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Chapter Forty-Eight

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    In the side hall of Xiangfu.

    Although it was spring at this time, the chill was still there, probably to take care of her, a pot of charcoal fire was specially lit, which filled the room with heat.

    Xiang Nantian sat across from Wanyao, cooked tea and soup himself, poured a cup of tea and pushed it over.

    "Thank you, Uncle Xiang."

    Although the two families are not strangers, it is the first time that they have such a face-to-face conversation with the head of the Xiang family.  Unpredictable, Wan Yao took the teacup, but her heart was pounding.

    Xiang Nantian sat upright, with a very kind tone, "It might be a bit abrupt to call you here suddenly."

    "According to the rules of etiquette, I should have personally visited your father and mother. But you also know that when I was young, my father and I had a little misunderstanding. I was afraid that there would be troubles and rifts. I thought about it and asked you first.  "

    Wan Yao's hand holding the tea suddenly paused.

    In fact, she didn't guess what the other party wanted to say next, but she had an intuition that was unclear.

    Xiang Nantian's attitude can be described as "kindness", this is the treatment that Xiang Huan and Xiang Yuanyuan have not enjoyed for more than ten years.

    "You and Huan'er are childhood sweethearts, and have a close relationship."

    "Uncle Xiang wants to ask you." There was a bit of expectation in his eyes, "If you are allowed to marry into Xiang's family and be with him for the rest of his life, would you be willing?"

    Wan Yao's mind went blank, and it took him a long time to realize what he was talking about.  A certain emotion that had been buried deep in her heart seemed to be suddenly made public, and even she felt unreal for a while in a trance.

    Seeing her silently lost in thought, Xiang Nantian was not in a hurry, and explained patiently: "Although our Xiang family is not a big family, we have some land and shops under our name, so dowry is not a problem.

    "In these years, the mother of the two children has passed away, and I have never married again. You must know that if you marry, you will not suffer any grievances. There is no decent person in our family to host the middle school. You just teach Xiaoyuan how  Take care of Xiangfu.

    "If you think the place is small, Xiang Huan has a military post anyway, so he can go out and buy another house"

    At home, apart from the last time Liang Hua came to propose marriage, Wan Yan and his wife rarely mentioned life-threatening matters to her.

    And after that, many accidents happened one after another, and she was troubled by her meager medical skills. She was busy all day long with how to make further progress, and she had no time to think about it.

    Now, Xiang Nantian's nondescript marriage proposal made her not know how to react for a while.

    "It doesn't matter."

    Probably seeing her embarrassment and distress, the other party smiled amiably, "Daughter's family's happiness in life should be carefully considered. You should think about it slowly, don't rush to give an answer, just treat it as drinking tea and playing  .¡±

    Knowing that the elders would make her uncomfortable, Xiang Nantian got up very considerately, "I still have some things to deal with, so I won't accompany you for a while.

    "These days, Xiaoyuan has been thinking about you very much, so let's stay for a light meal at noon."

    *

    When Xiang Huan came home, the sky had already started to turn cloudy.

    He was covered in dust and dust for several days without washing, so he asked for a bucket of hot water to take a bath, changed into clean clothes, and then hurriedly opened the door and went out.

    All the way without looking sideways, when he was about to leave the house, he was stopped by a voice in the study.

    "Xiang Huan!"

    Xiang Nantian called out in a deep voice, "Where are you going again!?"

    Although he didn't love his family in the past, most of the time he just practiced or went to gamble and drink with Yu Fei and others. During this period, Xiang Nantian obviously noticed that he was fooling around outside without doing business.

    Xiang Huan's footsteps were fixed, and he raised his eyelids impatiently. He didn't answer, but just tilted his head to look, and was ready to move on.

    "Stop."

    With his attitude Xiang Nantian tried his best to suppress his anger, "Come in, I have something to tell you as a father!"

    The young man in the courtyard stopped in place for a moment, and finally entered the door lazily, with cold eyes and cold aura, as if even his facial features were cold.

    "Is there something wrong?"

    Seeing his son's appearance like this, Xiang Nantian scolded: "You are too old, don't go out early and return late all day long."

    Xiang Huan lost interest after hearing the beginning, "That's all?"

    "Why panic, I have no patience!"

    After he finished speaking, he turned his face away and sighed, "You are nineteen years old this year, and you have already reached the age when you should start a family I want to tell you a relative."

    The expression of the young man in the hall did not change at all, but when he mentioned "getting a family", he was somewhat contemptuous and disdainful.

    Xiang Nantian then continued: "What do you think, WanyaoGod waited all night.

    When the door of the workshop opened, Xiang Huan went downstairs with the wine jar in his hand.

    The morning bell in the distance rang again, and one sound after another was transmitted here.

    As soon as he went to the street, a black shadow came from nowhere and bit his forearm viciously and forcefully.

    Xiang Huan just stood there, his eyes pale, letting the thin boy in front of him with a copper mask bite out deep red bloodstains on his arm.

    After a while, he tensed his muscles and easily shook people away.

    Sang Ye staggered a few steps, almost lost his footing, and leaned against the wall to support himself.

    He raised his hand to wipe the blood from his lips, still staring fiercely at the person opposite.

    "For her sake, let's not pursue this one." Xiang Huan raised his blood-stained arm.

    "But there will be no next time."

    He passed by Sang Ye, then stopped and turned his head, his voice was indifferent, "I advise you not to provoke me."

    "If you really want to find fault, you have to weigh yourself. From the beginning to the end, you can only bite people. Who can scare you?"

    Sang Ye was bumped by him and staggered until Xiang Huan walked away, then squatted down unwillingly, and hugged his head fiercely with both hands.

    This was the first time he felt that Xiang Huan's words were so reasonable and irrefutable.

    I am indeed useless, he is too weak and can't help anything From the beginning to the end, it was like this.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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