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Chapter Seventy-Seven

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    While Wanyao was arranging and changing clothes in the house, Xiang Nantian tapped on the door panel a few times in a restrained manner.

    She looked up and put down her luggage unexpectedly, "Uncle Xiang."

    With the embarrassment of last time, Nan Tian is actually very embarrassed to mention this matter again, "Wan Yaoare you busy?"

    "I'm not busy." She got up and walked out, "Uncle Xiang, what's the matter?"

    "Oh, it's actually nothing particularly important"

    Wan Yao went to the house to make a pot of tea, and the two sat opposite each other at the stone table outside the courtyard. Mr. Xiang was not in a hurry to drink, and held the tea bowl uncomfortably.

    He seems to be more talkative than a year ago, his brows and eyes are less of the official authority when he was in the temple, but a little more amiable.

    Xiang Nantian thought about it for a while, but he still cut to the chase.

    "Uncle, today, I actually want to talk to you about Huan'er and your marriage."

    Wan Yao paused while drinking tea, the expression in her eyes subtly settled, she only took a sip of tea in her mouth, and lowered her eyelids habitually.

    "My son, it's strange to lose his temper. He's not like me, nor his mother. Among the three siblings, he's the one I worry about the most." Xiang Nantian sighed, "This kid is irritable and irritable.  He has always been defiant, and at first he thought that it would be great if there was a girl who could cure him, so that he could temper his temper to some extent.

    "Among his peers, he is the only one who can barely hear a few words from you. Who would have thought that this matter has just been settled, and then"

    He shook his head wanting to speak but stopped, Wan Yao didn't know what he thought of, and remained silent all the way.

    Xiang Nantian turned to show an approachable smile, "However, after all these changes, he is much calmer now. I heard the general say something about repelling Yuan Fu in Huizhou. He can know the priorities when facing the enemy.  Xiang Huan must have grown up a lot if he didn't show his strength and enthusiasm when things went wrong. To be honest, if he had mentioned it to me earlier, I'm afraid I wouldn't be so relieved"

    Wan Yao suddenly interrupted without a trace, "Is this what you mean, or what he means?"

    Xiang Nantian really couldn't figure out the meaning behind the little girl's question, so he answered quickly: "It's Xiaohuan's meaning."

    He smiled, "He originally wanted to come by himself. I don't think it's appropriate. You two juniors can't discuss marriage matters, so after thinking twice, it's better to let me, an elder, come forward."

    Wan Yao clasped the tea bowl in both hands, her long eyelashes were like feathers, she slapped her eyes lightly twice when she lowered her eyes, but did not look up at him.  After a long time, he unexpectedly said: "Uncle Xiang, this marriage I think it's okay, forget it."

    Her voice was very low, and her tone was surprisingly calm, not at all like the irony that girls say because of shyness.

    Xiang Nantian couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

    This reply really surprised him, even half a year ago, when the Xiang family had not fallen, Wan Yao would not have thought it strange to refuse him.

    However, knowing that she followed all the way to the southern border for thousands of miles, and took care of Xiang Huan in undressed clothes, I always thought that she at least had that kind of heart.

    "Thiswhy is this?" After thinking for a while, he said again, "But because of what that kid said back then? Don't be afraid, uncle will speak out for you."

    "No." The girl opposite quickly shook her head, "It has nothing to do with him."

    "What the hell is"

    "Uncle Xiang."

    She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then said calmly, "I liked him once, and I also thought about marrying into the Xiang family."

    "But I don't hope that Xiang Huan likes me because I have helped him during this time." For some reason, once the conversation started, Wan Yao felt a rare sense of relief, and spoke more and more fluently, "Leave  The reason why Beijing came to Huizhou is for the friendship we grew up with when we were young, but I don't want to use this quick help to bind his feelings."

    Having said that, she breathed a sigh of relief and smiled speciously, "So, I don't necessarily have to marry him when I help him. Everyone lives their own lives, there is nothing wrong with it."

    ""

    These reasons were like iron walls, and for a while, Xiang Nantian couldn't find an excuse to break through. Only then did he realize that these two children are really a very difficult pair to match. It's not that one makes a big death, but this one goes wrong. Neither of them saves fuel  lights.

    After telling Xiang Huan exactly what Wanyao said, he sat there in a daze for a while without recovering, as if he had never expected such a result at all.

    After a while, he frowned helplessly: "Why?"

    "Don't worry about why." Xiang Nantian put his hands behind his back by the door, "In short,A dead leaf at the foot of the foot clearly scraped across the flagstone floor.

    The boy asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "Why don't you want to marry?"

    The two of them were facing opposite directions, even if they turned their heads, they might not be able to see the expression on each other's faces clearly.

    It was very strange that Wanyao didn't think of anything at that moment, she was silent for a moment, the corners of her lips raised a gentle arc towards the front that he couldn't see.

    "It's not easy for Da Sima to keep you. From now on, let's make contributions with him. Yuanyuan and uncle have high expectations for you I hope you can achieve success and become a general as soon as you wish."

    She saluted, with a slight alienation in her demeanor, and continued to walk slowly along the corridor.

    This time, Xiang Huan didn't stop her again.

    Until the sound of footsteps behind him faded away, he turned his head.

    His vague memories of childhood were inadvertently opened up by Wan Yao's words.

    Thinking back, a long, long time ago, when she was still crying a lot, she sat on the cramped space at the back door of Xiang's house and applied medicine to herself while weeping, and complained to him, "What's so good about being a general?"  , if you become a general, there will be no one to play with me!"

    And now, she said to herself: "I hope you can become famous as soon as possible, and become a general if you wish."

    ¡ª¡ª"I used to like him, and I also thought about marrying into the Xiang family."

    Xiang Huan suddenly gave birth to a trace of desolation that was fleeting and desolate.

    It turned out that the girl who grew up with him also planned wholeheartedly to grow old with him, but it was a pity that he missed it.

    Xiang Huan didn't chase after him, nor did he return to the front hall, but sat alone under the steps of the garden for a whole day.

    That night, when he was lying in bed, he didn't fall asleep the whole night.

    Until the morning sun rose, Xiang Huan suddenly made a decision. He threw off the quilt, turned over, rushed to the next door, and kicked open the door of Yu Wenjun's room.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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