Instead, he put his backhand on the ground to stabilize his body.

"This has made some progress." Zhou's father hummed, throwing back the spear in his hand, taking the hand towel handed by the maid to wipe his sweat, and glared at Zhou Lang.

"Father, it's none of her business, she..." Zhou Lang said through gritted teeth.

Father Zhou turned around and walked away.

Liu Lang was thrown behind him, and he couldn't help but angrily poke the spear in his hand on the ground.

The food in the house was put away and a few cases were moved away.

Mr. Zhou and Mrs. Zhou were drinking tea and talking about household chores in a low voice. Liu Lang was sitting on his knees by the door, with the food on the tables in front of him untouched.

"Sixth Young Master, please eat some." A servant girl whispered.

Liu Lang said nothing, and Mrs. Zhou looked over with raised eyebrows.

"Remove it and don't eat it," she shouted.

The maid didn't dare to speak anymore and hurriedly answered and took away a few cases.

"Now that we are old, the ignorant women who have failed to follow the rules will starve to death if they cry, make trouble, and hang themselves!" Mrs. Zhou shouted.

Saturday Lang had a sullen face and said nothing.

Several maids came running in panic outside the door.

"Master, Master, Madam, someone from the Qin family is here," they said.

"Qin family? Which Qin family?" Master Zhou asked.

The Qin family, a well-known family in Beijing, knew about it, but it was always a matter of children and had nothing to do with the two families.

Hearing the word Qin, Zhou Lang also raised his head and looked at the servant woman.

"It's the Qin family of the Princess Mansion, the Qin family in Sichuan, and the Chengyang Qin family." The servant woman announced in one breath.

Sure enough, it was Qin Langjun's family.

Mr. Zhou and his wife looked at Liu Lang, and Liu Lang also frowned, but then he suddenly thought of something.

The parents of the Qin family finally knew about that matter. Such shocking words would inevitably attract them to the door.

"What's the matter? Are you here to see Liu Lang?" Father Zhou asked casually, raising his eyebrows, "You kid, where did you collide with the Thirteenth Lang of the Qin family?"

"We are here to propose marriage."

In the hall, two elegant servants dressed in extraordinary clothes said with a smile.

Mr. Zhou and Mrs. Zhou's eyes widened immediately.

Did they hear it correctly?

The Qin family is actually going to marry their Zhou family?

"Proposing marriage?" Mrs. Zhou asked, suppressing her excitement and joy, "For whom?"

"For my thirteenth son, I would like to propose marriage to my niece, Mrs. Cheng." The maid said with a smile, and stretched out her hand to push out a Geng Tie.

Cheng, mother, son!

That little cripple actually fell in love with this little fool!

Mr. Zhou and his wife's breathing stopped for a moment.

Liu Lang, who was preparing to wait for the Qin family to explain when they asked for medical treatment, also knelt down in shock and straightened up.

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