Chapter 69 I want to marry Ding Yizi

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Hearing such a strange idea from Ding's mother's mouth, Ding Yizi really wanted to faint directly, and also used his actions to let her mother know that she could not accept this kind of thing at all.

Don't talk about her at all. Now she doesn't even know what her so-called second cousin looks like, and she can't talk about her opinions at all. From a scientific point of view alone, she doesn't want the child she will give birth to in the future as a product of the legacy of close relatives' marriage.

Everyone knows that it is easy for close relatives to give birth to unhealthy children.

"Mother, why do you think of your second cousin? Isn't this a thing that can't be beaten?" Ding Zizi said with a slight complaint.

Ding's mother glanced at her and said annoidly, "Why can't you beat the eight poles?" Don't mention it. When you were a child, your relationship with your second cousin was still good. At the beginning, your uncle said that he would order a baby marriage for you two. Later, your father looked down on your uncle and married you to the Gao family. If your father had listened to me, nothing would have happened now.

When it comes to the word "destruction of relatives", Ding's page is absolutely unable to raise her head in front of Ding's mother. Although she feels that her behavior is right, it is not the case in Ding's eyes and concepts.

Ding's mother was silent when she saw Ding's page and sighed, "Well, it's all in the past. If you really don't want to, can't you force you? If you don't say it, don't say it. I'll think about other ways. Maybe God's fate hasn't come yet.

Ding's mother sighed gently and casually picked up the bandages beside her. Regardless of Ding's page, she was still sitting next to her. She began to be a female red, as if she was deliberately diverting her attention.

Her head was lowered, so that Ding Page could not see what her mood was at this moment, and naturally she could not see the worry and melancholy in her eyes.

Ding Yizi looked at Ding's mother a little, and suddenly found that Ding's mother had much more white hair than usual, and he couldn't help trembling.

She has been busy with carrying out new business during this period, and she is not in the mood to think about anything else. Now the business of Tofu Flower has started, but no one who has eaten it is not good, but she has never noticed her mother's worries when she was born for her.

Reach out and gently pinch one of the white hairs, and pull it out with a little force.

Ding Page pinched the hair and asked softly, "Mom, why do you seem to have a lot more white hair on your head?"

Ding's mother glanced sideways and shook her head indifferently, "How can there be no white hair when you are old? It doesn't matter."

Although Ding's mother said that it didn't matter, Ding's page felt that there was a faint sadness in his tone, but it was not easy to detect.

Maybe, is it that her daughter has gone too much? Admittedly, she comes from modern times and has her own independent ideas. She can't accept some feudal stereotypes in ancient society, but she can't be too self-centered! You can't ignore Ding's mother and Ding Rou like this.

Ding Nianzi slowly stood up and slowly moved to the West Room.

There are some things that she needs to think about carefully and straighten out her own thoughts, instead of avoiding them again and again. Now that we are in this era, we must work hard to live according to the rules of this society to a certain extent! Try your best to find your own position!

It's just that she can work hard to do everything else, but how to work hard on marriage? Do you want her to burn incense and worship Buddha and pray to God to give her a man?

Night gradually came, and Hao Zhongyi finally returned to Haofu after a busy day.

An Xin was still in his ear at this moment, chatting with the little man over there in Hu Kan. When he saw Hao Zhongyi returning home, he quickly got up and went straight to Hao Ling's study.

"Young master, young master, the master is back." While shouting, An Xin jumped into the study and lived like a monkey.

Hao Ling slowly put down the book in his hand, looked at An Xin dissatisfiedly, frowned slightly, and scolded faintly, "An Xin, how many times have I told you? Don't shout if you have nothing to do in the future. It doesn't look like it!"

An Xin stuck out his tongue and knew that the young master was also for his good, so he repeatedly promised, "Yes, yes, yes, Anxin remembered, and I promise not to do it again next time."

Hao Ling glanced at him as if he didn't believe it and said with a smile, "You, it would be strange if you really remember it."

An Xin giggled and stretched out his hand to rub the back of his head, looking embarrassed.

Hao Ling put his hands behind him and got up and walked to the yard where Master Hao lived.

All the way, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and his expression seemed to be thoughtful. Obviously, he was thinking about something in his heart.

Hao An and Hao Shan are close to Master Hao and have been with him for many years. They have watched Hao Ling grow up since he was a child. Seeing him coming, he laughed and said, "Young master, what's the matter?"

Hao Ling nodded to them with a faint smile on his face. He knew that Hao An and Hao Shan knew a lot of things about Hao Fu, and he was also a person worthy of Master Hao's belief. In addition to being familiar with them, he also had a respect for them.

"Uncle An, is my father in the study?"

Hao An nodded, got out of his way, gently knocked twice on the door panel of the study, and said inward, "Sir, the young master is coming."

A dull old voice came from the room, "Let him in."

Hao An answered yes, then looked at Hao Ling again and said with a faint smile, "Young master, I let you in."

With that, he took the opportunity to take a step back and pushed the door of the study open to let Hao Ling in.

Hao Ling nodded to the two of them, and then stepped into the house, and the door of the study was closed again.

"Dad." Hao Ling respectfully called Master Hao and stood on the right side in front of him.

Master Hao sat on the pear-flowered wooden chair behind the desk, looked up at him, and asked in a low voice, "What can I do for you?"

Hao Ling nodded, "I have something to discuss with my father. I hope my father can agree."

Hao Ling has always been the kind of person who doesn't make requests easily, so Master Hao heard that Hao Ling had something to discuss with him, so he immediately became serious.

"Oh? What's the matter? Let me listen to it."

With that, he reached out and motioned to him to sit down and speak in the chair beside him.

Hao Ling rarely insisted on not sitting down. He only stood respectfully in front of Master Hao and bowed his head and reported, "The child wants to marry the eldest girl of the Ding family."

Hao Ling coldly threw down a blockbuster that Mr. Hao couldn't think of at all. Master Hao was so shocked that he almost stood up directly from the stool. Fortunately, he has been practicing in the mall for many years, and he still has some determination. He forced himself to resist and did not immediately show too much surprise.

"Why did you suddenly have this idea? I remember you don't know that Miss Ding very well, do you?

Hao Ling has always been unprepared for a battle. Since he has raised this matter with him, he must have thought about it in his heart, rather than just saying it.