Chapter 64 Beautiful Dreams

"So... How about your aunt make a matchmaker for you?" Xiaoqiao's long eyelashes are flashing, revealing a playfulness that does not match his age.

Sun Shao smiled. A few days ago, Sun Shangxiang said that she wanted to be a matchmaker for him. As a result, she said Guan Feng, who was out of tune. It was good, but she couldn't eat it. Today, Xiaoqiao said that she wanted to be a matchmaker for him. I don't know which girl it was. He didn't expect at all that Xiaoqiao wanted to talk about his daughter Xiao Yuer, because although he had read a lot of Japanese comics in his previous life, and there were many Loli in them, he had never thought about it. After all, reality and Yiyin were too far away. Zhou Yu's various performances in front of him, he has always regarded it as the shyness of his daughter's family, and he has not thought deeply. Now listening to Xiaoqiao say this, he still didn't connect with Zhou Yu and said half-jokingly:

"The woman I like must also have a certain national color with my aunt. I don't have any reason to be unwilling. Auntie, whose family is it? How old are you?

Xiaoqiao was stunned. When she saw that Sun Shao and Zhou Yu were so close, she thought that Sun Shao and Zhou Yu were in love with each other, so she asked intentionally or unintentionally. Unexpectedly, Sun Shao didn't expect Zhou Yu at all. Did she misunderstand? She looked at Sun Shao in a dotatantly. Seeing that he was not hypocritical, the smile on her face was a little unnatural. She wanted to make it clear, but she was afraid that if Sun Shao refused, her arrogant daughter could not stand it. She hesitated for a moment and felt that it was better to wait for the bridge to come, so as not to have no room for maneuver. She turned her eyes and smiled, "What kind do you want to marry?"

Sun Shao looked up and thought about the bright future: "I don't have high requirements. I put hundreds of hectares of land, build a beautiful manor, then marry a few national colors like aunts, bring a lot of rich dowry, and give birth to a bunch of smart and lovely babies. Then I sleep every day until I wake up naturally, counting money until my hands cramps. , it's just sloppy."

Xiaoqiao listened, angry and funny, and said to him, "Are you still careless? The heart is too high. Man, don't laugh stubbornly. To be honest, what kind of person do you want to marry? Auntie can pay attention to you.

Sun Shao still looked improper: "Didn't I say that she is as old as my aunt. She is about the same age as me. She can have a baby after marrying her."

Xiaoqiao took a look and found that Zhou Yu is good-looking. Although she dare not say that she is a national beauty, she is also a beautiful embryo, but the age difference is not much. Although it is not uncommon for her daughter to have children at the age of 13, it is not reasonable to have children at this age. Moreover, the meaning of Sun Shao's words seemed that he did not think about Zhou Yu in his heart, otherwise he would not have said so. Thinking of Zhou Yu's thin little face, Xiaoqiao sighed to himself. He wanted to kiss him, but now it seems that the flowers are intentional and the water is ruthless.

Sun Shao was also immersed in the favorite silver, and did not care about the change of Xiaoqiao's face at all. When he finished blowing, he saw that Xiaoqiao just smiled bitterly and did not laugh, so he salivated his face and came to Xiaoqiao's side. Auntie, which woman is she from?

"You have such high requirements, how can it be so easy to find." Xiaoqiao stared at him half-truly and walked forward. Sun Shao was indomitable and continued to pester the bridge, saying good words to his good aunt. To be honest, although he is 18 years old, he is an adult in his twenties. Compared with Zhou Yu, who has not yet grown up, he prefers to get some advantages around mature beauties like Xiaoqiao.

"You are about to get married. Why are you still clingy like a child?" Xiaoqiao was pestered by him and scolded angrily and funnyly.

Sun Shao didn't think so. He said proudly, "Isn't it that you haven't married yet? As long as I am not married, I am a child. My aunt treats me like a child. Naturally, I treat my aunt like a mother. What's wrong with the intimacy between mother and son? Lao Laizi has a big beard, and he is still happy under his parents' knees? My biological mother died early, and my aunt and aunt were my own mother. Why, doesn't my aunt think so?"

Xiaoqiao was speechless by his crooked reason, and he really loved the death of his parents since he was a child. He and his sister Qiao were indeed like mother and son. She couldn't bear to scold him again. Besides, when Zhou Xun brothers grew up, they no longer pestered her as before. Even Zhou Yu didn't get close to her recently. She really felt a little empty and had grandchildren. Shao, such a living treasure, wandered around in front of his eyes, which was really a lot of fun.

The two were gossiping, and time passed unconsciously. After lunch in Zhou's house, Sun Shao left contentedly. As soon as he went out, Xiaoqiao went to see Zhou Yu. When she was eating, she felt that something was wrong with Zhou Yu. Her eyes were red and swollen. Although she had made up on her face, she could not hide the tears. Sun Shao laughed with her. She was not interested. She took a few bites and said that she was uncomfortable to go back to the room.

As soon as he entered the door, Xiaoqiao saw Zhou Yu shrinking in the corner of the bed, holding her cheeks in her hands. She sighed, sat down beside Zhou Yu, took her hand, and asked with concern, "Ayu, what's wrong?"

Zhou Yuqiang smiled and shook his head: "Mom, it's nothing. I'm just a little uncomfortable. Just take a break."

"Silly child." Xiaoqiao angrily stretched out his finger and poked Zhou Yu's forehead: "Do you still want to lie in front of your mother?"

Zhou Yu's tears suddenly fell, threw herself into Xiaoqiao's arms, and sobbed. Xiaoqiao caressed her daughter's thin shoulders and comforted her, "Silly boy, don't worry. I'll ask her when your aunt comes. Although Aman's child is not young, he is not stable. He speaks upside down and is not serious. But he is a filial child. If your aunt comes forward, you may not have a chance. Wait patiently.

Zhou Yu sobbed and nodded, raised her tearful face, and smiled shyly. Xiaoqiao stretched out his hand and wiped his little face, and said with a smile, "Is my good daughter still worried about not getting married?" Why do you have to fall in love with that stupid vertical? I have said it so clearly. He is still confused. If you ask me, I'm afraid he is not worthy of my daughter.

"Mother--" Zhou Yu twisted her body and leaned in Xiaoqiao's arms. After thinking for a while, she suddenly sat up again and stared at Xiaoqiao's face and said, "Mother, do you think he will hate us?"

"Do you hate you?" The small bridge is very puzzled.

Zhou Yu blinked her eyes, squeezed her cherry red lips, and gently bit her nails, thinking: "Yes, in the past, our brother and sister bullied him and always made a fool of him. Will he still remember the past in his heart, so...so..."

"As for it?"

"As for! As for!" Zhou Yu said repeatedly, her eyes were shining, and then her eyes darkened again: "If it were me, I would definitely remember it in my heart. The three of us bullied him so much at that time. How could he forget it all? Mom, what do you think we should do?

Xiaoqiao turned his eyes, looked at the anxious Zhou Yu, and sighed helplessly. He didn't know what to do for a moment. Zhou Yu didn't care about her. She stood up and walked around in **, muttering to herself and couldn't hear what she said. After a while, she suddenly thought of something and clapped her hands and jumped up: "Mother, I know. I've come up with a good idea. I'm going to learn from him."

Xiaoqiao looked at Zhou Yu, who was suddenly sad and happy, and saw himself in a trance. He was a little distracted for a moment.

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