Is it a blessing from heaven to have dinner with him?

Is this man too confident?

"Come and have dinner with me. The location of my teahouse is very good. The stage for Yang's bride-recruitment is set up right below. There will be a lot of people there, so you won't be able to get a good seat. I allow you to watch with me."

After hearing this, Yun Jiao became slightly interested and looked out the window.

really.

Below is a wide street located in the center of Lanzhou city. It has a huge flow of people and more than twenty people are busy building the stage.

"The Yang family already has a son, so why do they need to find a wife?" she asked curiously.

Seeing her interest, the man came up to her and said, "Sons are not favored, and daughters have the upper hand. Is there any need to ask such an obvious question?"

The tone seemed to say: You still don't admit that you are from the countryside? You are ignorant.

“…”

Yun Jiao prided himself on being very patient and mild-tempered, and he had never been angry since he was a child, but this was the first time he had the urge to beat someone up.

He clenched his chopsticks, clenched his teeth, and tried his best to bear it.

She picked up a steamed bun on the table, put some mutton in it, and walked away with it, "Thank you, Master Ling, for your hospitality!"

After saying that, he left quickly.

Walking and eating steamed bun.

He was startled at first, then followed with amusement, "Why are you eating while walking?"

Yun Jiao looked straight ahead, "It's the same in our countryside. Every day I carry a bowl, eat while running around the neighbors' houses. Master Ling is really ignorant."

"Hahaha!"

interesting!

"Is one steamed bun enough? Two more?"

“No.”

"Eat more. You look so thin. Is your family not well off? Would you consider staying at my house for a few days? I am a professional pig feeder."

“……!”

This man is not likable at all!

Yun Jiao grabbed the steamed bun and took a big bite. She just wanted to leave quickly and get out of the man's sight, but he followed her closely like a fly.

She walked and he chased her.

She ran after him.

Can't get rid of it.

Yun Jiao was feeling irritated and about to lose her temper when a flattering voice came from the other end of the street:

"Isn't this Master Ling?"

Looking up, I saw a middle-aged man walking up to me, smiling and bowing to greet me.

Ling Che glanced at the man coldly and just nodded as a response, "Master Yang."

Yun Jiao raised an eyebrow.

Is this the biased father who dotes on his daughter and ignores his son?

The head of the Yang family smiled flatteringly, and expressed that he was accustomed to the women around Ling Che. Who in the whole Lanzhou city didn't know that Master Ling liked to play with women?

He smiled and said, "I didn't expect to run into Master Ling on the street. Would Master Ling be so kind as to come to your house and have a chat? And discuss the cooperation we had last time?"

"Shouldn't Patriarch Yang be busy recruiting a bride recently?"

"It's all right, it's all right, please!"

Yun Jiao heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that the two had finalized the discussion. Just when he thought he could finally leave, a large hand grabbed his neck:

"What are you doing..."

"Walk!"

“…”

Before he could refuse, he was taken to Yang's Mansion, a huge and imposing mansion. The architecture in Lanzhou City is different from those in the south of the Yangtze River. The buildings here are basically made of loess. They are short but spacious and warm, and very local in character.

When they arrived at the mansion, the most excited ones were the maids. When they saw Master Ling, they felt as if their feet were filled with lead and they could not walk anymore.

The head of the Yang family arranged Yun Jiao to sit at the seat of honor in the living room, while he went to the study to talk with Master Ling.

Just right, Yun Jiao is free and easy.

After taking two sips of tea, he listened to the heated discussions of the maids:

"Mr. Ling is so handsome..."