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One hundred and thirty eighth chapter female university should marry

Zhu Ziming asked with a smile: "Your father can rest assured that your daughter's family will come all the way to Yancheng?"

In Yan State, unmarried women were always in the boudoir waiting to be married. An unarmed woman was not allowed to travel far away. Zhu Ziming would inevitably be a little strange. Doesn't Yun Tianchou not care about his precious daughter?

A bitter look flashed across the corners of Yun Wanqing's lips, and she said softly: "Daddy didn't let me come, but daddy always loves me, so after begging him a few words, he let me come."

"It's just..." Yun Wanqing murmured and did not continue.

Zhu Ziming asked strangely: "Just what?"

Yun Wanqing glanced at him faintly, and her somewhat resentful look made Zhu Ziming tremble slightly. He couldn't figure out why Yun Wanqing looked at him like this, as if he had eaten her tofu.

But having said that, hasn’t Zhu Ziming had enough tofu with Yun Wanqing?

Yun Wanqing bit her red lips and said, "Dad said that when I come back this time, he will find a match for me."

Is Yun Wanqing going to get married? Zhu Ziming paused for a few seconds. Thinking about it, Yun Wanqing has reached the age of being the head of the family, and she will have children sooner or later. Showing her face like this is not a good thing after all, even though she is a talented woman.

Her reputation makes people envied and respected, but as a woman, there will always be old people with old ideas who gossip behind her back.

If Miss Yun wants to get married, she will no longer come to the academy to be a female teacher. This will cause a lot of losses to the academy. Shopkeeper Zhu Da sighed, no matter it is ancient or modern, women all need a husband.

Goddess.

"Then I would like to first congratulate Miss Yun for finding a suitable husband," Zhu Ziming said with a faint smile. Although he had some grievances with her father and brother, he and Yun Cainv are considered close friends, and he sincerely wishes her the best.

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Yun Wanqing lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking, and whispered: "Brother Zhu, do you really want me to get married?"

Uh... Zhu Ziming was stunned, why do I want you to get married? This is not the same. It's just that there was a hint of faintness in Yun Cainnu's words, and Zhu Ziming felt a little bit in his heart.

Ripples.......

Don't think too much, we are now a son-in-law, and with Yun Yun's family background, her eyes are higher than hers. Zhu Ziming shook his head.

"Of course I don't want you to get married," Zhu Ziming said with a smile.

A flash of shy joy flashed in Yun Wanqing's beautiful eyes, and she asked softly: "Why?"

Zhu Ziming said boldly: "I hope you can be a teacher in the academy for a few more years..."

It turned out that this was what he thought. Yun Wanqing felt ashamed and angry all of a sudden. This profiteer had really got his eye on money.

There was a look of indignation in Miss Yun's eyebrows, and Zhu Zi clearly understood that Miss Yun was angry...

"Hmph..." Yun Wanqing wrinkled Xiaoyao's nose and said, "Your wishful thinking is really good. If you stay in the academy for a few more years, won't I not get married?"

Zhu Ziming chuckled: "It turns out that Miss Yun wants to get married..."

"Bah!" Yun Wanqing spat. This bad guy is really good at catching people with words. She said with a bright red face: "This is what my father meant. What can I do?"

Yun Wanqing played this trick very cleverly and put all the blame on his father. Zhu Ziming naturally had nothing to say. It was his parents' orders and the matchmaker's words. But who could marry Yun Cainu, who was so beautiful and talented?

This woman is truly blessed...

Time goes by... maybe in two or three years, you can see Yun Cainv holding a little boy. Zhu Ziming sighed, looking at the increasingly round moon, and he didn't know that his mother was now How are you doing?

Zhu Ziming's eyes couldn't help but reveal a sad look. The extremely depressed back made Yun Wanqing tremble slightly. The usual playful face of Brother Zhu had never been so sad. That kind of low mood seemed to have something to do with him. Sad things that dare to be touched.

"Brother Zhu, do you miss your family?" Yun Wanqing asked softly.

"So..." Zhu Ziming smiled bitterly: "It's a pity that I will never see her again."

The son-in-law of the Shen Mansion was married to the Shen Mansion because his family was in ruins, leaving only "Zhu Ziming" as his only child. Everyone knew this, so how could Yun Wanqing not know about it.

Yun Wanqing felt that he was the real Zhu Ziming at this moment, and his usual smiling face was all faked by him. Her heart trembled as she said: "Brother Zhu, the deceased has passed away, don't think too much... ..."

My mother is not dead yet... Zhu Ziming wanted to rant, but after thinking about it, he decided not to. He was a fake son-in-law, and this fake mother had been dead for who knows how many years...

Zhu Ziming chuckled and said, "I made Miss Yun laugh. It's just that the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, so I feel a little sad."

Seeing his evil smile, Yun Wanqing breathed a long sigh of relief. She still liked to see him look ungrateful, but thinking about the worry on his face just now, and the dark and resolute face, it really looked much better... ....

A blush flashed across Yun Wanqing's face, she spat lightly and didn't think about it any more.

"Ten miles across the flat lake, the sky is covered with frost, and every inch of blue hair is melancholy about the past. Looking at each other at the moon shape, I only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals." Yun Wanqing said softly: "This poem is really wonderful. Brother Zhu, please write this poem What is the artistic conception when it comes?"

Perhaps because Yun Wanqing loved this poem so much, and also to change the topic so that Brother Zhu would not be worried again, Yun Wanqing mentioned the issue of the artistic conception when writing the poem.

Well...Zhu Ziming was stunned for a moment. Why can't he write poetry at this level? What should I say? Miss Yun's question is too difficult, how can I be embarrassed...

"It's the artistic conception..." Zhu Ziming said deceptively, "It's really hard to explain. The sentences are all made by nature, and I got them by chance. I also forgot about the artistic conception at that time."

He composed such a good poem without much effort. Maybe Brother Zhu is such a weirdo. Yun Wanqing was not disappointed and said lightly: "I only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals. Brother Zhu feels that everyone in the world thinks so." Is it?"

It’s really hard to answer this question. In this dynasty where men can marry three wives and four concubines, and favor sons over daughters, how could most men value their relationship with a woman so much? Only women would have such simple thoughts, but it’s beautiful The yearning is everyone's wish.

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ps: I am working hard on coding, there will be another chapter later

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