Chapter 71 Be a concubine? Go to your big dream.
Before Ding's page came, Hao Lingwo thought about all kinds of reactions that might appear in Ding's page later. If Ding's page really agreed to his proposal immediately and happily answered his concubine identity, I'm afraid that the disappointed person will become him.
He selfishly thought that Ding Page should be different from the woman next to him. She should have her own backbone and her own principles.
Someone is knocking outside the door of Yajian. It must be Anxin who came with a page.
"Come in." Hao Ling answered inside.
Sure enough, An Xin's familiar voice soon came in.
"Miss Ding, please inside."
Ding Page nodded and stepped into the elegant room. He really saw Hao Ling sitting alone in drinking tea and looking at her indifferently.
Out of courtesy, Ding Page nodded to Hao Ling.
" Mr. Hao is really leisurely and elegant. Why do you think of inviting me to tea today? Isn't there another accident in your house?"
Ding Page was very happy to sit down opposite Hao Ling. Without Hao Ling's greeting, he directly picked up the teapot and poured tea to drink.
At this time, An Xin was not in the house. When Ding Page came in just now, An Xin just opened the door for her, and then left it outside, leaving only space for Hao Ling and Ding Page to talk.
Since the last incident of Ding Rou, it is not the first time that Ding Zizi and Hao Ling have met. The two have also eaten together several times and chatted several times. For those entanglements in Hao's house, Hao Ling also briefly mentioned a little about Ding's page, but did not talk about them in depth.
Who is the page? Although I have not experienced the deep house courtyard, the most indispensable thing in modern times is the novel about otaku fighting. In the past, when the work pressure was high, Ding Page would also selectively read some novels in all aspects to temporarily break away from modern civilization and relax. So although Hao Ling didn't talk about it in too much detail, Ding Page was also very clear about the things in that house.
Sometimes she will speculatively make fun of Hao Ling. She was just guessing and talking nonsense, but most of the time it is really the point, which makes Hao Ling unable to refute it. She even wonders why Ding Page is so clear about the things in the deep house.
Ding's page only laughed, saying that she had read some picture books and novels, otherwise her brain, which had never read books, could not be imagined.
There are already graphic novels in this era. There will be some literati telling some anecdotes and strange things, and they will also write some fights in the deep house courtyard for people to talk about. Even in the teahouse, there will be storytellers telling these things, so it's not too strange.
Hao Ling picked up the tea cup in front of him, saluted the Ding page, and said in a low voice, "It's not true. There is one thing I want to discuss with you. It depends on what you mean."
Ding Page said strangely, "Oh? When did Mr. Hao have something to discuss with me? Do you want to cooperate with me in the business of tofu pudding?
When Hao Ling saw Ding's page making fun of himself, he obviously didn't expect that he really had something important to talk to her today.
"I heard that several batches of matchmakers have come to propose marriage to you recently?" Hao Ling asked tentatively.
Ding Page nodded, and it was not a shady thing for the matchmaker to propose marriage. They all went there in the blue sky and day, and there were more people who saw it. Since Hao Ling asked this, he must have heard it from somewhere.
"Yes, but it's all about crooked melons and dates, either with a bad brain, or the death of both parents, and the introduction of the surrounding neighbors. I guess that the conditions of my page are probably like this. It's out of the eyes of others, so the people I'm introduced to are also those who can't be on the stage.
With that, Ding Yizi seemed to be a little frustrated. He grabbed the teacup in front of him, raised his neck and poured a cup of tea into his stomach, as if he was using tea to soothe his sorrow.
Hao Ling couldn't help laughing when he saw her such bold behavior.
A girl like her has to meet someone who will appreciate it, otherwise few people can stand it.
"So what are you going to do in the future? Just wait for the matchmaker to come to you to propose marriage?" Hao Ling wandered around the tea cup in his hand and asked inadvertently.
Ding Yizi raised his eyebrows and looked at Hao Ling and hummed, "Mr. Hao is really idle today. Why do you think of my marriage? You don't want to introduce me to someone, do you? Let's talk about it. I'm thinking that Mr. Hao has always been a reliable person. Maybe what you said is a good kiss.
Hearing her casually talking about her marriage, Hao Ling suddenly felt angry in his heart. With a sneer, he put the tea cup in his hand on the table vigorously, frowned slightly, and asked, "Ding page, why do I think you are so casual about your marriage? Are you so anxious that you want to get married?
Ding Page turned a blind eye to his anger and didn't take it to heart.
She just sighed helplessly, "Do you think I want to? But look at the girls around me. At my age, how many of them haven't been married? I'm not in a hurry, but my mother is in a hurry. I think my mother's hair is much whiter. I was thinking about it. I've come to this. Maybe I can't get married all my life. It's good to be an old girl at home. But people can't be too selfish. If I really do that, it's actually my mother and my sister who suffer. Alas... Why do you think this woman has to marry when she is old?"
"Why don't you marry me?"
Hao Ling suddenly said.
Ding Page stared at Hao Ling with wide eyes. The words that had not been spoken were swallowed into his stomach and stared at the person opposite, as if she had just been hallucinating.
"Hey hey..." Ding Page responded to Hao Ling's direct look and deliberately said, "Forget it, don't joke with me. You are Mr. Hao," Ding Xiaozi's eyes widened and shook his head, as if the person in front of him was such an amazing identity. "In the past, I just said a word, and I was pointed to my nose by the girls and mothers in the whole city and scolded me for daydreaming. If I really climb up to you, I will become a street mouse in the future, and I dare not dare. "
Ding's page is a little exaggerated, but it does agree with 80% of the facts.
Hao Ling was still serious and said persistently, "Page, I'm telling you seriously. I'm not kidding. I've already told my father, and he agreed."
The keyword Hao Ling didn't say. He thought about it. With the origin of Ding Page, even being his concubine is high. She shouldn't think he wants her to be his wife, right?
Ding Page is really just like that.
She stared at Hao Ling in consternation and couldn't believe what she had just heard. Even if Hao Ling's brain was broken for a while, his father should not, right?
"Impossible, right? It's possible that your brain is broken. Your father won't go crazy with you, will he?"
Hao Ling was speechless and couldn't get angry. With the gap between the two families, no wonder Ding Yi thinks so.
"Page, I dare to swear to God, I'm really telling you this time! There is absolutely no lie! I also asked my father what he meant yesterday. My father said that he agreed with you to enter Hao's house as my concubine.
Ding Yezi stared at Xing's eyes and suddenly stood up. Before drinking the tea in the cup, he decisively fell directly to Hao Ling and asked him to wash his hair.
"To be a concubine? Go to your big dream!"