"Haha, that's right!" Ling Xunhe smiled like a flower. There were already many flashes projecting around him, but he didn't care at all and still got together intimately with Ni Ziyang's family.

Jiaojiao moved a seat for Ling Xunhe sensibly and said, "Uncle, you sit here. The wedding hasn't started yet."

Ling Xunhe had inconvenient legs and feet, and it was harder to stand up than ordinary people. Her sweet and caring heart made Ling Xunhe smile more happily. She nodded and sat next to Ni Ziyang.

He glanced at Little Crescent with a meaningful look, and Ling Xunhe became more and more satisfied with the more he looked at it.

"I knew that the boy Tianling's vision was not ordinary. When he found Hai Si, I thought he could let Hai Si be his wife for our Xiao Xiaoyun. As the saying goes, a junior girl is holding a gold brick. In the blink of an eye, Xiao Xiaoyun is already eighteen and has become an adult? Unfortunately, Hai Si has become Zai Zai's bride. Hahaha!"

Ling Xunhe suddenly changed his mind and pulled Ling Yun on his body.

Ni Ziyang smiled slightly and said, "Who can tell the matter of fate clearly? Sometimes, if you are an elder, you may consider it carefully, and the one you choose may not be your favorite partner. This kind of thing depends on the future and the long term. Besides, Ling Yun was only a few years old at that time? I always think that it is better not to settle things like marriage too early. After all, children still have a long way to go in the future, and there are scenery and experiences that need to be experienced and experienced. Some things, if you are not a certain age, you will be able to grow, rather than let it go."

"Hahaha, what you said makes sense." Ling Xunhe nodded, his eyes flashed, and he said again: "But, it's a blessing that Sai Weng lost his horse and missed the Sea Silk Road. Now that my little Xiaoyun has grown up, he has really met his lover. Ziyang, you said that the children in your family like him, and they happen to be a good match, or are they all liked by the elders. So, is this fate really supposed to be decided?"

When Ni Ziyang heard this, he was so amazed and laughed.

He thought Ling Xunhe was here to find out their family's style, but he didn't expect that this opening was a forced marriage. What should we decide? Isn't this a forced marriage?

Jiaojiao was also worried for Ni Ziyang and Ling Xunhe after listening.

If Ni Ziyang doesn't answer well, he will not give Ling Xunhe face. On such a happy day, Ling Xunhe is an elder and a senior in the business world. Ni Ziyang has always been gentle and elegant, so how should he refuse?

Jiaojiao knew that Xiao Yueya’s mind was not on Ling Yun because Ni Zixin had told her.

But Ling Yun's heart was all on Xiao Yueya, and Ling Xunhe treated Ling Yun as his lifeblood. It would be fine if his grandson didn't like him. Once his grandson fell in love with him, Ling Xunhe would naturally help his grandson take it back at all costs.

Looking at Ni Ziyang's smile and thought deeply, Jiaojiao quickly quipped with a smile: "Uncle, if your child likes this kind of thing and your family also likes it, it's good. But if your uncle forgot it, he should also ask if the other party has also fallen in love with our children, is the other party's family also satisfied with our children? Is it? There are also concerns about love and consent! "

Not far away, Ni Zixin followed Mu Xichen and the others and walked slowly over.

Hearing his wife's words, he immediately understood what was going on.

When he sat next to his wife, he heard Ling Xunhe disagreed and said, "In my eyes, those two children are young, childhood sweethearts, and born to be a couple!"

Ni Ziyang nodded, her gentle cheeks had no intention of venting anger at all. Extreme cultivation has always been the fatal temptation of this man. He looked at Ling Xunhe and might as well make it clear: "I know what my uncle said is Ling Yun and Xiao Yueya, right?"

Ling Xunhe smiled, his eyes narrowed into the moon in the sky: "That's it! Haha!"

Ni Ziyang said again: "To be honest, I really like Ling Yun, a child. He is talented, smart and wise, and has learned a lot of skills. Not to mention anything else, it is not easy for an 18-year-old young man to achieve this point. It is also an honor for us, Xiao Crescent."

Ling Xunhe loves to hear others praise his grandson the most. When Ni Ziyang said this, his heart almost floated up.

That's right? Since Xiao Xiaoyun returned from traveling alone for thousands of years at the age of five, this child has been the spiritual pillar of Ling Xunhe. Not to mention that Xiao Xiaoyun raised horses and flew around, making the family mess, but that was his grandson. He would rather smell the smell of horse manure in the yard than make his grandson happy.

Ni Ziyang should have praised her, and suddenly changed her mind and said, "But, Xiao Yueya is really too young. She is only twelve years old. According to our modern people's perspective, she is a child. Uncle and a child, before they have formed a mature view of emotions and values, they need correct guidance from parents to accompany her to grow up, rather than parents making decisions for her and letting her go on. No matter how other people educate their children, in my family, for my daughter's marriage, before she becomes 18 years old, I will definitely not consider getting involved or anything else."

"You..." Ling Xunhe's expression changed. He didn't expect that Ni Ziyang was so ignorant!

Ni Ziyang smiled again: "Besides, if Ling Yun really has to be our little crescent, then it would be okay to wait a few years. Anyway, Xiao Crescent is still young, and even if he is engaged now, they will not be able to support each other and have children, right? Things in this world are unpredictable, and not everything will develop as you and I wish. Tomorrow's events are still unclear. How can uncle be sure that Ling Yun will still like Little Crescent like this in a few years? After all, the marriage of children is a big deal. As parents, we need to consider it carefully, and there is no need to rush for a while."

Ling Xunhe didn't even listen to what Ni Ziyang said later.

He just felt that Ni Ziyang was just making excuses to refuse marriage.

He frowned and was obviously unhappy: "Ziyang, it's not that I said you, what can I do if I have ten or eight years? Xiao Xiaoyun is the future chairman of my Lingyun International, and the hereditary Prince Ling. Your daughter is the Princess Ling when she gets married. Looking at Ningguo, how many children can match my Xiao Xiaoyun's conditions? You have never missed this village. If you don't have this store in the future, you will be too late to cry!"
Chapter completed!