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Chapter 109 Then, This Life Is Over

Since none of these people are attractive to him, he might as well marry himself.

At least, he can give her a worry-free life, protect her throughout her life, and even give her a distinguished status, allowing her to live her life as she pleases.

And there is no need to worry about whether the person she marries will change his mind in the future and end up with three wives and four concubines, leaving her trapped in the jealous fight between wives and concubines, and she will be depressed all her life.

I just don’t know what she is thinking and what exactly she wants?

Lu Zhui did not understand the deeper meaning of his words, but he did understand what he meant by saying that Jiang Zhaoyun was not suitable. He hurriedly asked: "Then we don't fight, what should we do now? Are we waiting for the Changning Marquis Mansion and the Xie family to prepare?

Let’s check a group of people one by one..."

"Young master, you can't be like this. I'm telling you, this is what the book says. If you meet a girl you like, you must attack first. Don't worry about anything else. Marry that girl first. If you're like this, what's in the book?"

He can only be regarded as the second male lead."

"Sir, do you know what a second male lead is?" Lu Zhui said, "Sister, you are like this, waiting silently, and in the end you get nothing, you are nothing. It is really miserable to say that."

"My subordinate has even thought up his self-report for you, just listen to it."

"When I was young, I liked a girl. I didn't know what liking meant at that time. I just wanted her to be happy and have a worry-free life. Later, she got married and I was in a high position. I gave her husband a high official and a generous salary.

I hope she can live a better life."

"Then, this whole life passed like this."

After Lu Zhui finished singing, he patted his leg: "Listen, listen, it's so miserable, I'm about to cry."

Rong Ci raised his eyes and glanced at him: "Don't talk nonsense."

After saying that, he stood up and planned to go out.

Lu Zhui followed him: "Why are you talking nonsense? If you don't marry Miss Xie, it will become true. Master, I tell you, you are like this..."

It's really too noisy.

Rong Ci stopped and looked at him: "Can you shut up?"

Lu Zhui choked on what he said, and then he had to cover his mouth and shut up properly.

Rong Ci glanced at him again, then walked forward, and Lu Zhui had no choice but to follow.

Rong Ci walked all the way through the garden to Mulan Garden. At this moment, Mrs. Rong Guogong was talking to Chen Baishao, or should be said to be urging them to get married.

"You are not young anymore, and it is time to get married. Others are your age, and this child is already several years old. Don't always think about your medical books and medicinal materials. There is no conflict between this married woman and your research on medical books and medicinal materials, right?

?”

"Your parents have told me that they want me to talk about you and find a suitable person to marry as soon as possible. If you don't marry, your parents will choose a career for you and tie you up to marry you.

"

Chen Baishao is already twenty-four. At this age, she is an old girl. If she does not get married, it will really be difficult for her to get married. At that time, either others will pick out the remaining crooked melons and cracked jujubes, or she will lose her wife and child.

As a widower, it was too late for her to marry.

The Chen family was almost dying of anxiety over this matter, so they came to beg Mrs. Rong Guogong.

Chen Baishao's mouth twitched: "Just leave them alone."

Mrs. Rong Guogong felt that this was also a worry. None of these brats were worried, but she still liked the little girl Xie, who was sweet-tongued and could coax her.

She thought to herself that if that bastard didn't marry him back, she would have given up on her son. Whoever asked him to call his mother would really piss her off.

"Why don't you care?" Mrs. Rong Guogong glanced at her, "At my age, I still have to worry about you bastards. I know what you are thinking, but this is not the case.

Does it affect your ability to marry and have children?"

"Look, your mother and I are still married and have children. Does it affect what we do? It doesn't affect it, right?"

"Furthermore, you want to go to the battlefield in the future, but now that the world is peaceful, the most I can do is to transfer you to the military camp and let you treat the injured soldiers. You also know that the world is now peaceful, but it cannot continue to be peaceful.

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"In this case, you might as well get married and have two children. When the time comes, you can teach them step by step. Maybe your descendants will be able to put it to use. In this way, you will have no regrets in your life."

Seeing that Chen Baishao was silent, she stopped and said: "Okay, I won't reason with you now. Find a partner quickly. If you don't find one within a year, I will make the decision for you!"

"Is it possible that you don't even listen to what I say?"

Chen Baishao paused and said he didn't dare.

"Okay, within one year, if you don't have it, I'll point it out to you, so hurry up and hurry up, don't get in my way here."

Seeing that she was angry, Chen Baishao had no choice but to say goodbye and leave. Mrs. Rong Guogong was just about to say a few words when she heard someone say that Rong Ci was coming, and she became even more angry.

"Another one to piss me off."

The maid next to her quickly brought her a cup of tea and said with a smile: "Madam said so, but if Master Ninth doesn't come, you should be angry again."

Mrs. Rong Guogong snorted coldly: "If you don't make me angry when you come, I will naturally be happy."

Chen Baishao and Rong Ci happened to meet each other outside the yard. When they met, Rong Ci asked: "Ms. Chen is here to treat my mother. How is her health recently?"

Chen Baishao said: "Ninth Young Master, please rest assured, my wife is fine."

It's so good that you can even scold people without taking a breath.

But Ninth Young Master, please wish yourself well.

Chen Baishao seemed to be running away, as if someone was chasing him with a knife. Seeing this, Rong Ci took another suspicious look.

The maid leading the way reminded her in a low voice: "Madam was urging Dr. Chen to get married just now. Young Master Ninth must be careful now."

When Rong Ci heard this, he immediately understood why Chen Baishao ran so fast, so he nodded.

When he entered the door, Mrs. Rong Guogong was sitting on the Arhat chair, with one hand on the desk to support her head. When she saw him, she also raised her eyes, her expression a little sad: "Today the sun is rising in the west."

Rong Ci stepped forward and saluted: "Mother."

Mrs. Rong Guogong took a breath and pointed to the chair next to her: "Sit down."

Rong Ci sat down aside, and the mother and son were silent for a while. Mrs. Rong Guogong said that he talked too much, and she felt tired, so she was too lazy to talk to him.

Seeing that she was silent, Rong Ci considered the words for a moment before speaking: "I have thought carefully about what my mother said earlier."

Before Mrs. Rong Guogong could realize what he was talking about, she heard him say again: "However, this matter still depends on Miss Xie's wishes."

What do you mean by thanking the girl?

Mrs. Rong Guogong's heart was filled with excitement, and she suddenly woke up.


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