“Dad, I know it’s wrong to fall in love with Feng Yijia, but I can’t control my legs or my heart.
Every night when I close my eyes, her figure appears in my mind.
Dad, just promise me.
Otherwise, I’m afraid that one day I won’t be able to control myself and do something.
You won’t have a son like me anymore!”
Meng Chenglin was held by his shameless son, and listening to his shameless and threatening words, he felt powerless.
How could he have given birth to such a terrible thing?
Where did he learn this trick? It's hard for him to bring himself to hit him.
Regardless of his father's reaction, Meng Sheng continued to hold the person and rock him: "Dad, my heart and eyes are full of Feng Yijia now, so just agree to it.
Otherwise, if I missed her, I would be single for the rest of my life.
I feel like I can never like anyone else except her.
Dad, you and mom love each other so much that no matter how hard life is, it will always be sweet.
I just want to marry Feng Yijia, and then live our lives together like you and mother.
Otherwise, I feel that living in this world is meaningless.
father,········"
The repeated calls of "Dad" gave Meng Chenglin a headache, goose bumps all over his body, and he was even more disgusted by his son's outspoken words. Finally, with a chill in his heart, he reluctantly compromised: "Go away, go away, go away, get away from here.
Do whatever you want, don't call me Laozi!"
Meng Sheng let go of the offer in disguise, and said with a smile: "Dad, I'll take this as your consent. I'll go back and ask my mother to find a matchmaker to come and mediate!"
After saying this, he jumped three feet high and ran home.
Meng Chenglin's brows were furrowed into knots, and he felt extremely annoyed just thinking about this matter.
How will I face my aunt and cousin Meng Huan who were taken away by Doctor Zhang in the future?
How will I face the strange looks from the villagers in the future?
The key is how to tell this to my parents?
The son wants to marry the girl who was almost raped by his nephew.
Or the son wants to marry the woman who caused his two nephews to be imprisoned and shot.
Or maybe the son wants to marry the widow of his distant cousin who was married off but then kicked out.
These words don't sound good no matter how you say them!
He insisted on refusing to agree, but he was really afraid that his son would be a bachelor for the rest of his life, or learn from the Meng Yun brothers and get shot.
He was so worried that he didn't know that his second son was not getting married but was marrying into the family.
If I knew, I would probably be even more worried.
Meng Sheng didn't care what his father was thinking. He went home and pestered his mother to find a matchmaker.
For this purpose, he took on all the work including cooking and feeding the pigs.
Chen Hongxing looked at her excited son, sighed, and went out to look for someone.
When he met the gloomy-looking Meng Chenglin on the road, he couldn't help but ask, "Did you promise the second brother?
I thought you would absolutely refuse to agree!"
Meng Chenglin touched the goose bumps on his arms that seemed to have not yet gone away, and replied angrily: "I don't know who that kid learned this from. He hugged me and shook me, and threatened that if I didn't agree, I would be single for the rest of my life. If I didn't date someone and marry someone, my life would be meaningless.
What can I do if I don’t agree?
What if something really happens?
Children are all debts. We have four children, and I guess we owe the second one the most.
I'm almost getting gray hair from worrying about him every day."
Chen Hongxing listened to the main point and ignored the other complaints. She raised an eyebrow and asked, "Did the second brother tell you that he wants to marry Feng Yijia?"
Meng Chenglin was surprised when he heard this: "Well, what's the problem?"
Chen Hongxing asked why Meng Sheng came back without being beaten. It turned out that he was trying to avoid the important issue and coax people into agreeing first.
She looked at him strangely and said, "The problem is a bit serious. It's not your son marrying Feng Yijia, to be precise, it's Feng Yijia marrying your son!
He wants to be someone's son-in-law!"
After he finished speaking, the man's face turned the color of liver with anger, and he was scrambling around looking for a weapon. He was afraid that if he started to make a scene, he would upset his son's wife, who he had finally managed to coax into a happy marriage. So he pulled the man aside and said, "Alright, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, let him go.
Feng Yi's family only has an orphan daughter, and she lives next door. What's the difference between marrying her and marrying her home?
It’s just a different name.”
Meng Chenglin was dragged away by his wife and didn't look for a suitable stick. However, the anger on his face had not subsided. He snorted, "The second child is already like this, and you still indulge him!
It's because of your support that he has the courage to even change his last name.
He's a healthy boy, he's not missing any limbs, and our family can afford food. If the news gets out that someone came to our house, I won't be able to face anyone!"
Chen Hongxing was also angry when she was implicated, and cursed: "Your Meng family has lost face to the whole township and county a long time ago.
You are too embarrassed to face people because your son comes to your house. How much face do you think you have in front of others?
What's wrong with me spoiling the second child?
How great is your surname Meng? "
After all, this was all caused by the two men who were shot, Brother Meng Yun.
Otherwise, how could her good son be involved with Feng Yi's family and end up like this?
Remembering that the two idiots were her husband's cousins, Chen Hongxing even felt a little annoyed with Meng Chenglin. She was impatient to continue the verbal battle with them, so she stared at them and warned, "Alright, this is settled.
Don't make any trouble and scare away my unstable daughter-in-law. Don't blame me and the second brother for getting mad at you!"
After that, he ignored the man and went on to look for a matchmaker.
Meng Chenglin was left standing there for a long time before he went home with a bitter face.
I was no longer worried about the second brother coming to my house.
After all, there is no point in worrying about it, as neither his wife nor his son will listen to him.
What worries him now is that his family status has been getting lower and lower in the past two months.
None of the children and women took him seriously.
This problem is more serious than the second child going out to visit!
Meng Sheng was afraid that he would irritate his father all of a sudden, so he originally thought of taking two steps. After his father accepted Feng Yijia as his daughter-in-law, he would find a chance to talk about the visit. However, he didn't expect that the matter would be directly resolved by his mother's scolding.
Things then progressed smoothly to the stage of discussing marriage.
The next day, Zhang Pozi, a famous matchmaker in the village, arrived at Feng Yi's courtyard early in the morning.
He was a man in his sixties, short and thin, with sagging skin on his face, but he looked exceptionally energetic.
He walked in with a foot-long pipe in hand, looked Feng Yijia up and down, and sighed in his heart that this girl really had some ability to bring disaster, but said with a smile on his face: "The girl Yijia is getting more and more beautiful.
I have never seen a girl prettier than you in all the villages around here!
No wonder someone came to me begging me, saying they'd be willing to marry into my family as long as I agreed to marry!"
When other girls are looking for marriage, their parents and relatives will take care of it when the matchmaker comes to their house.
When it was Feng Yi's family's turn, his father was unable to help, and he couldn't rely on his relatives either. He could only rub his face and smile stiffly, doing it himself.
"Haha, Grandma Zhang always teases us youngsters!"
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