The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

Cheng Youning was confused by the conversation between the adults. He didn't know how much the adults were talking about was related to him, and what it would bring to him in the future. He only cared about one thing: "Is getting married a wife a good thing or a bad thing?"

Everyone said in unison: "Good news."

Only then did Cheng Youning stop being suspicious and asking questions, just like nothing had happened. If he didn't understand something, he would wait until he could understand it.

In the evening, Mr. Wan got the horoscope of Chen Gongxiang's daughter and was stunned after reading it.

"How's your horoscope, brother?"

Master Wan said, "It is just as Chen Ming said. This is a rare good fortune. It will bring prosperity to the husband, children, and wealth. The lucky star is in the temple. Temple, temple, temple. It is really auspicious."

Shang Xi, who was sitting on the side, asked, "What do you mean by entering the temple?"

Master Wan said: "This lucky star entering the temple is like a fish finding water and a bird finding a forest."

Shang Xi shook her head and said, "I don't understand."

"My daughter-in-law, let me tell you this. In the future, our family will have a good granddaughter-in-law who will bring prosperity to her husband, children and wealth like you."

"Dad, you are fooling me, I don't even have my horoscope, how do you know if I am lucky or not?"

"Hahahaha, kid, you still use horoscopes? You use actions to make our Wan family prosperous."

"Dad, we have to see what this person is like. What if he grows up to be crooked? There is a saying that a child who is smart at a young age may not be a good person."

Wan Lianxing said: "People can see it when they are three years old."

Master Wan also agreed very much: "Daughter-in-law, Feng'er, this matter is settled."

"How can it be decided, Dad? We haven't even seen the person yet. What if he's extremely ugly?"

Master Wan said, "Even if she is a fool, the Wan family will marry her."

"Is this okay?"

"I'm sure it will work."

Except Shang Xi, everyone seemed to agree with this marriage.

Cheng Feng said nothing. He was stuck in the middle and felt very uncomfortable. "Cheng Feng, please say something."

Cheng Feng said: "It's getting late, let's go back and rest."

Shang Xi was speechless: "I didn't ask you to say this, tell me about your son."

Cheng Feng took Shang Xi's hand and walked out. It was still a little cold at this time of the night, and Shang Xi, who was already very energetic, became even more energetic.

"You're just going to let them decide on this matter?"

"Do you think my words will be effective in this matter?"

Shang Xi said: "Isn't it said that children's marriages are decided by their parents and matchmakers? This doesn't give us any chance to interfere."

Cheng Feng said: "My uncle has an unusual temper. If I go against his wishes and strongly oppose the marriage he has arranged for Cheng Youning, he will become even more aggressive."

Shang Xi said: "What can he do to you?"

Cheng Feng said, "He can't do anything to you, but our son will suffer. This is an arranged marriage for Cheng Youning. If I object, he can arrange many marriages for Cheng Youning. Then your son will be busy in the future."

Shang Xi said: "He is really the kind of person you said."

Cheng Feng said: "He must be doing this for Cheng Youning's own good, but my uncle is not a normal person. The best way is for us to let him go. This way, we can cause less trouble for Cheng Youning."

"What about this?"

Cheng Feng said: "The two of us will just go along with him, neither supporting nor opposing him, and wait for Cheng Youning to grow up and solve the problem himself."

"He'll be able to solve it when he grows up?"

Cheng Feng said: "Your son is not a submissive person, just let them do as they please."

Two children were lying on the bed, "Congratulations, young master."

"Ah?" Cheng Youning, who was half asleep, opened his eyes. "What did you say, Qiao Rong?"

"Congratulations!"

"Where does happiness come from?"

"You have an arranged marriage, haven't you?"

“Is this a good thing?”

"Of course it's a good thing. Getting engaged is almost like getting married. You should be happy."

"Why don't I feel happy? Why should I get married?"

"Marry a wife to have children."

"and then?"

"Save money to help your child find a wife?"

"and then?"

"The child will marry a wife and have another child."

"What happens next?"

"Save money to marry off the newborn baby."

Cheng Youning made a bitter face and closed his eyes, "Go to sleep."

It was obvious that Qiao Rong was more excited about this matter than Cheng Youning. He originally wanted to say a few words to Cheng Youning, but he had no choice but to force himself on her. He reached out to tuck the quilt for Cheng Youning, and Cheng Youning leaned towards Qiao Rong.

Day two.

"Qiao Rong, who do you think that is?"

"Eh? It's Sister Basho... Sister Basho——"

Bajiao was holding the laundry in her hands, "Qiao Rong... meet the young master."

"Sister Bajiao, you didn't leave? The young master has already pleaded for you."

Basho lowered his head and said, "I left and came back again."

"Ah? Why are you back after leaving? What's going on?"

"It's hard to explain. There's no room for me at home..."

Qiao Rong encouraged Ba Jiao: "It's actually pretty good here. We have food and drink, and monthly wages. The master treats us well."

"I've let it go... Young Master, when are you going to raise river clams? I haven't done what I promised you yet."

Cheng Youning said: "Don't worry, my parents have other plans for raising river clams."

"What are you going to do?"

"Stop talking too much." Cheng Youning turned around and walked away with his hands behind his back like a little adult.

Basho raised his hand and patted his mouth, "I don't have a bad mouth, why do I make mistakes when I speak?"

Qiao Rong said, "The young master once said that trouble comes from the mouth. Sister Bajiao, watch your mouth. I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going to chase the young master."

Qiao Rong ran away in a hurry.

"Young Master, are we going to the temple today?"

Cheng Youning said, "What's the point of going to the temple? Let's go to the river."

"Go to the river?" Qiao Rong was somewhat disappointed. If he went to the temple, he would be able to see his parents and his brother.

"Yes, take the harpoon and let's go fishing."

"Then let's talk to the master and the lady first."

"Don't bother grandpa and grandma."

"Then I'll talk to the Master and his wife."

Cheng Youning said: "They are not at home."

"what?"

Cheng Youning said: "Just tell the concierge."

It was still the same river, the same place where he often practiced martial arts, but there were a lot more people here today. "Daddy, why are you here?"

Cheng Feng looked at Cheng Youning who was running towards him and said, "Daddy should ask you why you are here."

Cheng Youning chuckled, "I reported to the people in the mansion when I came out."

Cheng Feng looked at Qiao Rong who was running behind him, holding a harpoon in his hand, "What are you two going to do today?"

"Yes, Master, the young master wants to fork the fish."

Cheng Feng laughed, "The river is fast and deep, not a small bubble, so it's hard to catch fish."

Cheng Youning was full of confidence. "If I can't spear fish, I will go into the water to catch them. I used to go into the water to catch fish in the bamboo forest."

Cheng Feng said: "I heard from your mother that the river is shallow and small, almost like a water bubble."