Feng Lige saw Su Yaner's somewhat injured expression, and pretended to turn a blind eye, looking down at the Three Character Classic he wrote. It would be fine if he didn't read it. When he saw that he vomited even more blood, he said a few huge words, "The Three Character Classic is multiplied by a hundred times."

"Oh, naughty girl!" Feng Lige shook his head helplessly.

"Dad, let's go, cricket, you promised me." Su Yaner pulled Feng Lige out.

"Hey, I really can't do anything to you." Feng Lige was helplessly pulled by Su Yaner to walk out the door, but a trace of doting flashed in his eyes.

"Dad, I am already a big child, don't treat me as a child anymore." Su Yaner reminded Feng Lige unhappily, and also hinted at him.

"Yes, I'm already a grown child and I'm still catching crickets all day long. How can your husband stand it in the future?" Feng Lige didn't know if he didn't understand Su Yaner's hint or deliberately distorted her meaning.

Future husband? Isn’t that you? Su Yaner smiled mysteriously, but she didn’t say it stupidly. She wanted to hint him little by little. It would be boring to say it directly, and it would be easy to scare him away. It would be pretty good for them to maintain their current appearance.

"Yan'er, tell me, which young master do you love? Dad will ask the matchmaker to come to propose marriage tomorrow. Whether it is the young master of the general's mansion or the young master of the prime minister, as long as you have that idea, Dad will help you."

"Dad, I love you more. There is no need to invite a matchmaker. Would it be good for me to be your wife?" Su Yaner said with a smile, half serious and half joking.

"Stupid girl, I know that your father is making fun of it. If you make me angry, I will send you and Wang Ergou from the back mountain to a pile tomorrow."

Wang Ergou? Dad, you are cruel enough, you are cruel enough! Wang Ergou, who grazed sheep and cattle all day in the back mountain? You know, his family is so poor that he has an old mother above and a group of children below. Will she be allowed to be a second wife? And if you don’t say that, he is not sloppy, even though her father is also sloppy, her father is depraved and beautiful. Wang Ergou is so dark that he can’t see his face clearly. He is not tall, not very educated, vulgar, and knows martial arts. He can’t live without the corner of his mouth all day long, and he has a big tongue in his words. Su Yaner couldn’t help but shivering. She really couldn’t imagine the scene where she and Wang Ergou were together...

"Stupid girl, do you know you're scared? You'll still **** me in the future!" Feng Lige looked at Su Yaner with his eyes squinted, and said in a cold tone.

"Dad, then I won't **** you anymore. Tell me about your days in the palace before. I haven't been to the palace for such a big age. I haven't even seen the gate of the palace. Tell me about it and let me open my eyes too?"

"The palace is the palace, it looks like that, what's there to say?" Feng Lige said lightly, but Su Yaner knew that he had difficulties leaving the palace, and he still couldn't bear to live in the palace. Just look at his expression. Could it be that he was dragging him down? Thinking of this, Su Yaner lowered her head. She didn't want to be his burden. She wanted to be his wife, take care of her husband and children, and live a simple life like this.
Chapter completed!