Seeing this scene, Jia Dongsheng couldn't help but think of a line from a poem. How did it go? It was the gentleness of that lowered head, like a water lotus shying away from the cool breeze...
Among the poets of the Republic of China, Xu Zhimo was really good at pursuing girls.
However, it is indeed very appropriate to describe the scene before my eyes.
Jia Dongsheng couldn't help but suddenly wonder what He Yushui thought about this matter.
He was a straightforward man and asked directly: "Yushui, what do you think of what your father said?"
"W-what?"
He Yushui raised her head and blinked her big eyes at Jia Dongsheng. The blush on her face was still there, and she looked very beautiful and charming.
"I just want you to marry me!" Jia Dongsheng asked with a smile.
"But that's assuming you're not married, Dong Ge!"
Obviously, He Yushui's smart brain was not affected by shyness.
"Then just assume that Brother Dong is not married yet and answer this question." Jia Dongsheng continued to test.
"Well, then..."
She opened her mouth twice but didn't say the answer. However, Jia Dongsheng already knew the answer.
If a woman doesn't refuse at the first moment, it means she agrees or agrees, and it's definitely not a rejection.
If you refuse, she will shake her head immediately, unless she is a white lotus or green tea girl, they will use not refusing to keep you hanging.
But He Yushui is not that kind of person, so if Jia Dongsheng is not married, she is willing to marry Jia Dongsheng.
He gave He Yushui a smile. With his handsome and masculine appearance and such a smile, and in such an ambiguous atmosphere, He Yushui blushed and lowered his head again.
She felt a little embarrassed to look at Jia Dongsheng.
Although no one knew when it started, He Yushui must have had a good impression of Jia Dongsheng early on.
As for when the affection began, Jia Dongsheng is not a detective, so he doesn't need to know.
He only knew that the little girl in front of him had a good impression of him, and that was enough.
Then he stopped talking about this topic, otherwise, He Yushui would be scared and afraid to communicate with him, which would be terrible.
Immediately change the subject: "Yushui, are the dumplings I made delicious? How many did you eat?"
"It's delicious, so delicious. I like dumplings with chives and eggs the most, but I haven't eaten them many times."
Speaking of dumplings, He Yushui breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, she didn't have to face Dong Ge's aggressive gaze. She immediately replied, "I ate more than twenty."
"More than twenty?"
Jia Dongsheng was a little surprised: "I only ate more than twenty. How can I say I like it? If I like dumplings, I should eat at least a hundred."
"One hundred?"
He Yushui looked at Jia Dongsheng with amazement in her big eyes: "Brother Dong, you are such a big eater."
"Haha, a hundred dumplings is still edible."
Stunned by her adorable expression, Jia Dongsheng couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Is it because you're at my house that you're embarrassed to eat more? Otherwise, even if you can't eat a hundred of mine, you can still eat forty or fifty, right?"
"Um."
Facing Jia Dongsheng's gaze, He Yushui lowered her head in embarrassment. She had indeed not eaten to her heart's content just now, and she felt really embarrassed, so she only ate until she was half full, not even half full.
"Then next time I'll find time and a place to make dumplings and treat you to a meal alone, okay?"
This question was already very explicit. He just wanted to know if He Yushui was afraid of being alone with him. What about He Yushui?
When she heard this, she looked at Jia Dongsheng blankly, as if she wanted to see the meaning of this sentence from Jia Dongsheng's face, but she only saw a meaningful smile.
He Yushui understood, so should he agree?
......
"I left my home to save Li Lang, but unexpectedly I passed the imperial examination and became the top scholar. The top scholar wore a red robe and a red palace flower on his hat. It was so refreshing... If anyone read this and sang along, I'll give you a 1."
Pushing open the door, Jia Dongsheng walked into the house singing a little tune. It can be seen that he was in a very good mood.
"Brother Dongsheng, you're back."
Qin Jingru was sitting on the sofa, chatting with Jia Zhang. I don’t know if it was because of Qin Jingru’s pregnancy, but the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law got along very well.
"Yeah, I'm back."
Jia Dongsheng sat down next to Qin Jingru, held her in his arms, and drew a circle on her belly with his big hand, interacting with the baby in her belly like a father and son.
“Are the dumplings delicious?”
"tasty."
Qin Jingru lay quietly in Jia Dongsheng's arms. Only at this moment could she feel that Jia Dongsheng belonged to her, which made her feel very safe. She also liked the feeling of being held in Jia Dongsheng's arms.
"Do you still want to continue eating dumplings?"
Jia Dongsheng asked, "If you want to eat some, I'll get some meat tomorrow and make you some meat and egg dumplings."
"Brother Dongsheng, meat is hard to buy now."
Instead of refusing, he said that meat was hard to buy. Jia Dongsheng already understood that this little greedy cat still wanted to eat dumplings.
My wife wants to eat, so what else do I need to say?
“It’s hard to buy for others, but for me, it’s not a problem at all.”
Jia Dongsheng smiled and asked, "What kind of dumplings do you want?"
“Donkey meat dumplings.”
While Qin Jingru was thinking, Jia Zhang came up to her and said that she was very happy eating the dumplings tonight, but besides being happy, she was also a little worried.
The concern was very simple, that is, after Jia Dongsheng went to Lao He's house for dinner, would he sell her out under the influence of alcohol?
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