Winter Flower is working on new desserts with Autumn Flower in the back yard.
Their shop mainly sells a variety of drinks and sweet water. Like Dahe Banquet, new products are launched every month.
When they come back to the capital, they have to research ten or eight varieties, so that they don't have to waste their brains anymore.
While they were busy, Mrs. Qi came over and said, "Miss Donghua, Madam wants you to go to the front yard."
"That's just right." Donghua said with a smile, "Let me try my new morning dew flower drink and give me some advice."
Seeing that she didn't look grown up, Mrs. Qi was a little worried: "Ahem, Miss Donghua, let's put things aside for now. Madam asked you to go, mainly to talk about your marriage."
"My marriage?" Donghua's eyebrows stood up, "Sister Qiuhua didn't even say marriage, why is it my turn? No, I have to stop it quickly!"
She ran to the front yard in a hurry.
When she ran to the living room, she immediately saw Li Haoyang standing in the middle of the hall.
A smile suddenly appeared on her lips, and she rushed over: "Why are you here? By the way, how are you feeling? Are you feeling better?"
"Donghua!" Mrs. Zhao said with a headache, "This is Mrs. Li, and this is Young Master Li. Please show me the courtesy first, don't lose etiquette."
Donghua then stood upright and followed the movements taught by Mrs. Qi, and performed a common ritual.
After bowing, she changed back to her original appearance and asked: "By the way, you haven't said what you are here for yet."
Li Haoyang looked away, his face slightly red, and said softly: "My mother and I came to propose marriage."
"Propose, propose marriage?" Donghua was suddenly stunned. She thought of Mrs. Qi's words, and her eyes suddenly widened, "You, you, you don't want to marry me, do you?"
Li Haoyang blushed and didn't know how to answer.
"I'm only thirteen years old." Donghua swallowed, "If you want to get married, go find someone else, don't find me, I'm busy."
The elders in the room didn't speak, and several pairs of eyes fell on the two of them.
Li Haoyang grabbed Donghua's upper arm and said, "Let's talk in another place."
Donghua was dragged outside to the empty yard by him. The servants were very sensible and walked a little further, but not too far.
Li Haoyang said softly: "That day in the attic, you gave me food, which saved my life. I..."
"If you want to marry me because of this, then you don't have to." Donghua waved her hand, "I often give food to the little kids in the village, this is nothing."
Li Haoyang took a deep breath: "When we were in the attic, you were riding on my shoulders, your best friend..."
Donghua looked unconcerned: "Didn't I tell you that people in the village don't like talking about friends' reputations? I didn't take it seriously. Why do you keep mentioning it?"
"But you tore my pants." Li Haoyang turned around and said, "You saw my thighs, shouldn't you be responsible for this?"
"You're such an interesting person." Donghua tilted her head, "When I was in the village, many boys about my age took off their pants and went to the fields to plant rice. According to what you said, I would have to marry many, many people... …”
Li Haoyang: "..."
There is really no way to communicate.
He looked depressed and pursed his lips, not knowing what to say.
"You are so good-looking, you shouldn't worry about not getting a wife, right?" Donghua blinked, "I have a sister who is much prettier than me, has a very gentle personality, and is better at cooking than me. It’s better to…”
Li Haoyang: "..."
He had a crush on her as a person, not because she was good-looking or because she knew how to cook.
This little girl is completely clueless.
He inhaled again, exhaled again, and finally some of the depression in his heart dissipated.
"You will get married sooner or later, right?"
Donghua nodded, if she didn't marry, her parents and grandparents would scold her to death.
"Since you want to marry, you must marry someone who is good in all aspects, right?"
Donghua nodded, isn't this nonsense? Whoever marries a scumbag is not looking for trouble for himself?
"When you get married, you will definitely have children. You should also want to have a good-looking child, right?"
Donghua continued to nod.
"I think I'm pretty good." Li Haoyang coughed, "Although I'm only fourteen years old now, I've already been admitted as a scholar. If nothing happens, I will win the exam in two years. If you work hard, you may become a scholar. If you If you marry me, your status will be different from what you are now. Besides, I think I look pretty good, and the children born between you and me should also be good-looking, what do you think?"
Donghua blinked and looked at him: "Do you really want to marry me?"
Li Haoyang's face turned red when she stared at him: "Forget it, guess it."
Donghua was slightly moved.
In the past two years, many people from the village have come to propose marriage. Those boys have grown up with her, and she doesn't want to get married at all.
And she likes good-looking people. There are too few good-looking people in the village, and almost no one is better-looking than this young master Li.
If she married the man in front of her, she would definitely give birth to the most beautiful child in Dahe Town.
"Then I will make three requests. If you can agree, the marriage can be finalized today."
"First, after marrying you, I am not selling to your Li family. I can go back to Dahe Town if I want. You and your family are not allowed to interfere."
"Second, I like doing business. After you become an official, you are not allowed to deprive me of the pleasure of doing business."
"Third, if I can only give birth to a daughter, your family is not allowed to force me to have a son."
"Fourth, my aunt has separated from our family a long time ago. If anything happens to your Li family, you are not allowed to go to my aunt."
"Can you agree to all of this?"
Li Haoyang immediately said: "The first rule is that you are the daughter of the Zhao family first and then the wife of the Li family. The Li family will not interfere in anything with you, and the same is true for the second rule. Thirdly, having children is destined, there is no Anyone will force you. Besides, my eldest brother and second brother have sons, and someone in the Li family has inherited the incense. My parents will not put this pressure on the two of us. As for the fourth..."
When it came to the fourth item, Donghua immediately became nervous.
Although she didn't understand, she could still think of some key issues. She was also worried that the Li family came to ask her to marry her because of her eldest uncle.
"Except for changing my name to "Auntie Niang" after you, I will never trouble Mrs. Sui with anything." Li Haoyang said seriously, "Although the Li family is only a seventh-grade official, they are by no means those clinging people. If I If you violate today’s words, the sky will strike with five thunders!”
"Okay, okay, I believe you." Donghua smiled, "By the way, whatever you like to eat, I'll make some later..."
In the living room not far away, several elders watched the two children talking and laughing from a distance, and knew that the marriage was probably done.
However, the two children are still young, Li Haoyang is fourteen and Donghua is thirteen. It is too early to get married now, so they plan to finalize the marriage first and wait until Li Haoyang wins the election in two years before officially getting married. .
After the marriage was settled, Mrs. Sun sighed melancholy.
She was terribly worried about Donghua every day, but when she thought about Donghua marrying to the capital and not knowing how often she would see her again, she felt reluctant to let go.
"We can only hope that Xuanxuan can get into the first prize." Mrs. Sun stared at her son expectantly, "When Xuanxuan becomes an official in the capital, our third bedroom will be able to move to the capital. By then, Donghua will also It’s not considered a distant marriage, right sister-in-law?”
Cheng Wanwan: "..."
Light a candle for Zhao Mingxuan again, hoping that the child can withstand Sun's torment.
