Chapter 67 Knowing the inside story

She felt uncomfortable. Ding Rou did not continue to ask questions on this issue. She thought that she also knew that this matter could not be decided by Ding Page by herself. After all, marriage is a lifelong event. You can't do it hastily. You have to choose carefully.

Two days later, matchmaker Zheng visited again and asked the Ding family what they thought of Yuan Ben. If you agree to this marriage, the two children are not young. Hurry up and exchange the Geng post and do it as soon as possible. If you are not satisfied, forget it. Both sides will not delay and continue to look at other families.

Ding's mother had nothing to hide. At that moment, she said the meaning of Ding's page and said, "Although Yuan Ben is a good child, there is no help at home. As you know, my old man passed away early, and there is no pillar in the family, so I still want to find a family built by parents, so as to give more help to the two children.

Zheng's matchmaker understood what Ding's mother meant. She had done so many marriages, and failure was also a common thing. It was not taken seriously.

Therefore, she waved her hand to Ding's mother carelessly and smiled, "It's okay. Maybe the two children are not predestined. Let me see."

Ding's mother politely sent Zheng's matchmaker out. While she was relieved, she sighed faintly.

Ding Page didn't get married for a day, and Ding Rou couldn't get married for a day. She was also sad and couldn't wait to marry her two daughters as soon as possible.

However, it was said that while Zheng's matchmaker told Yuan Ben the news of the rejection of the marriage, An Xin also looked happy. He rushed into the study in a hurry and shouted excitedly, "Young master, young master, it's not done."

Hao Ling was reading in the study at this time. While he was wandering, he suddenly heard An Xin's nonsense words and frowned, "An Xin, calm down and jump like!" Also, what did you just say? What's not going to work?"

An Xinda Xiao serves Hao Ling's side, and his relationship with him is also a friend and a servant. Sometimes it can't help but not be a rule.

He put his hands behind his back and said with a proud smile, "Young master, didn't you say that I don't look like me, so I have nothing to tell you now."

Looking at An Xin's childish appearance, Hao Ling was happy by him. He simply put down the book in his hand, walked slowly to his side, and asked with a smile, "Oh? Do you have anything else to tell me? Um... I guess what you know is just some market gossip. I'm afraid there's nothing good to hear.

An Xin said angrily, "Huh... I know a lot of things. You care a lot about this matter, young master."

Hao Ling looked at him suspiciously as if he didn't believe it, "Oh? What else do you know about what I care about? Let's talk about it. Let me judge you and see if that's the case.

In anger, An Xin said honestly, "This time, another matchmaker went to Ding's house to propose marriage, or for a boy in our house."

Hao Ling was stunned, "What? Is there a matchmaker going to the Ding family to propose marriage for a little boy in our house? For who? Did the Ding family agree?

An Xin smiled and said, "Young master, didn't you say you didn't care? Why do you ask again now?"

Hao Ling opened the topic and said, "Don't break. Tell me what happened just now, or there will be no dinner for you tonight, and you will be punished to copy the Zijie a hundred times."

Maybe Hao Ling really asked Anxin to copy this thing before. As soon as the words came out, he was immediately scared. He quickly pleaded and said, "Young master, my good young master, I said yes, don't let me copy any more. I didn't finish copying last time, and I was almost mutilated by my father."

Hao Ling sat leisurely on the chair in the study, reached out and poured a cup of tea, sipbed leisurely, and waited for Anxin to tell the matter.

Under the eaves, I have to bow my head.

An Xin curled his lips helplessly and reported, "It's for my father's boy named Yuan Ben. I don't know how he thought of finding a matchmaker to propose marriage for him. I really don't understand."

Hao Ling muttered for a moment and thought, "Anxin, do you think there is any problem with this?"

An Xin looked at Hao Ling in a blank way as if he didn't understand, "What's the problem?"

Hao Ling glanced at him and said lightly, "Although it has been almost two months since that incident, others can ignore it. Yuan Ben is the boy in our house. Why does he think of marrying Ding Nianzi?"

Before he finished speaking, An Xin suddenly smiled and said, "Young master, I didn't say that Yuan Ben went to propose marriage for the eldest daughter of the Ding family. Maybe it was for the second girl of the Ding family? You should know that Miss Ding Er looks good.

Hao Ling was speechless for a moment and was choked by An Xin's words.

An Xin looked at Hao Ling's face getting darker and darker, and hurriedly asked for mercy again, "Good young master, my good young master, did An Xin say something wrong, okay? It's all because An Xin talks too much. In fact, Yuan Ben really found a matchmaker for the eldest daughter of the Ding family. Fortunately, the Ding family did not agree.

Seeing that An Xin told the truth, Hao Yu's face looked a little better, but he continued to frown and meditate on an idea that just flashed in his mind.

"But it seems that there is really a problem. I didn't take it seriously before. I just happened to hear their conversation just now." An Xin suddenly frowned and thought about it. He was careless just now. In fact, as long as you think about it a little, you will feel that this matter is a big problem.

No matter whether there is an affair between Hao Ling and Ding Page, people outside Hao Fu can still believe that this is a rumor, so they go to the Ding family to propose marriage for various reasons. But Yuan Ben is a young man in Hao's house. If he really marries Ding's house, Ding's house may also run to Hao's house in the future. He is not worried about what will happen?

Of course, according to the custom of our country, if you catch your daughter-in-law and steal someone, you will be soaked in a pig cage. However, sometimes no matter how powerful the customs are, they have to submit to the power of money.

For Ding Page, Hao Ling is not without guilt in his heart, but he is not the master of that matter. People in the world usually love gossip when they have nothing to do. What can he do?

Since that happened, out of some kind of mentality, he has been asking Anxin to pay attention to the movement of the Ding family and see how they are doing. After all, there are no men in the family, only three orphans and widows, and life must be more difficult than ordinary families.

However, to his surprise, Ding Page has changed his personality since he encountered the accident. He looks more and more like a businessman. He even stole the financial power of the family from her sister's hand and turned over to be the owner from then on.

Last time Ding Rou met Yue Zicheng by chance, and he was deeply in love. He reminded Ding Page as soon as possible, so that Ding Rou did not suffer. Therefore, Ding Page was particularly grateful to him and invited him to drink tea a few times.

Of course, the two of them are not in the same world after all, and the communication seems a little dull.

"Anxin, do you think there is no one else to go to Ding's house to propose marriage except for these two people?" Hao Ling suddenly asked.

An Xin immediately nodded honestly and said, "Since the Gao family withdrew from the marriage, there has been talk about Miss Ding and so on, and the gossip has never been interrupted. It's just that there are only a little fewer people talking now, but people are thinking that it is impossible for anyone to go to the Ding family to propose marriage to her. I just don't know why the people in our house are going to propose marriage.

As the only son of An Youli, the housekeeper of Hao Fu, An Xin has been studying with Hao Ling since he was a child. Of course, he is not a stupid person, and his mind quickly turned the corner. He felt more and more that this matter was not that simple.

Hao Ling also knows the problems in his house, but some things are simple to say but extremely difficult to deal with. At that moment, he said, "Anxin, send someone to investigate, see if the two families have been in contact with each other recently, investigate why they went to the Ding family to propose marriage, and find out the truth of their purpose."

An Xin answered that he was busy with the arrangement.

At this time, Hao Ling's book couldn't stand it anymore. He got up and walked to the window, looking at the green bamboo swaying in the wind outside the window, and his mind turned his mind.

As one of several masters in Taihe County, Hao Fu has a big family and a big business. Because Hao Yu is still young, Hao's father brought Hao Ling into the mall earlier and taught him to learn this and that. But in fact, Hao Ling is more inclined to study and study for fame. Only when he has a reputation can he help more people have fairness and justice. As a businessman, it is inevitable that there will be some scheming used in it, which is really inconsistent with his nature.

Sometimes even if he doesn't want to use so much crooked mind to do something and deal with some people, some people will force you to do this, just like some family affairs in Hao's house.

Haofu naturally had some means to investigate the matter. Soon Anxin got reliable information and quickly returned to Haofu to tell Hao Ling everything he knew.

"Young master, I heard that Miss Yan'er will come to our house to live in a while. This is dragging, and Miss Yan'er's age has also been dragged down. I think you want to..."

As An Xin spoke, he fraudulently squeezed his eyes at Hao Ling.

Hao Ling shook his white eyes with a straight face and said coldly, "If you have that idea, why don't I beg my second aunt to let you marry Yan'er?"

An Xin quickly waved his hand and panicked, "Oh... My good young master, An Xin is just a slave. Miss Yan'er is the master. Just say this to my face. If your second aunt hears it, you must peel off my skin."

Hao Ling snorted coldly, "That's all taken by themselves. What does it have to do with me? Since they are willing to drag it, let's do it."

After saying that, the brush in his hand was gently dipped in ink in the inkstone and drew a thick and colorful stroke on the paper beside it.