"You kid, go out and play!"

"I'm going to talk to your master about something!"

Li Sanye glanced at Cong Ye and said.

Cong Ye was happy not to be tortured by Mr. Li San's urge to get married, and couldn't wait to leave the place.

After he left, Li Sanye's eyes fell on Er Erhong.

He pointedly pointed out: "You also have that kind of thoughts about Cong."

Er Erhong looked at the light blue tea liquid in the porcelain cup, without nodding or shaking her head, more like acquiescence.

Mr. Li San's heart suddenly sank.

"But Cong Ye..."

Mr. Li San is not discriminating against Er Yuehong because of his shameful thoughts.

To say that he has no regard for human relations, he was not the same at the beginning.

But the difference is that Er Erhong and Cong are not in love, but Er Erhong's unrequited love.

Er Erhong interrupted Li Sanye's words: "I knew Cong didn't have that intention, so I never told him."

Even when Li Sanye tried to make a matchmaking decision with Cong Ye, he just felt uncomfortable and did not stop Li Sanye.

He is him, and Cong is Congye.

How could he stop Cong Ye from pursuing happiness for his own sake?

Mr. Li Sanye licked his lips twice before speaking out. He knew that such words would hurt Er Erhong, but the long-term pain was not as good as the short-term pain.

"If the second master can find a good match, it will be difficult for Cong to live in the Hong Mansion. If you don't want to see her, maybe it will be better for the second master."

As time goes by, the feelings in Er Erhong's heart may gradually fade away.

Er Erhong chuckled lightly, her bitterness spreading:

"Master Li has also experienced it, so how can he not know how I feel?"

How easy is it to marry someone you don't love?

How easy is it to stay with someone you don't love?

How desperate would it be to not see the person you think about day and night?

Er Erhong had spent countless nights, and now she was about to be separated from Cong Ye again. It would be better to kill him so that he could escape from this unforgettable lovesickness.

Mr. Li San was silent.

He truly loved Cong Ye's entire child, but he also felt sorry for the second master.

But in this world, the word "love" is the most difficult to understand.

"Forget it, I still won't get involved in your affairs."

Mr. Li San sighed.

He originally thought that Cong Ye was old and pitiful, and there was no one around him to take care of the marriage. As an elder, he looked after Cong Ye, but he didn't expect the second master to show up.

Since Cong Ye has not given up his mind yet and has no intention of starting a family, and the second master has such thoughts, he will not get involved in this matter.

Let them handle the affairs of their next generation by themselves.

"Yue Hong understands Third Master's good intentions."

Er Erhong said to Li Sanye.

He knew that Mr. Li San came to Hongfu today to help Cong Ye arrange marriage matters. It was Mr. Li's kindness.

If he had not sincerely regarded Cong Ye as his descendant, Mr. Li San would never come to Hong Mansion and take the initiative to mention this matter.

……

Cong Ye squatted on the steps, chatting with the maid Bizhu.

The tips of his ears twitched and he heard the sound of the wheelchair turning. He stood up and walked towards the front hall, just in time to see Er Erhong planning to push Mr. Li out.

"I'm coming! I'm coming! Master!"

Cong Ye quickly took the handle of the wheelchair and showed a bright smile towards Mr. Li San.

Er Erhong stepped aside indulgently.

Mr. Li snorted lightly.

Cong Ye pushed Third Master out and thanked him seriously:

"Please, Third Master, please worry about my affairs."

The third master suddenly thought of Er Erhong, and he had some inquiring intentions:

"Cong Ye, I won't interfere in your affairs, but you still have to pay close attention to the second master's affairs."

Cong Ye was stunned. He tilted his head, not knowing why: "What's wrong with my master?"

The corner of the third master's mouth twitched, and he thought that Er Erhong was really spoiled by Cong Ye. He explained: "How old is your master? He is still alone. It's time to find a master wife for you."

Cong Ye blinked and almost froze in place. He couldn't react and sighed like a goose:

"Yes! Master is so old and not married yet..."

It's not his fault that he forgot about it, but that Er Erhong was deliberately vague.

What Cong Ye didn't know was that since he came of age, Er Erhong would not allow anyone in the house to mention marriage in front of Cong Ye.

Whether it's about Cong Ye himself or about February Red, this topic is a forbidden word in the mansion.

Over time, Cong naturally forgot that his master was also getting married.

Li Sanye mentioned it suddenly, like a blow to the head, which left Cong Ye at a loss.

"Do you think your master likes someone?"

When asked this question, Li Sanye's teeth were sore for a while.

At this age, he never thought that one day he would have to solve emotional problems for two people younger than him.

This is also thanks to Cong Ye and Er Erhong. But if it were anyone else, Li Sanye would not care.

But it was precisely because of Cong Ye and Er Erhong that Mr. Li San came up with such a powerful idea.

He was obsessed with his widowed sister-in-law at the beginning. The two people clearly loved each other, but they had to take into account human relations and the fear of others.

Why is February red now not the same?

With the world people.

"what……"

Li Sanye's words touched on Cong Ye's blind spot. While pushing Li Sanye, he thought deeply, "The person you like? The person my master likes?"

Zhang Qishan and Qi Tiezui are just brothers and friends to the master. Chen Pi can only be regarded as the master's apprentice, not to mention the maids and servants in the house. If the word "like" is really used, then Cong should also be him. Own.

The master should be his favorite person.

Cong Ye nodded firmly: "Third Master, let me tell you the truth. I think my master doesn't value the relationship between men and women. He values ​​me as his apprentice more."

Master Li San was speechless. He turned his head slightly, glanced at Cong Ye behind him, and sighed in his heart.

"Then who do you think the second master is more compatible with?"

Li Sanye asked casually.

Cong Ye continued to think and said with a proud look on his face: "For such an outstanding person as my master, I can't think of any girl around me who can be worthy of him!"

Li Sanye snorted, and Cong Ye, the ignorant one, said, "What about you?"

"Me?" Cong Ye smiled, "I haven't found a girl I like yet."

Mr. Li San shook his head, "Okay, my car has arrived, no need to send it away."

At the door, Third Master's driver had been waiting for a while. When he saw Third Master, he hurriedly ran towards Third Master.

Cong Ye simply let go of his hand. The driver carried Third Master into the car. Cong Ye waved to Third Master:

"Third Master, come and play again if you have a chance!"

The third master turned his head away unhappily: "I'm not coming."

"..."

Cong also choked.

Why is Third Master so angry?

Cong also returned to Hongfu, and the third master's words echoed in his mind.

Why did the Third Master suddenly ask about this matter?

Could it be that the master wants to get married?

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