Chapter 120 Anti-marriage

The rest is discussed and communicated by Uncle Ma and Director Lao. Han Feng is too lazy to take care of so many things. Now he has a headache...

When all the discussions were finished, it was almost late. The result of the negotiation is that the house and other decoration will be completed ten days later. The Green Snake Gang was well prepared and rented several houses for their masters and servants, the largest inn in Wuyun City. Let them stay for a while... At this time, Xiaolu didn't know where he came from. He looked excited, and Han Feng didn't ask her anything...

When several people were about to move out, Han Yan suddenly came over and mysteriously said in Han Feng's ear, "Just now, there was a letter from the palace, saying that you should go back and discuss something important."

This is a new thing for Han Feng, because the family's major events have never been his share. Except for the Spring Festival, the family has to worship their ancestors, and the whole family must be present. Han Feng absolutely dares not be absent from such a big event. As for... other things, Lord Han Boping has never discussed with this dage son in his eyes. He has almost become a transparent person at home. Some big things are often involved in the eldest brother and the second brother, who are the pride of their father... Han Feng was a little moved and said to himself, "Is it possible that I have finally grown up in my parents' minds? ......”

So, Han Feng decided to go home and stay for a few days, which is the greatest affirmation of his parents...

On the right time, Han Feng declined the kindness of the Green Snake Gang and decided to take Han Yan, Uncle Ma and Xiao Lv to the house.

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The residence of Lord Han Boping.

Carved beams and painted buildings, green trees want to match, winding paths... It's refreshing. Han Feng is taking Han Yan, Uncle Ma and Xiao Lv on the path to the hall. The early spring flowers have bloomed, and the fragrance of the spring flowers is blowing towards him. The fragrance reminds people that spring is so beautiful. I can't help feeling better. Uncle Ma and Xiao Lv came here for the first time. They couldn't help looking around and were surprised... After all, Uncle Ma was a few years old and more calm, but the little green blinked his green eyes and looked here. There, his footsteps were like a happy swallow. Those passing family members and maids couldn't help looking curiously. Guangtou was on this surprisingly beautiful little girl... Little Green did not recognize strangers at all, and the silver bell-like laughter swayed with the morning breeze...

Han Feng thought that his parents might have something important to discuss with him at this moment, and he finally got the approval of his parents... Thinking of this, Han Feng felt that his heart was pounding, and his chest couldn't help straightening up... He stepped on the gravel path and walked briskly. The chirring of birds came to Han Feng's ear, like singing...

The living room of Hanfu's house has finally arrived.

Han Feng inadvertently slowed down a lot, and his head pricked down again. His fear of his father seemed to have become a habit... After many years, he still couldn't figure out why he had reached the peak of martial arts, magic, but once he saw his father, he still couldn't help lowering his head...

"Feng'er is back."

Han Feng said softly outside the door, just like a good baby. At this moment, Han Yan has led Uncle Ma and Xiaolu to the wing room to rest, otherwise they will be surprised to see this situation.

"Come in."

The majestic voice was the same as before, and Han Feng walked in with one foot...

Lord Han Boping is still sitting on the chair in the middle of the living room. His eyes are bright and he is not angry. He is sitting quietly with the beard on his chest with his right hand... A loving face is squinting at him and smiling... Mrs. Han's smile is like the Guanyin Bodhisattva sitting on the lotus platform, which will make people from the heart. Endless goodwill rises. Han Feng's harmless and approachable smile is probably inherited from his mother...

"Come here!"

Mrs. Han waved to him. Han Feng obediently walked close to her mother. Mrs. Han reached out and pulled up Han Feng's hand. He smiled and looked at his son, just like looking at rare treasures. In Mrs. Han's eyes, the son is always the best...

"My son has finally grown up!"

Looking at the slightly growing fluff on Han Feng's lips, Mrs. Han said with emotion. In fact, you can get married at the age of 14 in the Xuanhuang Dynasty. At the age of 18, you must move out and can't live with your parents to show that you are an adult... Han Feng is 19 years old, but in the eyes of Mrs. Han, she has always felt that she is a child...

Han Feng peeked at his father. Lord Han Boping's face was also rare and kind, and he did not look coldly at him. He couldn't help but breathe. It seems that there is no trace of the storm this time...

"Alas! If my mother remembers well, Feng'er should be 19 years old this year, right? You were born in 2016 in Tian'an, and you are still a freak. At the beginning, your mother was 18 months pregnant before she was born, and your mother suffered a lot! ......”

Han Feng doesn't know why his mother said these words for no reason, which has never happened. My mother never said these things in front of him. Hearing his mother's words, he couldn't help but be moved. He said in a low voice, "Mother, you have worked hard..."

Mrs. Han wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and smiled, "You see, I'm so confused that I told you these today..."

Han Feng said, "It's the child who is unfilial and the mother suffers."

Mrs. Han suddenly turned her head to Lord Han Boping and said, "It seems that the youngest son of Lord Shang Shuwei of the Ministry of Ceremonies got married last month, right?"

Lord Han Boping was still appreciating the beautiful hair in his hand. Hearing the question, he nodded gently and agreed.

Mrs Han was a little surprised and said, "Look, the youngest son of the Wei family is only 16 years old this year and has become a family. I heard that he married the daughter of Lord Liu, a bachelor of Hanlin. He is really a talented woman, a pair..."

Mrs. Han described almost all the vivid words, and there was a burst of admiration in her mouth.

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Han Feng gradually heard some smell. He saluted his parents and said, "I don't know what's wrong with their parents. If there is nothing important, the child wants to go back. There are still a lot of things waiting for the child to go back to take care of."

"What else do you have to do? I've been busy with some bullshit all day, and I don't know when it will become..."

Lord Han Boping stopped admiring his beautiful hair, raised his head, his eyes stared, and the pressure suddenly rose, which scared Han Feng to swallow all the words that came to his mouth...

Lord Han looked at his unlucky son discontentedly and turned to Mrs. Han and said, "Ok, don't beat around the bush. Tell him. According to the old man's words, he will do this, and then he will be able to come back and talk about it... Can he still turn to heaven..."

There was a voice in his nose and turned his head to look at it, as if the matter had been nailed and there was no room for change. An ominous foreboding surged into Han Feng's heart, and he felt that his hair had stood up...

Mrs. Han looked at her husband helplessly and turned to Han Feng and said, "Feng'er, your mother knows that you have always been the most filial to your mother, and she will definitely not disappoint her this time, right?"

Han Feng secretly shouted for mercy in his heart, but said, "Yes."

Mrs. Han said, "There is really a big thing to discuss with you when you come back..."

My mother looked at Han Feng, paused for a moment, and then said, "This big event is your lifelong event."

Han Feng almost called out. He had guessed a few points from his mother's words, but he didn't expect to guess unfortunately... However, these many experiences have enhanced his self-restraint. He still looked at his mother with a smile and waited for her to say the following words, but his smile has become much stiffer...

Mrs Han didn't pay attention to his expression, but only cared about her happiness and said happily, "The girl who came to propose marriage this time is the prime minister of the current dynasty, a scholar of Hanlin Academy, and a top-class top... I heard that the girl is both talented and beautiful... I don't know the blessings you have cultivated in your life, but she has designated to marry me. The third brother..."

"I really don't know when your boy was repaired. The Oriental family has designated to marry my family. In the spirit of being responsible to others, I have told them about your problems...but they still don't..."

"I didn't blame you. How could I say that my son was not good? ......”

"I don't want other girls to regret marrying..."

The old couple began to fight. Han Feng complained in his heart. It seems that he didn't read the almanac when he went out today. He didn't expect that it would be such a "big event" to discuss with himself. It's really a big event...

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When the struggle between the old couple ended with Mrs. Han's complete victory, he noticed that Han Feng had been standing next to him.

"Dear parents, Rong Fenger slowly reported..." Han Feng smiled bitterly and learned to sing in the play.

"The child is only 19 years old and young..."

"It's not small. Didn't my mother say just now that the son of Lord Shuwei of the Ministry of Ceremonies got married at the age of 16, and you are still three years late!"

"I... I'm afraid that I'm not worthy of other people's girls and let others suffer..."

"Okay, you are still a little self-aknowledgeable, but what's the matter? Why can't my Han family match the daughter of the prime minister's family?" This is Lord Han's words.

"The two brothers of the child are not married yet. How can I surpass them? It's not out of size..."

Mrs Han said, "Well, this is a problem..." She thought for a moment, as if she had made up her mind, and said, "No matter what, it's the prime minister's family is so willing that it's not a way to push three or four, so she has to count them one by one. Alas, your two useless brothers still have to worry about me..."

Han Feng still wants to talk...

"Bang."

Lord Han Boping's fist fell heavily on the sandalwood table in front of him, and the teacup on the table bounced up.

"This doesn't work, and that doesn't work either. What do you want?" The roar of thunder spread out in the living room, and people couldn't help shivering and sweating for the young master who had just entered...