Gu Huaiwei went to his father to talk about looking for his wife, Jing Anhou was very surprised.
He, an old man, was born weak and not suitable for martial arts, so he was afraid of him as a father since he was a child. Although it's better when I'm older, I still can't see it when I can't see it. It's the first time I took the initiative to find it today.
Jing Anhou is really old and hot, and after a few words of cross-examination, he had a clear idea, "So that girl from the Wen family came up with the idea for you?"
Gu Huaiwei hesitated for a moment, nodded, and spoke for Huahua, "Although she suggested it, my son also thinks her idea is very good. My son is not talented in martial arts, so he can only study. My son is dull, so he can only work harder. If there is Under the guidance of a good teacher, my son's knowledge can also grow faster. Father, my son has self-knowledge. In the future, he can barely win a job, and he will be satisfied with finding a job to support himself. When my son grows up, he can't rely on you all his life. Let's go to the mansion."
Jing Anhou was even more surprised, looking at his son up and down, as if he didn't know him.
My boy, I still know that I can't rely on my elders and my family all my life, this is really grown up!
You must know that the second sons, youngest sons, and even concubines of many families in Beijing are not capable of success if they are not civilized, and they never want to make progress on their own.
But who can support them for a lifetime? It's okay to be the father, but when the brothers are in charge, who wants to raise so many people for nothing?
Brother Wei's aptitude is mediocre, but this kid has such a disposition, he is very happy to be a father.
"You're right to think that way, you are the youngest son, and you will definitely have to live alone in the future, but your parents and your elder brother will definitely not treat you badly, Zhuangzi, shop, house, Anjia money will not miss you. You are the youngest, and your body is not as strong as those of your older brothers, so father and mother's private house will definitely be given to you." Jing Anhou praised his son, his tone was full of comfort and love.
"Father!" Gu Huaiwei was moved, looking at his father's little eyes with admiration. Immediately afterwards, he heard his father change the subject, and asked casually, "Is that girl from the Wen family correcting this theory for you?"
"Yes." Gu Huaiwei nodded honestly.
"The correction is very good, that girl is more talented than you in reading." Jing'anhou took the two articles and examined them again. Although he is a general, he can still tell whether the articles are good or not.
What's more, this handwriting is quite well written. It looks graceful, but it is actually sharp.
Written like a person, that girl...better than his son.
Gu Huaiwei didn't feel ashamed when he heard his father praised Huahua, but was very happy, "I think so too? She is smarter than me. I spent three days writing this theory, and she corrected it for me in a quarter of an hour. Dad, you don't know, she knows a lot, our master can't explain it clearly, but I can understand it when she explains it. Once I wrote the outline according to her outline, and the master praised me..."
Looking at the son who was so happy to show his big white teeth, Jing'an Hou didn't even notice, this silly son! Being a father is very worrying, how can you be worthy of someone like you? Xiaowenge will break the legs of both father and son.
The worried Jing'an Hou went to find his wife, "...You said that girl from the Wen family is so good, and we know each other well with our brother Wei's childhood sweetheart. If... what a good marriage! The bad thing is that the girl is too good. Brother Wei is a little bit helpless!"
"This?" Mrs. Jing'anhou couldn't speak out against her conscience no matter how partial she was to her son. She is a female family member and knows a little more about the girl next door.
That girl was reckless and reckless when she was young, but when she grows up, she is quiet, well-educated, good-looking, and she is a sharp-edged girl in Beijing. Both father and brother can do it, such a girl would marry a prince, and my stupid son... really doesn't deserve it.
"Master Hou, how do you say that other people's children are born?" Mrs. Jing'an Hou was sour.
She doesn't envy anyone in the capital, but she envies Mrs. Xiaowen next door, let's not talk about anything else. Look at the three children born to her. The eldest is both civil and military. He became an official at a young age, no matter which government office he went to or what errand he did, he could make political achievements.
The youngest son is still young, but I heard that he is also a seed for reading, and he is often praised by his master.
The only daughter also needs to be good-looking, talented and talented, and she can help her mother housekeeper when she is less than ten years old...
They are all human beings, so why is there such a big difference?
Flash another three years, Huahua is sixteen, and there is an endless stream of people who come to her door to say goodbye to her.
The wealthy families of this dynasty usually started dating their daughters when they were thirteen or fourteen years old, and it took a year or two to get married when they were 15 or 16 years old.
Yu Zhi loves her daughter, and she is a modern person at heart. Marriage at the age of fifteen or sixteen seems to her like a child's play, so she dragged it off until her daughter was sixteen before letting go of the marriage.
Look at it for a year or two, and then inspect it for half a year and a year. If you are eighteen or nineteen years old, it is best to marry after twenty. Anyway, her family's Xiaowen Pavilion has a high position and authority, and her daughter does not have to worry about marrying.
The girl with picturesque features sighed, and Gu Huaiwei handed her the fruit in a good-tempered manner, "You're in a bad mood?"
Huahua was not idle while eating the fruit. She accidentally opened the drawer and a bracelet fell out. She was very pleasantly surprised, "Isn't this my bracelet? Why are you here? I have been looking for it for a long time. Woolen cloth."
She put the bead string on her wrist and lifted it up to admire it. The red bead strings set off the bright wrist even more, it is really beautiful.
For some reason, Gu Huaiwei couldn't take his eyes away when he watched it, until Huahua pushed him, and then he came back to his senses, "What did you say?" His ears turned red quietly.
"What are you thinking about? You can be distracted by this. If you are in school, the master must not scold you? I said why is my bracelet here with you?"
Gu Huaiwei thought about it or not and said, "Last month you fell between my desk and desk."
"Then why didn't you return it to me? I like this bracelet very much. I thought I lost it, and my heart ached for several days." Huahua complained.
"Are you blaming me for being careless?" Gu Huaiwei couldn't explain why, anyway, he didn't want to return the bracelet when he picked it up.
Huahua was not convinced, "How could I lose everything? You will wrong me."
Gu Huaiwei glanced at her, put the drawer she had opened in front of her eyes, and pulled it open with his hands, "Look for yourself, do these things look familiar? I picked them up."
Hua Hua took a closer look, surprised and delighted, "So many? Wow, I remember playing with these marbles when I was a child, but I didn't know where to put them. So it's yours." She fiddled with something with great interest. .
"Brother Wei, are you keeping everything for me?"
"You throw away everything, can't I put it away for you?"
Huahua is not annoyed at all, "Brother Wei, you are so careful and kind!"
Looking at the girl who was smiling happily, Gu Huaiwei couldn't help the corners of his lips fluttering. He is not as smart as Huahua, but he is careful, he helps her remember things she forgot, and helps her put away things she has lost.
"By the way, why did you sigh just now?"
Huahua thought of this, and the smile on her face suddenly faded, "It's not those people who come to my door every day to say goodbye, why do you think people have to grow up? Do you have to get married when you grow up? Who stipulates that girls grow up? Want to get married? Can't you marry a husband..."
Brother Wei's head buzzed, his face turned pale, he looked at the girl's lips, but he couldn't hear anything, only one voice in his mind: Huahua wants to marry...
His heart was tightly clenched by a pair of big hands, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe.
I originally wanted to end Huahua Fanwai today, but I didn’t finish it. Let’s do it tomorrow.
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