"Are you for real?"
"Mother, you're too much. Do you think I'd joke about my big brother's marriage?"
"That's true." Cheng Wanyun took Jiujiu's hand and let Jiujiu sit beside her. She said with a gentle expression, "If this really happens, then your big brother's love for you won't be in vain."
She thought that her eldest son would never be enlightened. She didn't expect that once her daughter made a move, she would immediately settle down as a daughter-in-law.
She used to think that her daughter was silly and that she had to help her look after her in the future. But now, it seemed that her daughter was the only one who was clever.
"I don't know who will marry you in the future."
"I won't marry. I'll stay at home to accompany you and father."
"How can there be a daughter who won't marry in the world?"
"If I don't marry, then wouldn't I be a daughter who won't marry?"
Jiujiu laughed mischievously and hugged Cheng Wanyun's arm. "Mother, are you really willing to let me get married?"
"Getting married isn't the same as getting a daughter-in-law. Getting a daughter-in-law means having one more person in the family. Getting married is the exact opposite. It means having one less person in the family. I only have you as my daughter. Naturally, I can't bear to let you go."
Thinking that Jiujiu wasn't young anymore and that she would be getting married in a few years, Cheng Wanyun instantly felt a little sad.
Cheng Wanyun sighed and pointed at the cabinet. She said to Jiujiu, "I got a bracelet from your grandmother yesterday. The color is too bright and it's not suitable for me to wear. I'll give it to you."
Jiujiu opened the cabinet and looked at the red agate bracelet inside. She instantly beamed with joy and put the bracelet on her wrist. As she looked at it, she said to Cheng Wanyun, "This bracelet is really beautiful."
The red bracelet stayed on Jiujiu's almost translucent wrist. Coupled with her sparkling smile, Cheng Wanyun couldn't help but praise that it was beautiful.
Sure enough, her daughter was the most beautiful. She didn't know which brat would benefit from her in the future.
Thinking that Jiujiu was going to get married, Cheng Wanyun felt sad again.
In order to prevent herself from thinking about Jiujiu getting married, Cheng Wanyun directly drove Jiujiu away.
Looking at Jiujiu's back, Cheng Wanyun smiled. She was going to wait for her husband to come back and tell him that her eldest son had been enlightened.
Although Jiujiu had already said that Mo Zhiyuan and Zheng Weian's relationship was almost certain, as a parent, she still felt that there was something wrong with her child. Especially for a girl like Mo Zhiyuan, who she didn't have much confidence in before, she felt that her child wouldn't make it.
Therefore, in the next two days, Cheng Wanyun didn't do anything. She just stared at Zheng Weian.
Not only did she personally find someone to make clothes for Zheng Weian, she even closely watched Zheng Weian's every move.
Zheng Weian originally had a carefree appearance. After being stared at by Cheng Wanyun for two days, Zheng Weian felt a little uncomfortable. It was as if someone had put him in a suit of armor. Don't mention how uncomfortable it was.
But no matter how uncomfortable it was, he had to endure it. After all, he was marrying a wife for himself.
And since Cheng Wanyun was staring at Zheng Weian, she naturally didn't have time to care about Jiujiu. Therefore, these two days, Jiujiu was incomparably comfortable.
On the third day.
Jiujiu brought Zheng Weian, who had been carefully transformed by Cheng Wanyun, to the hotel where she and Mo Zhiyuan had agreed to wait.
General Zheng and Cheng Wanyun were both good-looking, so Zheng Weian naturally wasn't bad either.
It was just that after Cheng Wanyun carefully dressed him up, he looked even more handsome.
When the two arrived, Mo Zhiyuan hadn't arrived yet. Jiujiu sat on a stool and drank tea while looking at Zheng Weian, who kept moving around uncomfortably because of the new clothes. "Brother, don't move anymore. You're making me uncomfortable."
He was obviously such a handsome young man, but he liked to move around. If one didn't know better, they would think that he had fleas on his body.
Zheng Weian tugged at the clothes on his body and said uncomfortably, "I feel a little uncomfortable wearing these clothes."
He was used to the dry and breathable training clothes made of cotton. When he put on clothes made of silk, he always felt that these clothes were a little weak. It was as if he would tear the clothes if he moved a little too much.
"You can't even stand this little discomfort, and you still want to marry a wife?"
When the words' marry a wife 'came out, Zheng Weian, who was still moving around, instantly sat up straight.
Zheng Weian's sudden change made Jiujiu laugh out loud. "Brother, I can see that you really want to marry a wife."
"Zheng Weian …"
Jiujiu pursed her lips and smiled. "Brother, don't be nervous. Sister Zhiyuan has a very good impression of you. As long as you act like you usually do, this will definitely happen."
Even though Jiujiu said this, Zheng Weian's face still looked nervous.
Saying it was one thing, but doing it was another.
Moreover, he felt that it was better to be serious about this kind of important matter.
Just as Zheng Weian was about to die from his indecision, there was a knock on the door.
Needless to say, it was definitely Mo Zhiyuan.
Jiujiu quickly sat up and opened the door. Sure enough, Mo Zhiyuan was standing outside with her personal maid, Ya Song.
When Jiujiu opened the door, the first person Mo Zhiyuan saw wasn't Jiujiu, but Zheng Weian, who was standing in the innermost part of the room.
Zheng Weian was already looking forward to it, but when he saw Mo Zhiyuan, half of his face instantly turned red.
His wheat-colored skin couldn't hide the red mark.
Zheng Weian's instant shyness made Mo Zhiyuan, who was already nervous, even more nervous. Her face couldn't help but turn red.
Looking at the two people who suddenly blushed without saying a word, Jiujiu instantly understood the shyness of two young first loves.
Jiujiu turned her head and looked at Ya Song, who was standing outside the door. "Sister Ya Song, I suddenly remembered that there's something I haven't bought. Can you accompany me?"
Ya Song had grown up with Mo Zhiyuan, so she had some support for Mo Zhiyuan coming to see Zheng Weian.
However, although she supported her, Ya Song was still a little worried about leaving her young miss in an unfamiliar place with a tall and strong man.
Therefore, Jiujiu practically dragged Ya Song away.
When the door slammed shut at the end, Zheng Weian and Mo Zhiyuan both became nervous.
Girls were naturally more sensitive to matters of the heart, and Mo Zhiyuan had thought it through. Apart from the initial awkwardness, Mo Zhiyuan felt that it was fine.
Zheng Wei 'an, on the other hand, was at a loss for what to do when faced with such a situation.
Therefore, Zheng Weian, who should be the one to speak, wasn't the one who spoke first.
Mo Zhiyuan stood at the door and looked at Zheng Weian, who was blushing because he was alone with her. She smiled and asked, "Aren't you going to invite me to sit down?"
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