Yang Jianshan was sitting in the study, pressing his forehead with a headache, and said to Mrs. Yang.
"Master, do you still want to marry Yun Yan to that disciple?"
When Mrs. Yang heard Yang Jianshan's words, she immediately screamed.
"Madam, what are you talking about?
Why did I ever say that I must marry Yun Yan to that Hou Rongpeng?
I just want you to ask Yunyan first what she thinks!
If she doesn't want to, can I still force her to go?"
Yang Jianshan already had a headache. When he heard his wife's questioning words, he suddenly felt a little blocked and replied angrily.
"Since the master doesn't want to marry Yun Yan to that scumbag, why did he ask me to ask Yun Yan?"
Mrs. Yang pursed her lips and replied in confusion.
Yang Jianshan sighed and then replied.
"Yunyan has finally reached the age of marriage. Don't you think what happened in the back hill of Dajue Temple is a bit strange?
Logically speaking, Yun Yan and Mr. Hou have never met before.
Normally, Yun Yan just stays in the house, so how did Mr. Hou get to know Yun Yan and recognize her?"
"Sir, are you saying that Yun Yan and Mr. Hou have met in private?"
When Mrs. Yang heard Yang Jianshan's words, her eyes suddenly widened and she asked in disbelief.
"Whether we have met her in private or not, if we ask Yunyan first, then we can feel more at ease.
You talk to Yun Yan carefully. If she doesn't like Mr. Hou, as soon as the matchmaker from the Hou family comes to the door, I, the father, will throw him out.
But if Yun Yan also has a good impression of her, then if she refuses this marriage, I'm afraid it will make her sad!"
When Yang Jianshan said this, he couldn't help but sigh, children are all debts!
Hearing what the master said, Mrs. Yang's face turned pale, and she didn't bother to ask Yang Jianshan any more questions, but hurried towards the yard where her daughter lived.
"Sister, do you really know that disciple?
He looks like a human being now. When he was studying, he didn't know how ugly he was!"
Yang Yunyan did not hide anything, and directly told Yang Yunhe about her previous meeting with Hou Rongpeng.
"Wow, isn't that the scene where a hero saves a beauty?
How's it going, eldest sister, are you feeling the slightest bit moved?"
Yang Yunhe could hear clearly with both ears, that boy really wanted to marry the eldest sister!
"What...what!
Yunhe, you are so shameless.
At a young age, I noticed all these messy things.
Also, as far as the peeping thing is concerned, he is no more a hero than a bear."
Yang Yunyan's eyes turned slightly red when she thought of what happened on the back mountain, and she spat and cursed.
Hearing the eldest sister scolding Hou Rongpeng like this, Yang Yunhe was only twelve years old after all, and he hesitated. Are these words that the eldest sister said true or false?
Not to mention that Mrs. Yang hurried to the backyard to look for Yang Yunyan and asked her what she thought about the marriage of the Hou family?
Mrs. Hou finally dragged her youngest son home from Dajue Temple. Thinking of what she had to say to the Yang family, she could only frown and go find Mr. Hou.
However, when she arrived at the study room outside Mr. Hou's door, Mrs. Hou's face immediately changed. She stepped in happily and told Mr. Hou that she had found a good girl for Hou Rongpeng and wanted to find a matchmaker to help him propose marriage.
Mr. Hou suddenly frowned when he heard his wife's words.
"Where are there any girls of the right age in this Mingzhou mansion?"
Even if there is, that family background is not as good as their Hou family.
Mr. Hou was inspired by his sister's marriage.
In my family's house, the only son left is still unmarried.
Mr. Hou has long planned to follow the path of his sister, Aunt Hou Rongpeng.
For my beloved little son, I pray for a future with great wealth and wealth.
If he could marry the daughters of powerful families in the capital, he wouldn't have to worry about his younger son's future being difficult.
Now that he suddenly heard his wife's words, Mr. Hou still couldn't react.
Seeing her husband's appearance like this, Mrs. Hou swallowed her saliva and told her about the girl from the Yang family who was a direct descendant of Yang Yunyan.
"What, the eldest lady of the Yang family?"
Mr. Hou was slightly surprised. He naturally knew Yang Jianshan.
After all, everyone is in business.
Whenever anything happens, we have interactions with each other.
However, the Yang family is truly a self-made family. Although it is considered a rising star, it is still not as good as those established local tycoons. After all, their family fortune is too thin.
When Mrs. Hou saw Mr. Hou's face, she knew that he probably didn't think highly of the daughter of the Yang family.
When I thought that if I couldn't marry Miss Yang, my little son would have to become a monk, I couldn't help but become anxious.
"Sir, although the Yang family is indeed a bit unsatisfactory.
However, marry a good wife.
I've seen the eldest girl from the Yang family, and she's really good."
At this point, Mrs. Hou's face was a little distorted.
After all, my precious little son was severely beaten by this damn girl and her men.
However, in order to prevent her favorite son from becoming a monk, Mrs. Hou could only tell lies.
How could Mr. Hou not know what his son was like?
Seeing his wife say this, he immediately raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Did the traitor threaten you with something again?"
It has to be said that Mr. Hou knows his son.
Mrs. Hou bit her lower lip, knowing that if she told the master what her youngest son said, he would probably beat Rong Peng half to death.
So, he shook his head firmly and said that he just fell in love with a girl from the Yang family and had nothing to do with his younger son.
Seeing that the lady didn't say anything, Mr. Hou didn't ask any more questions, frowning and objecting.
"I have other plans for Rong Peng a long time ago. As for the Yang family, let's forget it!"
"no!"
When Mr. Hou said this, Mrs. Hou immediately objected sharply.
Seeing Mr. Hou's surprised look towards her, Mrs. Hou immediately cleared her throat and replied awkwardly.
"But this time I went to climb a mountain, and it was so nice to meet the girl from the Yang family, so I left a token for the Yang family.
I also made an agreement with the Yang family and found a matchmaker to propose marriage when I come back."
After saying these words, Mrs. Hou shrank her neck and did not dare to raise her head to look at Mr. Hou.
Sure enough, after hearing Mrs. Hou's words, Mr. Hou's face suddenly darkened.
"Nonsense, can you just talk to someone casually about proposing marriage?
You actually left a token, it’s really ridiculous.”
Mr. Hou put his hands behind his back and paced back and forth with a dark face.
Although his wife immediately recognized that she had taken a fancy to the girl from the Yang family, he understood that it was probably the traitor who had taken a fancy to the girl from the Yang family.