Chang’an Peasant Girl

An Yiqi complained in a very low voice: "Other people's brothers and sisters are not seated at the same table when they are seven years old."

Here, a girl is no longer considered a child once she reaches seven years old, and the etiquette of distinguishing between men and women must be strictly followed.

An Yiqing glared at An Yiqi, and then comforted Gong Le in a good-natured way: "Since you were a child, you have always liked to follow me. I am used to it, so I have neglected it and forgotten that you have grown up. No. It's time to do that. I was really negligent, Lele. I apologize to you. I won't do that again, okay? Don't be angry. You will always be my good sister. I will definitely help you find a good husband. Son-in-law, don’t be angry.”

Will she always be his good sister?

Will he help her find a good husband?

Gong Le was so angry that she wanted to bite An Yiqing, but she still spoke: "Brother Qing, let me ask you again, are you really not going to propose marriage to my house?"

An Yiqing quickly apologized again. Still getting up, he bowed to Gong Le and apologized: "I was really negligent, it was my fault, Lele, please forgive me, I -"

Before An Yiqing could finish speaking, Gong Le turned around and left. If she doesn't torture him properly, she won't be called Gong Le!

"Lele!" An Yiqing hurriedly chased after him.

Gong Le ran all the way back to her room. As soon as she entered the room, she closed the door from the inside and burst into tears.

An Yiqing was so frightened that she knocked on the door.

"Lele, I was wrong, I was wrong. It was my negligence that made you misunderstand. It was me who was wrong." An Yiqing kept apologizing. "Please, don't cry. Also, if you open the door, won't you make everyone worry about you?"

Not only An Yiqing came after him, but Su Yixing and An Yiyun also followed.

An Yiqi was a little gloating, crossed his arms and said with a smile: "Third brother, you have caused trouble. If something happens to Lele in the room, just wait to be dealt with by your parents, Uncle Gong and Aunt Ye."

It was okay if An Yiqi didn't say it, but An Yiqing became even more worried, fearing that something might happen to Gong Le inside.

Not sure if he heard An Yiqi's words, but Gong Le cried even harder in the room.

An Yiqing became even more anxious and knocked on the door harder: "Lele, I was really wrong. If you feel uncomfortable, you can come out and beat me and scold me. Don't do this. I can't be scared either."

Seeing An Yiqing in such a hurry, An Yiyun sighed softly and then said gently: "Third brother, you don't have to be so anxious. We can still hear Lele's crying. Lele shouldn't do anything. It’s a stupid thing, otherwise, why are you still crying after you’ve already done it?”

An Yiqing also thought this was true, but he was still worried. Gong Le's crying made him confused.

It's not like he's never seen Gong Le cry before, but this is the first time he's seen someone cry so hard like today.

This kind of crying made him really feel her sadness.

She was really sad.

Still very sad.

An Yilin poked a hole in the window paper with his finger. Then, he took out a handkerchief to wipe his fingers cleanly, while looking at the hole with his eyes to see what was going on inside the room.

Seeing that Gong Le was lying on the bed holding a pillow and crying bitterly in the room, looking really sad, he suggested as if he was just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously: "Third brother, why don't you marry Le Come on, you don’t have anyone you like anyway.”

An Yiqing instantly squinted: "You don't have anyone you like, why don't you marry him?"

"Don't Lele like you? I can't compare with you." An Yilin continued to wipe his fingers with a handkerchief.