Cheng Nuobai, who has been raised at home for more than half a month, is generally feeling better.

On this day, he got up early, personally selected the gifts, got on the carriage, and went to Jiang's house.

The concierge reported to the inner courtyard, and the little girl in the inner courtyard was so happy that she started running.

"My future uncle is here, old lady."

Originally, he would have been scolded no matter what he was doing, but from what I heard, even Tang's family rarely scolded him.

During this period, not only Jiang Wuchou, but also Tang and Qiu were in a low mood.

What was originally a good marriage has now become unsuccessful. It is hard to say whether it will succeed or not.

Jiang Wu didn't shed tears all day long, but the expression that showed sadness from the bottom of her heart made people feel distressed and heartbroken.

When someone is around, I am afraid that my family will be worried, and I even force myself to smile, which is the most distressing thing.

I originally thought that such a day would only last a few days, but once I figured it out, it would be fine.

But who would have thought that more than half a month has passed and Jiang Wu still hasn't become cheerful.

I always like to write and practice calligraphy alone in my room.

She was the one who said she wanted to call off the engagement, and she was the one who was sad and sad.

Tang's family is hard to talk to, hard to persuade, and shameless to go to the Cheng family.

Fortunately, Cheng Nuobai is here now. No matter what the situation is, the person who can untie the bell must tie it.

Cheng Nuobai has also lost a lot of weight. Fortunately, he has been keeping healthy during this period, and his skin is getting fairer.

"Greetings, Madam. How are you?" Cheng Nuobai said as if it was his first time here.

He is still so handsome and charming, and his youthful spirit still impresses people.

Mrs. Qiu now regrets not having a son like Cheng Nuobai as her son-in-law.

Cheng Nuobai paid his respects to Mr. Qiu again.

The moment she saw Cheng Nuobai, Tang was completely relieved.

Knocking on Cheng Nuobai like this, he definitely wasn't here to break off the engagement. For Jiang Wu's happiness, Tang became even more happy.

"Jingyou, come on, sit down and talk first."

Cheng Nuobai then sat down.

"You said you were injured, but are you feeling better?" Ms. Qiu also expressed concern.

"Thank you, Mrs. Second, for your concern. It's almost better."

"We are all one family, just call me second aunt."

As expected, Cheng Nuobai heard the elegant meaning and immediately called his second aunt affectionately.

This second aunt's shout made Qiu feel comfortable, and made Tang feel more at ease.

Cheng Nuobai had no second thoughts and was still willing to have this marriage.

In this way, the Tang family and the Qiu family can easily match each other, and it is better to have a good marriage than too many unhappy couples.

It was Cheng Nuobai himself who said: "There is some misunderstanding between Jingyou and Ah Wu. Can I let my nephew see her so that I can explain it face to face?"

Tang naturally agreed, but for the sake of each other's reputation, he ordered: "Go and invite the eldest girl to sit at the stone table in the corridor in front for a while."

There is no pond or pavilion in Jiang's house, only a corridor that has a slightly relaxing look.

Jiang Wu was overjoyed at first when she heard that Cheng Nuobai was here, but then her smile slowly faded away.

How is his health?

Because she was so seriously injured, she didn't take any care of her, and she even hated herself when people came to visit her with such politeness.

It wasn't until Tang sent someone to tell her to go to the corridor that she tidied her clothes a little.

She saw him, still wearing white clothes. The material was very soft, the style was not ostentatious, and the style was not unique. It was just a simple piece of clothing, and it gave off the same feeling as his temperament.

Gentle but not ostentatious, gentle but not weak.

The moment she saw him, her heart felt at ease, and her worried heart gradually became calmer. Fortunately, he was fine.

"Brother Cheng!"

It had already sensed her arrival, but he was afraid of bumping into her.

When he heard the call to him, he stood up to greet him.

"You've lost weight!" That's what he felt when he saw her for the first time.

He frowned slightly.

She saw that he was the same, thinner.

"I'm fine. Is Brother Cheng feeling well?"

He gave a rare smile and said, "Okay, there will be no problem in getting married."

Maybe because I rarely say such love words, my ears and cheeks turned red for a while, and I felt embarrassed.

Jiang Wu's heart skipped a beat. His shy smile was so clean and pure.

Just like the spring breeze blowing in March.

As gentle as the April sunshine.

For fear of crying, she forced herself to turn around and face him sideways.

"We are really not suitable for getting married." She had to reiterate again.

"What nonsense are you talking about? We have three books and six matchmakers. We are just right. We just have to go to the church to get married in the end." He also insisted.

Her last stubbornness was lost by him.

"I'm not perfect anymore, Brother Cheng, do you want me to make it clear? You are so good, how could you choose a woman like me." She finally burst into tears.

He squatted on the ground and cried bitterly.

It's not that she doesn't love him, or that she doesn't care about him. It's just that she cares too much.

Therefore, she could not tolerate any stain in his life.

Finally, after she came back, she cried heart-brokenly for the first time. She cried heartbrokenly and burst into tears.

Moreover, he was squatting down, hugging his knees, helpless and sad.

There is no more dignity of a lady, no etiquette of a lady, no grace of a famous family.

She is just a poor woman who had to give up her love.

He didn't care that she was crying like this, because he was afraid that crying would damage his body.

But seeing as how depressed she was, if she didn't get relief, she would probably fall ill sooner or later.

So, he let her cry for a while, and after she vented all her depression and unwillingness, he helped him stand up.

"Okay, okay, look at you, you are 16 or 17 years old, and you are not a four or five-year-old child. You can't hide your tears at all. It would take another person to laugh at you."

She looked at him with misty eyes, and her tears were like a river bursting its banks, unable to stop at all.

"I feel bad too, but I feel bad that you would think that I care about this more than you as a person?"

As a man, no one wants this to happen.

Seeing that she was stunned and a little cute, his eyes and cheeks were red from crying, and he felt heartbroken.

"Our family is almost ready. As long as you agree, we can get married in the middle of next month. In fact, I want to marry you home right away, but you still need to make some preparations. Relatives who are further away also need time to inform them.

Wait. So it’s a good time to book until the 16th or 24th of next month. I’ll go discuss it with the old lady later.”

"Do you really want to marry me?"

Cheng Nuobai stepped forward, took her hands with both hands, and held them tightly.

She felt shy and wanted to take her hand back.

The heat and temperature conveyed, as well as the firm grip, made her lower her head, her heart beat thumping, and there was a lot of movement.

She thought that she would probably fall into Cheng Nuobai's tenderness for the rest of her life.

Therefore, the Cheng family and the Jiang family officially started preparing for the wedding in full swing.

However, while preparations for the wedding were intensive, another big thing happened.

Guozhan, who was in Jizhou City, actually wrote a letter to the emperor himself to report the incident.
Chapter completed!