Chapter 72 The wrong door is not right

In anger and stunned, Ding's cup of water poured all directly on Hao Ling's face, which was plain and washed his face.

At the end of the rampage, Ding Page was stunned there, with a righteous look on his face, but he had secretly beat the drum in his heart. Anyway, the Hao family are all from Taihe County. As the eldest son of the Hao family, Hao Ling is not allowed to splash water on his face no matter how good-tempered he is, right? If he is angry, how will the Ding family gain a foothold in Taihe County in the future? Is it true that you want to move out?

Hao Ling was also stunned there at that time and looked at Ding Page in disbelievably.

He reached out and touched his face in a tweak. Sure enough, he touched the water in his hand, and he was dripping from his chin, and even his clothes were wet.

His face turned black, and Hao Ling shouted out, "Anxin, come in for a moment."

An Xin heard Hao Ling's call and hurriedly pushed the door in. When he walked to Hao Ling's side, he was stunned. He suddenly jumped in front of Hao Ling, picked up his sleeves and wiped Hao Ling's face. He kept shouting, "Ouch... My good young master, what's wrong with you? Is it possible that the roof of this restaurant is still leaking? But the weather outside is good, and it doesn't rain.

Ding's page stood aside awkwardly. After the impulse, his mind was clear.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, it's no wonder that Hao Ling will put forward the idea just now. With the difference between her and Hao Ling's origin, being able to be his concubine is also her. Let's not talk about ancient times. Even in modern times, two people still pay attention to each other when they get married. As a small tofu merchant, is it possible that she still wants to be a young grandmother in Hao Mansion?

Hao Ling knocked An Xin's hand aside and scolded, "Why don't you get a towel? What's the matter with your sleeve?"

Looking at Ding's strange look and behavior at the corners of his eyes, Ann was confident, but he couldn't figure it out. This is so raw. Why is Miss Ding splashing the young master's water? Did the young master want to take advantage of Miss Ding just now?

But...

An Xin shook his head in his heart again. Miss Yaner was still a little beautiful, and the young master didn't even look at her. This Miss Ding looks really ordinary. Except that her spirit is different from the girl next to her, which point is worth taking advantage of the young master?

Thinking back, An Xin didn't dare to ask. Don't let the young master get angry for a moment and splash him a glass of water, which would be miserable.

I went out in a hurry to ask the shopkeeper for two dry towels. When I went back to the house, I helped Hao Ling wipe it and cleaned it up. It was only a little better, but I could still see the water stains on my clothes and hair.

After that, Hao Ling waved to An Xin again, signaling him to go out and guard again.

An Xin curled his lips and wanted to stay here to protect his young master, but the young master was not happy, so he had to go out first with a towel.

"You don't like it?" Hao Ling asked bluntly.

Ding Page was already standing aside at this time and did not dare to sit down, but he still pretended to be righteous. He shook his head vigorously and hummed, "Why should I be happy?"

Hao Ling was puzzled, "Do you think Hao's conditions are still not good enough?"

If Ding Page is so angry that even Hao Fu doesn't like it, I'm afraid she can't get married in Taihe County.

Ding Page shook his head, "I don't think Hao Mansion is bad, but I disdain to be a concubine. Even if I don't marry all my life, I will never be that inferior concubine."

She looked straight at Hao Ling, her eyes sharp and direct, and then showed the stubbornness and persistence in her heart.

Hao Ling couldn't help stroking his forehead. He didn't think about enjoying the blessings of others. He just thought that Ding Page was suitable to be his wife. Of course, maybe I don't want to see her marry someone else so casually...

Previously, he wanted to marry Ding Page, but his father disagreed and only agreed to be his concubine. He thought about it. Anyway, he doesn't have many requirements for women. As long as he doesn't marry in the future, even if Ding Yizi is now a concubine, it doesn't matter. She is the only hostess.

It's just that this means that it doesn't mean that she thinks he is the same as the man next to him, but just wants to marry a concubine and go home to play.

After thinking about it, Hao Ling looked at Ding Page seriously and said seriously, "Page, there is one thing I need to make clear to you. I promise that if you are willing to be my concubine, I will never marry another woman for the rest of my life.

Hearing this, Ding Page was stunned there again.

"Why?" She looked at Hao Ling's eyes as if to say, are you sick?

Hao Ling didn't understand what she meant. She just sighed and said, "You also know something about Hao's situation. I don't want my family to be the same in the future."

Ding Page didn't want to explain it too clearly. He shook his head and said, "That doesn't work either. First of all, regardless of the change of people's hearts, what you say now sounds good. Who knows if you will change your mind in the future? If I am a concubine with you, I am not qualified to take care of you. To put it easy, I am a master, but in fact, I am almost the same as a subordinate. If you don't want me in the future and abandon me at will, I have no place to reason.

In this era, only the wife of three media and six hired is qualified to sue in court and has the power to return justice for herself. A concubine is similar to that of a subordinate. If the master gives you face, you will have a position in the house, otherwise you may not be as good as a subordinate.

Although Ding Page has not experienced those, he is not afraid that the storyteller of this era is powerful. Although he can't believe it all, it is also a big difference.

"I really don't deserve your trust? Is the character so bad in your eyes? Hao Ling looked at Ding Page with some injury when he heard the words. His eyes were pitifully like an abandoned puppy, which made Ding Page feel guilty.

Ding Page glanced at him and frowned, "It's not that much. It's just human nature. Who can say this? You can let me believe you, but I have to be responsible for myself. I can't afford to take that risk, and I don't have the courage to take the risk. I'd rather stand alone and wait for someone similar to me to marry me.

Ding Page's tone gradually lowered, his eyes looked at the ground under his feet, and he stood there with his head down.

Obviously, it was just ordinary words, but Hao Ling heard a trace of injury from it, as if her past was not as simple as he knew, and her mind seemed to be very deep. He could not understand it at all, and there was no way to understand it.

He stamured for a moment, looked at her resolutely, and said bluntly, "Page, let me ask you, if I want to marry you, would you marry me?"

At this moment, there is no surprise in the page. It just looks up at him with a faint smile, shakes his head, and said indifferently, "Master Hao, don't toss around. It's not right. It's not a good marriage at all. Why do you make your father angry?"