Xu Lang returned home from get off work, only to see a joyous scene at home. Xu Lang was puzzled and couldn't find Cheng Yiyi and Zhao Zhiruo, so he pulled Qingwen aside: "Qingwen, what's going on? Why does our family look like this?" It's like a wedding." Qingwen smiled and said, "Mr. Xu, you really don't care about family affairs. Young Master Wu Nan and Young Master Cao Kun came to propose marriage today." "That's right, you said that, Sister Si Qin and Sister Mo Hua. Has the matter been settled?" Qingwen tilted her head and looked at Xu Lang and said, "Mr. Xu, do you really not know or are you pretending not to know? This matter was settled a few days ago." Xu Lang smiled awkwardly: " I'm busy right now. Besides, as long as you, Sister Yiyi and Sister Zhiruo are here, they will take care of it." Qingwen suddenly said with some melancholy: "I just don't know if Mr. Xu will be so careless about my affairs in the future. "Xu Lang stretched out his hand and scratched Qingwen's nose: "How old are you? When you are sixteen, I will make your affairs a top priority." Qingwen suddenly said solemnly: "I hope. Mr. Xu can remember what he said today. "Xu Lang felt a little strange, but he didn't think much about it and stopped Qingwen who was about to leave: "Qingwen, you and She Yue have been here for a long time. There is nothing important at home. Si Qin and Mo Hua are also in school now. I want to send you, She Yue and Ming Yan to the school in a few days. You should prepare yourself." Qingwen turned to Xu. Lang said: "Mr. Xu, I don't want to go to school. I still want to stay at home to serve you, sister Yiyi and Zhiruo, and grandpa and grandma." "Qingwen, why do you have this idea." Xu Lang was surprised. He asked, "Only when you go to school can you learn knowledge. You can be the same as your sister Yiyi and Zhiruo, and you can be the same as Bihe and Ziyun. Don't you want to be able to find an independent job in the future? Don't you Do you want to stay here to serve people? " "Yes, Mr. Xu, I don't want to." Qingwen said with a serious face, "I just want to stay here to serve Mr. Xu for the rest of my life." Xu Lang was completely stupid. No matter how stupid he is, he can still understand the meaning of Qingwen's words: "Qingwen, I am already 43, you are only 15 years old, I, I am afraid I am older than your parents." "Mr. Xu, don't mention my father. Mom, I have no parents." Qingwen burst into tears, "My parents sold me into slavery because of my love for gambling. Thanks to God's blessing, I came here. Tianmeng vowed to serve Mr. Xu in this life. "Xu Lang didn't expect Qingwen to have this idea. Xu Lang didn't know much about Qingwen's past. Now hearing what Qingwen said, Xu Lang seized the opportunity: "Qingwen, you also said that I will be your parents again with kindness, then I will be your parents. From now on, you will treat me with your sister Yiyi and Zhiruo. Just treat it like your parents and don¡¯t think too much about anything else.¡± Qingwen knelt down towards Xu Lang and said, ¡°Mr. Xu, I know I can¡¯t compare with Sister Yiyi and Sister Zhiruo, and I can¡¯t even compare with Sister Chen. Sisters, I have made up my mind. No matter what Mr. Xu does to me, I will never leave Mr. Xu in this life." Qingwen kowtowed to Xu Lang a few times and stood up to leave without waiting for Xu Lang to say anything. room. Xu Lang looked at Qingwen's back stupidly, "What the hell is this? I messed with someone." In the evening, when Wu Nan and Cao Kun came to propose marriage with their betrothal gifts, Xu Lang had been dealing with it absentmindedly. Fortunately, there were Lu Tianxiang and his wife, as well as Cheng Yiyi and Zhao Zhiruo, so no big mistakes happened, and Siqin and Mo Hua's marriage was finally settled. Wu Nan and Cao Kun left, and everyone went back to their own rooms. Xu Lang and his wife returned to the bedroom together. "Xu Lang." Cheng Yiyi asked as soon as she entered the bedroom, "What's going on with you today? Why don't you seem to care at all about such a big matter as Siqin and Mo Hua? You said something just now when I was offering a betrothal gift. What." "What did I say?" Xu Lang couldn't even remember what he said. Zhao Zhiruo came over and took Xu Lang's hand: "You are indeed a little wrong today. Are you too tired from work?" Xu Lang did not answer, patted Zhao Zhiruo's hand and asked: "Yiyi, Zhiruo "Qingwen and Sheyue will be fifteen this year. Do you think it's time to find a husband for them?" "They shouldn't be in a hurry," Zhao Zhiruo said. "Besides, if they get married now, our family won't have it." "I'm dead." Cheng Yiyi stopped what she was doing: "Xu Lang, what's wrong with you? Is there something going on between you and them that Zhiruo and I don't know about."