Mulo cried bitterly, as if he was extremely wronged, and said loudly: "That man, he is just a beast. Your daughter's innocent body is just gone, mother! Is this what you have planned so hard to see?"
Song Qing looked around, took Gao Liang's hand, and said, "Luo'er, don't cry. Your cousin is still here. He...he still treats you..."
"Sister! You don't want to bother with our sorghum here anymore." The second aunt pulled the sorghum to one side and said, "Look at the way your daughter looks like this! No way! Our sorghum can't be You can’t marry such a person for nothing!”
"Second sister! I'm doing this all for you and your sorghum. This is the idea you gave me. You told me to send you directly to the sedan chair. If you make noise for two days, it will be enough!" Song Qing covered her chest and gasped. Said: "Now that an accident has happened, you don't admit it! Then...how will our Luoer get married in the future!"
The second aunt pulled Gao Liang and walked towards the door, saying: "I don't care how she gets married! Our Gaoliang has nothing to do with her. You'd better not go out and talk nonsense. Our Gaoliang still needs more Looking for a good wife."
When Gao Liang saw his mother say this, he also echoed: "Yes! My mother is right, I can't be dragged down by such a rag, bah!"
Mu Luo sneered in his heart, but his face was still pitiful.
Mu Liangtian felt sorry for his daughter more than such a marriage. He pulled Mu Luo up and said, "Luo'er, it's okay. If the sky falls, there will still be dad. Dad has some reputation in this place and will never let his daughter get married." I won’t go out. Second sister, please stop saying mean words here and go back early!”
The second aunt rolled her eyes and took her precious son out.
Song Qing stood there for a long time before slowly speaking: "Luo'er...Mother, I'm sorry for you..."
She came to Mu Luo with a trembling voice and said, "Mom, I swear that I will help you find a good family. Even if I kneel down and beg you, if I can marry you, I will give away our land."
"Mom, I'm fine." Mu Luo wiped away his tears and said, "After this incident, you have also seen how my second aunt is. Don't worry, someone will come to propose marriage in two or three days at most."
He Chaosheng said to prepare, it would only take three days at most. In this world... it should be enough to prepare some money for a marriage certificate or something.
The next day, Mulo disappeared like a "trash", and the news spread throughout the streets. If anyone spread the news, it was not the big-mouthed second aunt, who told everyone how Mulo was bullied. In the end, it became how Mulo was dissolute.
In the past few days, when Mulo was farming, there were always some wretched single men on the side of the fields, looking at Mulo non-stop. Muro often used sticks to drive them away, but these people were like flies, walking away for a while. Will come back after a while.
Mu Luo really didn't care about these people.
Although it only took two or three days to prepare some things for marriage proposal, Mulo was planting the fields and waiting. After ten days, there was still no movement at all.
That day she sat on the ground, staring blankly at the sorghum and wheat that were growing happily...
"Luo'er...what's wrong? You seem unhappy." Mu Liangtian sat next to Mu Luo and said, "Dad has driven away those people who are looking at you. If you don't want to see them, go sit in the shed." Just leave it alone.”
Mulo forced a smile: "Dad, I'm fine. It's so hot in the shed. I can't stand it no matter what. Ventilation will start recently. Just open the doors on both sides."
"I know, you told me this morning." Mu Liangtian looked at his daughter, lowered his head and remained silent for a moment, and said, "Luo'er... those gossips outside, you..."
"Don't worry, Dad, I won't take it to heart."
Just kidding, Mulo has watched the 21st Century Net | Bao. Those ridiculous words have no lethality at all.
The two of them were sitting like this, when suddenly a long-term worker ran up from a distance. Muriangtian saw that the long-term worker had lost all his running shoes, so he guessed that something serious had happened, so he hurriedly went up to meet him and said, "What's wrong? Slow down. Tell me slowly what happened, and if you run away again, you'll be fine!"
Mulo also leaned forward, wanting to hear something new.
Unexpectedly, the long-term worker gasped for a while and said: "Master! I... I just went back to fetch water and saw... that! Oh, it was the young man who lived in the inn, carrying more than a dozen boxes of gold and silver silk and satin, and carrying A group of matchmakers and maids are already approaching our door."
"Which young master are you talking about?" Murangtian couldn't believe his ears.
The long-term worker repeated again: "Yes, I heard from the servants of the county magistrate's family that he is a big shot. He is the young master of some... prime minister in the capital. He has a very noble status!"
"What phase? Prime Minister?!" Murangtian slapped his thigh and almost fainted.
The long-term worker hurriedly supported him and said, "Master, don't faint. It's a good thing if someone really comes to propose marriage!"
"What do you know, you mountain husband! How can such a big shot let my daughter be his wife..." Mu Liangtian said: "I go to that big house in the capital to be a concubine, and my life and death are unknown. How can I not be afraid! My daughter, You... you quickly find a place to hide, and I will tell you that you are dead."
"No, my biological father." Mu Luo couldn't hide his joy and said, "Whether she is a wife or a concubine, you have to go and see her to find out. Let's go."
"Daughter...Dad, you are the only daughter in this life!" Mu Liangtian was helped by Chang Gong and took two steps forward.
Mulo took a big step forward and said with a smile: "Don't worry, if your daughter doesn't agree, no one can force me to marry her~"
When the two of them returned home one after another, the door was already filled with gold and silver jewelry, and there were many people watching...
After Mu Luo took a fleeting look, he wiped the sweat from his face and walked into the room.
He Chaosheng was sitting respectfully on a chair. When he saw Mu Luo and the others coming in, he immediately stood up and bowed.
"Young Master! I don't dare take this seriously..." Mu Liangtian waved his hands repeatedly and asked He Chaosheng to help him up.
He Chaosheng said very calmly: "Mr. Mu, I am here to ask to marry your daughter. The etiquette... naturally must be thoughtful..."
At first glance, He Chaosheng seemed to be very calm, but the look he quietly looked at Mu Luo still revealed the nervousness deep inside him.
"Since you want to marry my daughter, there are some things I want to ask you clearly." Murangtian said seriously: "Sit down first, it's not convenient to talk while standing."
"Okay." After He Chaosheng sat down, he was willing to take a blatant look at Mu Luo. However, he saw beads of sweat on Mu Luo's temples. He must have worked for a long time, and he couldn't help but feel a little distressed.
Mu Liangtian coughed very solemnly and said, "You have been staying at the post station for a while, and you must have heard the gossip around you. Are you serious about coming to propose marriage this time?"
"Of course I'm serious. I brought the bride price and the matchmaker here today, just to marry your girl in a dignified way. But I was short of time, so I only had time to prepare a small gift, and my father couldn't arrive... Please forgive me, Mr. Mu." He Chaosheng replied.
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