How to catch the best husband [MTL] ✔

Chapter 125 My Words Are Still Counting

"I don't think the two of you are still acquaintances." Uncle Che Ni's eyes turned between the two, and he said happily.

Hu Chengming only had a horse and a burden, so he simply followed Lin Ying along.

"Sister Ying, why are you here? Aren't you supposed to be in Yunzhou?" Hu Chengming was galloping along beside the carriage, his voice still so loud.

Lin Ying was helpless, lifted the curtain and said, "I went to live with my grandmother for a while."

Grandmother, Hu Chengming touched his chin. It seemed that he had never heard of Sister Ying's grandfather's home before.

"What about you?" Lin Ying paused and asked, "How are you doing?"

"As soon as I finished the scientific examination, I planned to play around and gain some knowledge. I planned to go back to the capital after going to Yunzhou." Hu Chengming glanced at Lin Ying and puffed out his chest: "I am also raising people now!"

Lin Ying was taken aback by his suddenly loud voice: "That...that's good."

Xiaopang is smart, but he has never been good at learning before. He wanted to come to the official school to learn from the master and the environment should be the best, and he also benefited a lot from it.

Lin Ying pursed her lips and smiled, the joy of seeing her old friend dispelled her anxiety, fear and confusion, and made her feel a lot easier.

A cool breeze blew past Lin Ying's forehead, revealing her smooth forehead.

She is more beautiful. Hu Chengming held the reins tightly. He remembered the last time he saw Lin Ying before leaving Yunzhou, the letter, the golden hairpin...

He is a free-spirited and carefree, only child, and he has never been troubled by anything when he grows up. And this thought of youthful love that he thought would end without a problem somehow quietly entangled in his heart.

I don't know if Sister Ying is married or not, and does she have a sweetheart?

Hu Chengming swallowed, looked straight ahead, and stopped talking.

Lin Yingben waited for him to ask more questions, but seeing that he had stopped talking, he also lowered the curtain and leaned back.

Although Uncle Che Pi didn't look back, he seemed to have seen through everything.

"Are you serious?" Youjia, thousands of miles away. Meng Jiao sat up abruptly, her eyes widened: "Why didn't you say it earlier!"

You Ziping shrugged: "Meng You told me not to tell you, but I think about it carefully, it's better to offend him than to offend you, so it's better to tell you."

Meng Jiao was so angry that she stretched out her hand and tried to pinch You Ziping's ears, but You Ziping didn't hide, she just smiled happily at her.

"What are you laughing at?" Meng Jiao's momentum weakened, but her hand still didn't fall on You Ziping's ear, so she pretended to push him: "I'll see if you dare."

In an instant, a worried look appeared on her face: "However, how could Meng You be favored by Lord Shang Shu?" Meng Jiao rolled her eyes: "That old man is quite discerning."

You Ziping looked at Meng Jiao helplessly and indulgently. Perhaps only his wife in the entire capital dared to call the Minister of War Minister Yang the old man.

"It's common to catch a son-in-law under the list. Meng You's family is innocent and his facial features are good. Now he has earned such a reputation. Which minister in the court with a daughter of the right age doesn't want to catch him as a son-in-law?" Jiao poured a cup of tea.