Happy Marriage

What An Sheng said was actually just a cliché. Xia members understood these principles, but it was just a few words by Xue Shi's provocation, which made him make an arbitrary decision without weighing the pros and cons for a while.

He hesitated for a while, Xia Zixian stood up and poured him a cup of tea, and said straight to the point: "Second sister's marriage does not conflict with whether or not to study medicine, why should father and mother be more serious about stopping it?"

An Sheng sneered in his heart. Today's matter was clearly instigated by Xia Zixian, but she didn't expect that she would get cheap and be good, and then mediate from it and become a good person? Moreover, she still did not forget to emphasize the matter of proposing to her father, which was self-evident.

When a female college student gets married, she does not reject marriage. Maybe marriage is her rebirth, but Xue Shi will make herself a little better?

Thinking about her previous life, Xia Zixian also behaved like this. She likes to stir up trouble in secret, and then she pretends to protect herself. She is still so stupid and considers her a best friend.

It's just that he is now isolated and helpless in Xia Mansion. If he breaks his face with her, it will be harmful to himself, so An Sheng can only follow Xia Zixian's words and climb up.

"Anyway, elder sister must heal your stubborn illness, and must not give up halfway."

"It's still the most sensible girl, Zixian." Xia Yuanwai praised: "An Sheng is already in her hair, and the girl's college is not to stay. Should you hurry up and talk to your husband's family, whether you want her to stay in the medicine house to study medicine, or she will be in the future. My husband and Weng Gu have the final say."

An Sheng had a busy day today, and she was dizzy at first. At this time, she just felt overwhelmed. She didn't know how to talk to her father to dispel this idea, and she didn't know how to deal with it. She was silent for a while.

Xue Shi gave her a cold look, and said to Member Xia, "I have no control over your daughter's marriage, you just need to be careful, lest there will be any complaints in the future."

"Why did Madam say this? Why did I ever complain to you? It's too late for me to be grateful for your troubles for this family."

"I'm worrying and working hard. Are you still on guard against me? How could you ever truly believe it?"

"Nonsense!" Xia Yuanwei was slightly angry: "You are the child's mother, how can you harm her? Who dares to make irresponsible remarks? What's more, I will leave Beijing tomorrow to collect grain, and if I leave, it will be less. For ten days, more than a month, I still don’t know when I will be able to come back, this An Sheng’s marriage will be left to you to worry about.”

An Sheng suffered a series of helpless blows today, and a word from Member Xia instantly made her feel like falling into an ice cave.

He wants to leave the capital to collect grain, and he is not in the mansion. Xue's retreat is the way forward, and he wants to give himself the autonomy to negotiate his relatives. Wouldn't he be able to take the opportunity to do whatever he wants, and how many tricks he can do?

Father still doesn't know when he will come back. By then, the boat will be done. Even if he regrets it, it will be too late. This is sending sheep into the tiger's mouth.

If the Xue family really sold herself to that **** as the outer chamber like in her previous life, she would be called Tianying and the Earth would not work, either, she would be captured obediently, or she would burn all the jade and stones.

The same is true in the previous life, Xia Ziwu's words are still in his ears: "When my father returns from Beijing, we will tell him that you eloped with someone. Guess, will my father continue to pursue it?"

An Sheng only felt a little cold all over his body, as if Xue Shi, Xia Ziwu, and Xia Zixian had all transformed into a group of hungry wolves, staring at him with green eyes and white fangs, their eyes full of greed and ferocity.

"Father, can you not go?"

she asked hard, with a little pleading.

"Dad is doing a job under the decree, do you think you can resist the decree?" Xia Ziwu pointed her nostrils towards the sky.

Xia Yuanwai waved at her impatiently: "Even your sister understands the truth, and you, as a sister, have to ask questions. Go back, remember to listen to your mother's words and take care of them these days when I'm not here. A little sister, in the medicine house, you must abide by the rules, and there must be no overstepping."

An Sheng bit his lower lip tightly, forcing the wetness in his eyes back. She knew that she had lost in this confrontation. Although she persuaded her father that she would not hinder her from studying medicine, her father had handed over his lifelong happiness, or fate, to the Xue family.

As soon as his father left, the Xue family could be unscrupulous. She, Xia Ansheng and her sister Xia Anran, didn't know what kind of calculations they would accept.

She tossed and turned all night, unable to fall asleep peacefully, and only fell asleep hazy in the morning. In a daze, he heard Xia Yuanwai lowered his voice and ordered his servants to carry the ceremony to the car, so he sat up in surprise and wanted to get up to send his father off.

She stood at the door of the mansion, stunned for a long time, feeling empty and without any support.

Xia Ziwu also yawned and came out. Seeing An Sheng stunned at the door, he smiled proudly: "Second sister, why haven't you left today?"

An Sheng ignored her and turned back to the house.

Xia Ziwu's feet moved, and he stretched out his arm to block her way.

An Sheng raised his head: "What?"

Xia Ziwu smiled "hehe": "If you don't do anything, I just remind you kindly that as soon as your father leaves, the carriage in the house will be a little nervous. From today, Uncle Wang will be waiting in the house and can't come and go at will. If you go to the medicine Lu, I'm sorry, just go by yourself."

"you!"

An Sheng couldn't help angering the crown, Yaolu was located in a relatively remote location, and Xia Mansion was one east and one west, crossing most of the capital. It would take almost an hour to walk back and forth, and since he left early and returned late, it was when the carriage was idle, and Xia Ziwu was clearly trying to embarrass himself.

"How am I?" Xia Ziwu raised his chin arrogantly, like a proud cockfight: "Do you still want to do it?"

When Xia Ziwu mentioned the word "hands-on", An Sheng suddenly calmed down.

In the previous life, Xia Ziwu and the Xue Clan were like this. They deliberately angered themselves repeatedly and made them choose not to say anything. For this reason, the name of arrogance and vulgarity was exaggerated by the Xue Clan and spread in the streets of the capital. Therefore, she remained unnoticed until she was eighteen or nineteen years old, and became an old girl who could not marry, a shame in her father's eyes.

An Sheng reluctantly suppressed his anger and smiled slightly: "Thank you for reminding me, otherwise it will be really late."

Turning around, he hurriedly left the Xia Mansion, really measured his pace, and walked towards the medicine house.

An Sheng has natural feet and has not bound his feet, so walking is not difficult. For three or four days in a row, he went out early and returned late, as if nothing had happened to him, hiding from Leng Nanxian and Qianzhou.

She has rarely had the opportunity to leave the house in recent years, and now she is inexplicably excited when she travels in the streets and alleys in the morning and evening.

Especially when the morning sun is rising and the golden light is scattered all over the city, the whole capital is noisy, and the breakfast stalls on the street are steaming with tempting aromas, and they float out far away with the loud and distant shouting.

The door panels on the street were taken down, and the sleepy guys were busy with their work while looking forward to the visit of their customers.

People of all shapes and sizes shuttle between the shops and the breakfast stalls, full of vigor in the morning.

An Sheng hurriedly hurried on the road, while touching his carry-on medical bag. If he had silver taels, he should have bought a few and brought it to Master Leng and Qian Zhou to try it, especially the oily fried tiger bun wrapped in eggs. Son, the bean curd brain poured with shrimp skin and chives sauce, the mouth is slippery, and it flows down the throat. Master Leng must like it.

"Ow!"

A dog bark, dull and vicious.

The lively crowd in front suddenly seemed to be thrown into a series of artillery battles. People screamed and fled, there was the sound of benches falling to the ground, and there were shrill screams.

The peaceful atmosphere of An Ran was disturbed, and the surrounding people were staring with their necks stretched, not knowing what was going on.

"General, be honest!"

There was a girl's delicate voice and stopped drinking, with a lazy taste, not in a hurry.