20-Strong Single

"Then how does he survive until now?"

The two looked at each other in surprise. The third child cannot lift his hands or carry his shoulders. He has been frail and sick since he was a child, has a stubborn personality, speaks very straightforwardly, and is not lovable at all...

What did he eat when he had no money for several months?

"He has a stubborn temper and doesn't write to us. He may have hit a wall when he went out on his own, and that's when he made some progress."

For a moment, the two of them were both relieved and a little distressed.

The youngest in the family is often the one who gets the most attention and love. In the past, when the conditions at home were not good, they were accustomed to giving in to the third child and sticking to him whenever anything was good. Over the years, they have become accustomed to protecting him under their wings. Even if they have different ideas, it does not affect them in taking care of the third child. Time flew by very quickly after I got busy. When I went to see him again, I suddenly found that the child had grown up and could pick up things and take them home by himself. I felt very satisfied and had a sense of accomplishment.

"By the way, the third child seems to be a little close to Su Hongkou."

"Any good thing Su Hongkou gets, she will send a copy to the third child."

Si Qingheng could often get some rare fruits from Si Qingyan. He was thick-skinned and didn't care what Su Hongkou did to Si Qinglan or that Su Hongkou gave it to Si Qingyan. Anyway, when he saw it, he would naturally reach out and take some away if it was delicious.

"How is this possible!" Si Qinglan looked shocked, a little disappointed and confused by the double blow.

Although... although the third brother looks very outstanding now, but...

this……

"You have been out for several years and haven't met another girl?" Si Qingheng asked.

"I didn't pay attention." All Si Qinglan could think about was making money, making him a lot of money, and then marrying Miss Su home.

"When are you going to wait? You can't wait for that woman all your life." Si Qingheng wanted very much to get Su Hongkou out of Si Qinglan's mind.

That woman has a deep scheming mind, impure intentions, and high means, making it difficult for people to see her true thoughts. It is really rare for someone like Si Qinglan to dive headlong into a happy ending.

"If she likes you too, I will never stop her."

"But you feel so hot when you shave your head. What does it look like?"

Si Qingheng didn't want to see Si Qinglan look like a loser at all, it was simply embarrassing.

"If she doesn't like me now, she will like me in the future."

Si Qinglan was very confident and even had a guess in his mind.

She is also interested in me.

But everyone who admired her said so.

It's hard to tell whether it's true or false.

"You still need to deal with the Wen family's affairs."

Si Qingheng didn't want to mention Su Hongkou anymore and turned to business.

"Okay." Si Qinglan nodded, feeling a little headache. Mr. Wen is very scheming, and it would be difficult for him to let go.

"There will be a banquet in a few days. Please be careful and don't keep staring at Su Hongkou."

"Know."

The banquet was held in Yin Mansion, which was more spacious.

Yin Siting's belly was getting bigger and bigger, but she looked good. She came out to show her face and then returned to her residence.

"Third brother."

Si Qingyan met her on a small road. She was blessed, bowed her head, and left quickly.

In front of outsiders, she was still Marshal Si's only wife. Decent and honorable, many people are even speculating whether her child is a boy or a girl.

After arriving in the hall, Si Qingyan was taken aside by Wen Jinghong and listened to her talk about the so-called urgent matter. She was a little anxious and said she wanted to stay in Wancheng.

"The girls' school is about to open. I don't want to leave at this critical moment, and I can't just hand it over to someone else. If I go to the south with my father and the others, I won't be as happy as I am now...

"Although the development there is better, many girls who go to school still get married. It seems that the purpose of studying for two years is to increase their worth and marry into a good family. In fact, they are still doing nothing. Madam, what’s the point?”

"For a person like me, let me grow my hair long, get married, be a good wife and mother at home, occasionally interact with other wives, and have all my honor, shame, joy, and happiness attached to others, which is more painful than death."

When the Wen family moved south, it was always difficult when they didn't get a foothold at first. Everyone in Wancheng gave her a thumbs-down, but in another place, she would have been criticized a lot.

Moreover, getting married has become a huge difficulty for Wen Jinghong.

After moving south, Mr. Wen will definitely not recruit any more children.

He already has two sons and does not need another obedient son-in-law.

Wen Jinghong's marriage was again in Master Wen's hands.

"My father said that Wen San should stay and marry Miss Yin's cousin."

"Keep some roots in Wancheng."

Wen Jinghong lowered his head and stopped talking about those aboveboard things or about the school. He carefully analyzed Master Wen's intentions and the various factions in Wancheng.

Her voice was very low, with a hint of sadness in her tone.

Outsiders only say that Mr. Wen is pampered, behaves freely and freely, can stand out in the complicated Wen family, and always lives according to his own wishes.

But few people know that she has a keen eye and good methods. Master Wen praises her for everything. It is a pity that she is not a son.

"No matter what I do, my dad will be happy first, and then he will be sad and wonder why I didn't take care of him."

"Is that important?"

Wen Jinghong asked self-deprecatingly and brought up the topic:

"If you marry me, he will definitely agree to let me stay in Wancheng."

"Whatever you want to do, I can help you."

"Second Young Master Si is back. He must have some opinions on shipping. We can cooperate."

"As for emotional issues, just stay as you are now. I don't care about you, and you don't interfere with me."

Wen Jinghong crossed his legs and loosened the collar of his shirt.

"You also know Wen San's temperament. If you let him stay in Wancheng, a lot of things may happen."

"Everyone says that men should marry when they are older and women should marry when they are older. If you don't want to be a monk, you will eventually marry a wife in the future. No one else is as suitable as me."

"If it happens, it won't be too late for us to separate by then."

"Look, it's a good deal with no harm at all."

Wen Jinghong pointed her finger on the table. The autumn wind was a bit cool. She was still wearing a suit and her lips were light-colored. She looked weak, but she could not hide her romantic look.

"Let me think about it." Si Qingyan had been with Wen Jinghong for so long, and he had almost figured out her personality. She is smart and frank, seems to have no ill intentions, and has a passion for serving the country. In fact, she is somewhat similar to Su Baoling. You can never see through her true intentions, nor can you guess what she will do next.

"If you don't want to, it's okay to let Si Er marry. I don't mind this, as long as it's from the Si family. Your eldest brother is definitely not willing and doesn't trust me to occupy that title, so the only choice is between you and Choose between the two."

"I heard that he is an infatuated person, and his ability to please women is not as good as mine..."

"If you get married, you have a better chance."

"I have always regarded you as a close friend, but the rumors between the two of us have never stopped." Wen Jinghong said with a helpless smile.

Although Wen Jinghong can be called a sweetheart arsonist, everyone knows her gender. And she felt that she was very close to Si Qingyan, which was a bit special.

Many ladies in Wancheng are interested in Si Qingyan and Wen Jinghong, and there are many who have something in common. They have even become some CP fans. At the same time, no one dares to come forward to pursue either of them. They only dare to write write a letter. Occasionally, Si Qingyan would see students wishing him and Mr. Wen an everlasting friendship in their letters.

Si Qingyan listened quietly most of the time, and then judged the pros and cons in her heart. When she saw her talking about the rumors, she comforted her:

"Between you and me, don't mind those rumors. They are all just a joke."

Si Qingyan's expression was very magnanimous, even somewhat comforting.

"Those things are important, but there are other solutions. Don't use your marriage as a bargaining chip."

"Jinghong, if you have a sweetheart, you can tell him directly and then stay in Wancheng. We can become sworn brothers and sisters. We can get things done in a roundabout way."

After Si Qingyan finished speaking, he felt that he was really a genius for coming up with such a great idea...

"..." Wen Jinghong was rarely silent.

Seeing Si Qingyan, as usual, showing a small proud expression after researching something, I felt mixed emotions in my heart.

It was rare for her to use all her courage and risk everything, but he actually said that they would become brother and sister.

"I'm older than you." Although Wen Jinghong didn't want to admit it, it was a fact.

She didn't want to say this, but she could only say this at this time.

"Those who are successful come first." Si Qingyan smiled calmly.

"I have something else to do, so I'll excuse you now." Wen Jinghong left in a hurry.

Si Qingyan watched her go away, sitting alone in the flower hall, feeling a little bored.

"Qingyan, I still have a few bottles of sweet wine over there, would you like to drink them?"

Su Baoling listened nearby for a long time and almost couldn't help laughing. Seeing that he really didn't pay attention, she didn't say anything.

He seems to be the kind of person who never speculates on other people's intentions towards him.

There is no reaction to other people's favor.

What an interesting guy.

It's a pity that he is Si Qinglan's younger brother.

But now he is also her brother.

Thinking of this, Su Baoling looked at Si Qingyan with softer eyes.

Si Qingyan shook his head.

"What about Western snacks? What are they called... cakes? One or two bites are fine, but if you eat too much, you'll start to get tired of them."

"I heard from a lady that eating it will make you gain weight, so I just gave it to you."

Su Baoling laughed as she spoke, as if she had seen the fat Si Qingyan.

"That's fine." Si Qingyan nodded, becoming somewhat interested in this year's cakes.

"Just keep what my sister gave you. You don't have to be polite to me. I have no relatives or friends in Wancheng now, and I only have one younger brother, you."

"Yeah." Si Qingyan continued to nod.

Anyway, there are already two brothers at the top, so one more sister is nothing.

"If you have anything you want, you can tell me." Si Qingyan was confident that he could create it for her.

Whether it’s jewelry or famous paintings, we have it all.

"There's nothing I want." Su Baoling sighed quietly, looking at the bright red nail polish on her nails, looking very sad.

Wen Jinghong saw this scene from a distance, and his eyes lingered on Su Baoling.

Does every man like this kind of woman?

A disaster in the world, a beauty in the world.

She absolutely did not have such good conditions, so she could only watch.

"Mr. Wen is coming again."

Su Baoling turned around and smiled brightly at Wen Jinghong.

On the surface, the young master looks stable and charming, but in fact he has a lot of thoughts and is a bit cute.

Wen Jinghong was distracted for a moment.

Su Hongkou's smile was indescribably cute and charming, her light-colored eyes were bright and gentle, her hair was blown by the breeze, and rippled in wanton arcs. She turned her head to comb her black hair with her white fingers, and even the wind was doted on by her. It lingered in the hair on her fingertips and refused to leave.

At that moment, it was like a beam of clear light shot towards my chest, and her smile filled my mind. Wen Jinghong smiled back unconsciously, with a soft warmth in his eyes.

When she realized her reaction, she was annoyed again. Damn it!

This woman... this woman!

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