Seeing that his father didn't speak for a long time, Xia Ting asked with no confidence: "Is there any problem?"

Mr. Xia's heart was shivering for a moment, and he recovered again. Seeing his daughter's worried expression, he realized that he had been silent for too long.

"No, Dad just remembered something else." Mr. Xia Si smiled and comforted Xia Ting, then thought about the words, and his tone of his mouth was much slower: "Young Master of the Wei family, it's true that he looks good. He should look good, just..."

Halfway through, Mr. Xia Si smiled helplessly: "Dad always feels that Mr. Wei may have read too much, and his thoughts may be a bit pedantic, but it is not a big problem. Although people in the world seek perfection, all humans have shortcomings, so there is a saying that perfection is perfection."

After hearing what his father said, Xia Ting quietly breathed a sigh of relief. It was better if it wasn't for the young master of the Wei family.

If the other party is really bad, then the second cousin will probably feel uncomfortable again.

After Mr. Xia finished speaking, he touched Xia Ting's head comfortably, and continued with a smile on the corner of his lips: "The wedding date is set, June 22. Because the two places are farther apart, the Wei family sent someone to come to greet the wedding first on May 22, and then the wedding will be held there on the day."

"June." When Xia Ting heard that the wedding date was June, he felt a little regretful.

At that time, I had been back to the capital for a long time, and I thought I could not participate.

Even if the Wei family came to welcome the bride in May, Xia Ting would have returned to the capital.

The warming in the capital began to begin in March, so Xiating had to take off and go back at mid-March at the latest.

Because the grandmother in Beijing was her birthday in early April, Xia Ting wanted to rush back before that to celebrate the old lady's birthday.

Seeing Xia Ting a little regretful, Mr. Xia replied in a gentle voice: "Well, the auspicious days chosen by the Wei family are in May, June, and September. If your grandmother said that if she got married in May, she would have to come to pick her up in April. The weather was still cold at that time. As we were struggling along the way, the master and servant felt uncomfortable, so in the end, they chose June in June and September."

For fear that the little girl would be unhappy, Master Xia Si's tone was very gentle: "It's good that you have the heart, don't think too much."

"I know, dad." Xia Ting was very open-minded. Hearing his father's comfort, he raised his head and smiled. Although there was still a little loss between his eyebrows, it was faint. I thought he would be able to think about it soon.

It was getting late, and Master Xia was tired for a day, and Xia Ting didn't want to bother him anymore, so he knew that the young master of the Wei family was pretty good and his wedding date was set, so he took his father to have a meal.

Looking at the simple meals on the table, Master Xia felt quite uncomfortable.

Before, he thought about finding a powerful cook for Xia Ting, but was put on the agenda by Xia Siye.

It’s just that it wasn’t for me to find it myself, so Master Xia Si can’t feel at ease.

But he doesn't want to have trouble with each other this year, what should he do?

This question was not understood until the evening when he went back to bed to rest, and Master Xia Si didn't understand it.

On the other side, Prince Shou's side has become deserted since Xia Ting and his daughter went down the mountain.

Although there are constant pilgrims coming and going in the temple due to the New Year Festival, for Prince Shou, those are passers-by, and after the exchanges, they are still deserted around them.

Before, because of Xia Ting, the conversation book was a bit interested, but now he has no such interest.

Even if Changfu reads the storyline vividly and interestingly, Prince Shou can't raise any emotions.

Before going to bed at night, Changfu thought of reciting the words for his master. He specially picked one, and the words made people think about it when they heard the name, and he thought it would be better to make his master happy.

As a result, as soon as he walked over with the book, he heard the slightly sank of Prince Shou's voice coming from above: "How many days has Miss Six been going down the mountain?"

Hearing the master's voice, Changfu paused slightly, but he quickly recovered and replied softly: "Mr. It's been two days."

When he heard that it was only two days ago, Prince Shou couldn't help but sigh: "It's only two days."

Changfu thought to himself, what if that is?

At this time, it seemed that it was not good to bring up the message book. Changfu thought about it and didn't say anything for the time being. He stood aside and waited, preparing to observe it before deciding whether to bring up the message book.

After a while in the room, Prince Shou's slightly heavy voice sounded again: "I don't know if Miss Six has eaten well in the past two days?"

When Changfu heard this, his mind flashed and instantly understood the master's meaning. He thought about it and asked tentatively: "Why, let's lend the cook to Miss Six first?"

Hearing him say this, Prince Shou raised his eyes, which were originally drooping, and his eyes were dark and dark, as if he had the power to penetrate people's hearts. He was shocked to see Changfu.

However, after seeing the corner of the master's lips slightly raised a little, Changfu thought to himself: OK, it's safe!

Sure enough, after Prince Shou looked at him deeply for a while, the tone of his voice was obviously relaxed and happy: "Look at the arrangement."

"Yes, I will make arrangements now." Changfu knew that he had understood the master's thoughts. The master should be in a happy mood now, so let's mention the storybook?

After all, my master has not had a good sleep these two days.

It was obvious that when the sixth girl was in the temple, the master could sleep until the sun rose.

But in the past two days, I tossed and turned before going to bed and woke up early before dawn.

In other words, there is no big rooster in the temple, otherwise Changfu would feel that his master woke up earlier than the rooster.

Ah, by the way, you can't mention the big rooster, especially the fiery red rooster. The master has a shadow on that thing, and he probably has to be cleaned up if he mentions it.

Thinking of the storybook, Changfu asked in a low voice: "Master, do you want to listen to the storybook before going to bed today?"

Prince Shou has not been interested in anything in the past two days, but he has no sleepiness at this moment. He is not very good at reading books. Prince Shou, who cherishes his life, said that he cherishes every part of his body.

Therefore, he will not do anything that hurts his eyes.

Since you are idle, you can listen, otherwise he will be the one who sits here and thinks about things in the end.

Thinking of this, Prince Shou waved casually.

Changfu understood this at a glance, and immediately took out the storybook from his arms, cleared his throat, and first said the name of the storybook: "Today's storybook name is very simple, with only three words, called Xiaolangjun."

Listening to this name, Prince Shou subconsciously tightened his eyebrows, and when he saw Changfu, his heart skipped a beat.

However, after seeing that the master did not respond, he controlled the volume and thought as emotionally as possible.

This is a soft lady and pretty man’s words. To put it bluntly, it is a cliché of love between men and women.

But if the writing is interesting, many people actually like to read it.

However, Prince Shou was not very interested and felt drowsy when he heard it.

"The candlelight shook slightly, and the Luo tent was asleep late. From the layers of curtains, the little lady's whispers came: "My husband is so bad..." Changfu was reciting, but before he could finish this paragraph, he saw that Prince Shou, who had already closed his eyes and seemed to be about to fall asleep, sat up suddenly, and his expression also turned dark.
Chapter completed!