Mrs. Liang looked at Shengze and Ling Yun, and saw that both of them were carrying something in their hands, and they didn't immediately go to the main room of the main room to put it down, so it should be given to them only for the third bedroom.
"Third Aunt, please greet Third Brother Cheng and the others first. I have to go to the back." Seeing this scene, Shen Qingxiao immediately left.
Liang took Shengze and Ling Yun to the living room of the third room, made tea for them, then sat down and asked, "Chengsan, what do you mean?"
She was secretly happy when she saw Shengze come to her door just now. This guy finally knew that he was here to propose marriage.
But then she realized that even if there were no elders in the family, Cheng San should find a serious matchmaker when he came to propose marriage. What did he and Cheng Yun mean when he and Cheng Yun came to the door with gifts?
Do you look down on her sister Qian so much? Do you think you can marry Sister Qian home just by going through the motions?
Seeing the dissatisfaction on Mrs. Liang's face, Shengze stood up quickly and bowed to Mrs. Liang, "Please don't misunderstand me, aunt. I came here today to discuss something with you."
"What's the matter?" Liang's tone had become cold.
If Cheng San had such an idea, she would work hard to raise Sister Qian for the rest of her life, and she would not marry her to a man who despised her before they even got married!
Shengze knew that Mr. Liang had misunderstood, so he did not beat around the bush and said bluntly: "My feelings for Qianqian will never be adulterated, but she has just grown hair now. I don't want to push her too much, so I want to wait until she is ready." Come to propose marriage and ask your aunt to make it happen."
He tried it several times, and Shen Qingqian thought he didn't notice it, but he saw it all. Every time she mentioned the proposal of marriage, her expression was very reluctant.
Shengze also knew very well that Shen Qingqian's feelings for him were definitely not to the point where she would not marry him unless he had to. Rather than rushing to propose marriage and forcing her to marry him, he would rather wait.
Waiting for Shen Qingqian to accept him from the bottom of her heart, waiting for her to be ready to join hands with him for the rest of her life.
"You mean, you'll come to propose marriage after a while?" Ms. Liang frowned.
She was not in a hurry to get Shen Qingqian married, but almost everyone knew that Cheng San and Shen Qingqian were too close. What she was afraid of was that Shen Qingqian would have a bad reputation over time.
Shengze nodded, "Whenever she is ready."
What he meant was that no matter when Shen Qingqian was ready, he would immediately propose marriage, but Liang's understanding was off track again.
"Okay, I understand." Liang didn't reveal anything on her face. She picked up the tea cup and already had the intention of seeing off the guests.
Shengze put down the gifts he prepared, "These are for aunt and brother Qin. In addition, there is a top-quality Duan inkstone, which was prepared for uncle. Please accept it on your behalf."
Liang was stunned for a moment when she heard him mention the word "uncle", and then thought that he was talking about Shen Qingqian's father, Shen Yan.
Because there is a word for inkstone in his name, Shen Yan’s biggest hobby in his life is collecting good inkstones.
Unfortunately, many of his collections were destroyed during the house raid, and the ones that were not destroyed must have been taken away by others.
Liang didn't have time to think about how Cheng San knew Shen Yan's preferences. After regaining consciousness, she subconsciously said, "You are interested."
Most people might not think of preparing gifts for the dead, but Shengze did.
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On the fifth day of September, Shen Qingqian had been a little absent-minded since getting up in the morning.
Shengze didn't return to Mr. Qin's small courtyard last night. She was wondering if he was preparing to propose marriage, and she was too embarrassed to ask others about Shengze's whereabouts.
But she was anxious all day long, but no one came to inform her of anything happening at home.
When she returned to Mr. Qin's small courtyard, she saw Shengze standing in the courtyard and smiling at her.
"You went to propose marriage? What did my mother say?" Shen Qingqian was nervous, and the smile on her lips was a little forced.
