingxuan can't help but smile. Don't tell me, it's really a love poem. Then he took a look at the copy of Ling Wen. It's also a love poem about his heart. It's only written by a woman to a man.
"I think so. Send these to Jing Peng." Ling Jinghan's eyes are floating with the evil spirit of being naked, and he makes a decision decisively. This is the intention of their two little nephews.
"Good, Dad, can you catch up with my aunt? Are we going to have aunts soon? " The two steamed buns were so happy that they thought they had solved the big problem for their uncle. However, Ling Jingpeng made a lot of jokes about it in the military camp. Therefore, Meimei's daughter-in-law really got it. Of course, that's all a postscript: "yes, but Xiaowu, you can't write any more. Otherwise, if your brother Yan knows about your love poems, you can't write any more It's not for him, but for other women. It's bound to get angry. "
"Is it?" With his head askew and his face tangled, he hesitated to ask for his copy of the love poem. He didn't want to make brother Yan angry. What if brother Yan didn't marry him in the future?
I have to say, our little buns really want more. When did Yan Xiaoming say he would marry him?