Raiders of Abuse Scum

Jiujiu, "...the girl who picked me up when I left and saw me off when I left. She is Princess Chang'an. What do you think of her?"

Zheng Wei'an carefully recalled the appearance of Mo Zhiyuan who was standing next to Jiujiu just now.

It seemed that Miss Mo had a nice smile and looked very gentle. Although she just glanced at it in a hurry, it gave him a feeling that other girls didn't have.

Zheng Wei'an gave Jiujiu an answer, "I think she's fine, what's wrong?"

Zheng Wei'an is a straight person, if he likes it, he likes it, and if he doesn't like it, he doesn't like it.

He said he felt good, which of course meant good.

"A few days ago, I heard from my mother that you have reached the age to marry a wife. She told me that there are so many girls in the capital. She fell in love with Miss Mo from the Mo family and said that if you are an elder brother, you can marry Mo." The girl is a wife, and she will wake up laughing from her dream, if you like it, brother, I will tell my mother and let her come to propose marriage for you."

Although a man can have three wives and four concubines, because General Zheng loves Princess Changping all his life, he made a rule that the men of the Zheng family can only marry one person and cannot take concubines.

Therefore, although Zheng Wei'an is not young, he really doesn't know anything about men and women.

At this moment, when Jiu Jiu said that his mother wanted to propose marriage to Miss Mo for him, his face flushed instantly, even the roots of his ears were red.

Because of Jiujiu's on-demand broadcast, Zheng Wei'an couldn't look at Mo Zhiyuan with a normal heart, carefully recalling Mo Zhiyuan's peaceful and beautiful appearance, and then thinking of his rough appearance who can only dance with guns and swords, thinking that all the little girls nowadays like those Scholars who can recite poems and compose eloquently can't help but feel ashamed.

"Miss Mo is so nice. Come to think of it, she doesn't look down on rough people like me."

Jiujiu, "What if he can see it?"

Looking at the appearance of his elder brother's love for the first time, Jiujiu took a sip of water, "I have an appointment with Miss Mo in three days. If the eldest brother is interested, you can ask Miss Mo face to face. If you both have no objections, exchange tokens and let your mother propose marriage." Well, what do you think?"

Exchanging tokens and proposing marriage at home can be said to be the most popular free love model here.

Zheng Wei'an had a very good impression of Mo Zhiyuan at first, and after hearing Jiujiu's proposal, he nodded in agreement in just a moment.

Seeing that Zheng Wei'an agreed, Jiujiu smiled and said, "Brother, since you are going to meet Miss Mo in three days, then you should not go to the martial arts field in the next few days, and find someone to make you a suit of clothes, and then put your face Clean it up carefully, you are so good-looking, but you always make yourself look like a martial artist, who would like you like this."

Thinking of Mo Zhiyuan's literary appearance, and thinking of his own rough appearance, Zheng Wei'an nodded in agreement, and said, "I see."

Just at this time, the food was served, so Jiujiu didn't talk to Zheng Wei'an, and focused on eating seriously.

After eating, Jiujiu went directly to Princess Changping.

Jiujiu said that her mother was really not lying about seeing the girl for Zheng Wei'an.

And just like what Jiujiu said, Princess Changping's favorite is Mo Zhiyuan, but firstly, Mo Zhiyuan's background is tall, and secondly, Mo Zhiyuan is too good, she is worried that Mo Zhiyuan will not like Zheng Wei'an This rough man who likes to dance with guns and swords immediately eliminated Mo Zhiyuan.

Jiujiu looked at the portrait of the girl in her mother's room,

She leaned over with a smile, "Mother, do you really want to marry elder brother?"

"Yes." Changping Princess Cheng Wanyun said while putting away the portrait in her hand, "Your elder brother is not young anymore. When your father was his age, I already had your elder brother. Your father is busy in the barracks. I don’t have time to deal with these things, so I’ll take a look at it naturally.”

Cheng Wanyun knew about Jiujiu's going to Mo Zhiyuan's banquet, so she asked with a smile, "How was today's banquet? Can you meet a suitable young master? If you like it, I will contact you more. When you are old enough, your father and I will be able to meet you." married you off."

"No, those sons who open their mouths say 'Zhihu', shut their mouths and say 'Zhihu'. It's very boring. I want to get married, and I must find a real man who is as powerful and majestic as my father. A scholar who can't even be a scholar.

However, although I haven't met anyone I like, my elder brother seems to have taken a fancy to Ms. Mo, the Princess of Chang'an. "

"What?"

Cheng Wanyun's hands trembled, and the portraits she had just sorted out were scattered all over the floor in an instant.

Looking at the girls with perfect smiles on the portraits, Cheng Wanyun didn't have time to pick up those portraits, she just looked at Jiujiu and asked, "What did you just say?"

"Didn't elder brother pick me up today? It happened that I had hit it off with Ms. Mo, so she sent me off in person. When my elder brother saw the girl, his face was red when he came back. I thought that Miss Mo had a good-looking life and a good temper." Well, I couldn't help but feel happy when I saw it, let alone my eldest brother. If my eldest brother really likes it, it would be good to let her be my sister-in-law. At least, I think Miss Mo and I will definitely get along very well. .”

Mo Zhiyuan is a good person, and Cheng Wanyun knows it, but it's okay for Zheng Yian to like Mo Zhiyuan, but what kind of attitude does Mo Zhiyuan have?

"Then what does Miss Mo mean? Don't let your elder brother be hot."

Seeing Cheng Wanyun's brows instantly raised and her face full of sorrow, Jiujiu smiled, "Miss Mo, you noticed my brother when he sent me off. I have already made an appointment with her to meet you in three days. As long as the two of them are willing, let's wait for the token to come to propose marriage."

The good news from Jiujiu made Cheng Wanyun, who thought she wouldn't like Zheng Weian, happy.

And then, he figured out that what Jiujiu said just now was all deliberately teasing himself.

Cheng Wanyun looked at Jiujiu's smiling face, and angrily poked Jiujiu's forehead, "Ghost spirit."

Jiujiu smiled, and helped Cheng Wanyun pinch her shoulders while flattering her, "Aren't I helping mother to solve your problems?"

"You scared Wei Niang to death."

"What's there to be afraid of? Mother has no confidence in my elder brother?"

"Confidence, I have it for my mother, that's right, Miss Mo is so kind, I am worried that she will look down on your elder brother, but you don't know that girls nowadays like those sons who can recite poems and fight against each other, like Someone like your elder brother who likes to dance with guns and swords, and goes to the military barracks when he has nothing to do, is the most unflattering person. If you find a girl of ordinary background, that's okay, but if you're like Miss Mo, it's true. It depends on what the girl thinks."

"I know." Jiujiu leaned her head on Cheng Wanyun's shoulder and said with a smile, "So, I asked Ms. Mo specifically, and Ms. Mo has a very good impression of my elder brother. If you meet my elder brother, My elder brother also looks at her like her, and she will exchange tokens with my elder brother."