but……

"Young master, if you really like Fatty, why don't you get married in two years and have a son, then let Fatty be your child bride?"

The young master is only fourteen years old this year. Hmm, he can get married in two more years, and have a son the following year.

He's only four or three years younger than the chubby girl, so it's acceptable.

If I can't be a child bride, then I'll be a child son bride.

"I won't sell my daughter!"

Old Man Chi shouted in a very serious tone.

The old man was somewhat frightened by An'an's situation, and his attitude was particularly firm.

Shen Nanxun's forehead twitched, and he glanced at Hong Ling with a chilling look, then sneered, "Is that so?"

"Since you're so fond of child brides, how about I find you a baby boy to be your child husband? Hmm?"

Child bride?

How could she even think of that!

Hongling chuckled and didn't mention it again.

Unexpectedly, Chi Tang seriously retorted: "No, Tangtang already has a wife! She can't be a child bride."

"What? Wife?"

Shen Nanxun's voice also had the retroflex ending.

He felt he could hardly believe his ears.

A baby girl, and you're saying she has a wife?

"Yes, I have a wife. You can ask my dad if you don't believe me!" Chi Tang shook her little head.

Just because your wife isn't here doesn't mean you can deny her a proper status.

Isn't that a jerk?

Shen Nanxun stopped and frowned as he turned to look at the honest and simple farmer.

How could such an honest man sell his daughter to be a child bride?

For some reason, a surge of anger welled up in Shen Nanxun's heart.

Just as Old Man Chi was about to answer, his eyes suddenly seemed to freeze, and his whole body began to tremble...?