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Chapter 822: My Head Is Not Working Well (One More)

Ning Su was startled, and subconsciously wanted to put the cloth shoes away.

With a flick of his hand, the shoe fell to the ground with a clatter.

He bent down to pick up the shoes, but Luo Fengtang had already picked them up and held them in his hands.

Luo Fengtang glanced at the shoes in his hand, and recognized at a glance that they were given to Brother Ning by Xiao Yu last time.

He put the shoes down on the table and grinned at Ning Su.

"Well, seeing that there are still lights on in your barracks, I thought you were not asleep, so I came here and turned around, hehe."

He laughed dryly and explained.

Ning Su also came back to his senses and calmed down.

"I drank a little too much in the restaurant at night, so I wanted to sit for a while to digest food before going to sleep."

He said, took off the pair of shoes and put them on the stool behind him.

Luo Fengtang also nodded, and the two of them stared at each other with their own thoughts.

The good brother who usually talks freely and talks at night by candlelight is actually dumb now.

Luo Fengtang remembered the order given by a woman with her hips on her hips at the door of the shop, and bravely broke the embarrassing silence first.

"Well, it's been a long night, and I happen to be full and can't sleep, so what about my brother?" He asked.

Ning Su smiled and nodded.

Luo Fengtang organized his words in his mind, and then said: "We have been working together for a long time, and you call me brother, and I have never cared about your personal affairs."

"Brother Ning, how old are you this year?"

When asked this question, Ning Su's head was full of black lines.

"Brother Fengtang, you are really forgetful, we are the same age, I am a month younger than you!" Ning Su said.

Luo Fengtang patted his head, as if in a daze.

"Hehe, I drank a little too much tonight, my head is not working well, forgive me."

Ning Su laughed again, got up and made a bowl of tea for Luo Fengtang, and made a bowl for himself.

Sitting down again, Luo Fengtang began to ask again: "We are not too young."

"In our Changping Village, men can get married at the age of 16. At my age, children can walk." He said with a smile.

Ning Su asked: "Since that's the case, brother Fengtang, why haven't you married yet?"

Luo Fengtang glared at Ning Su: "I'm asking this question, Qing'er is young, I have to wait for her!"

Ning Su was stunned, and nodded with a smile: "Brother Fengtang is really a responsible and good man, I admire you brother."

Luo Fengtang waved his hands, and said indifferently: "What is this? When you are like me one day and you meet a girl you like, maybe you can wait more than me and consume more energy!"

"By the way, speaking of this, Brother Yu would take the liberty to ask you, you are eighteen, has your family made a marriage contract for you?"

Luo Fengtang asked.

Ning Su was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "I haven't made a marriage contract yet."

Luo Fengtang asked again: "Then your father Lingtang has a favorite candidate?"

Ning Su hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said: "A cousin of my aunt's family grew up with my childhood sweetheart. My parents praised her very much and often praised her."

Luo Fengtang was silent for a while: "Your parents like her, what about you? What do you think?"

Ning Su froze for a moment, looked at Luo Fengtang, a little confused.

"Brother Fengtang, I forgive you for being stupid, I don't quite understand what you said..."

Luo Fengtang straight to the point: "Do you like your cousin? Do you also want to marry her as a wife? Or is this just your parents' intention?"

Hearing this, Ning Su smiled.

"Is there a difference? If my parents mean it, what does it matter what I mean?" he asked.

"For my cousin, I can't say whether I like it or not. Anyway, I grew up together, and I know everything, and I know the right family."

Hearing Ning Su's words, Luo Fengtang was speechless.

"Brother Ning, haven't you ever thought about marrying a daughter-in-law and sleeping under the same quilt for the rest of your life? This is your own business, you have to make up your own mind!"

After a moment of silence, Luo Fengtang said again.

"Can you sleep with a woman you don't like?" he asked.

Ning Su shook his head: "I don't know, I haven't slept yet."

"Could it be, brother Fengtang, have you slept? It's Qing'er?" Ning Su also gossiped.

Luo Fengtang gave Ning Su a contemptuous look: "Nonsense, who else can it be if it's not Qing'er!"

After speaking, seeing Ning Su's ambiguous smile, Luo Fengtang realized that he had slipped his mouth.

"Qing'er and I are innocent, we just lay down together, don't think about it!" He quickly explained, but his suspicions were getting darker and darker.

In the end, I was so anxious that I was sweating profusely.

Hey, I said a long time ago that I am not suitable to come here to do this errand of inquiry. Look, I didn't ask what I should ask, but I shook my bottom!

Luo Fengtang touched his nose, planning to ask one last question.

"Well, Brother Ning, what kind of girl do you think is the prettiest? The most suitable for you?" He asked.

After asking, I was ashamed.

Ning Su was also obviously surprised, and looked at Luo Fengtang.

"Brother Fengtang, what happened to you tonight? Why are you talking so strangely?"

"Hey, you don't care about me, just tell me, do you think that kind of girl is the prettiest?"

"Your Qing'er kind..."

"Uh……"

Luo Fengtang's eyes widened: "Qing'er is my wife, no matter how beautiful she is, you can't look at her!"

Ning Su smiled: "Hahaha, brother Fengtang, I was joking with you."

"Youdao is a friend's wife, you can't be bullied, brother understands this truth..."

Luo Fengtang directly and rudely interrupted Ning Su: "Since you understand, then stop talking nonsense and quickly tell me what kind of girl you like!"

"Is it aggressive? Or gentle and shy?"

Ning Su rubbed his nose, "I think it's because men don't like daughter-in-laws who are aggressive and like a nightshade, right? For women, it's better to be gentle."

Luo Fengtang didn't like to hear these words anymore.

"Who said hot girls don't know how to be gentle?" He defended.

"A pungent girl, that means she is assertive, strong and capable."

Just like my Qinger!

"The gentle one just likes to cry and cry, and it's annoying to death."

"Maybe it's okay, one thing in front of one's face, one thing behind one's back, there are not no girls like this!"

Speaking of this, Luo Fengtang thought of his aunt's cousin Zhou Xia.

Thinking of the weak and pitiful appearance back then, the master who would shed tears if he trampled an ant to death.

Who knew that putting those shameful things in his meal made him almost fall for her tricks!

Several months have passed, but in retrospect, I still feel scared for a while!

Luo Fengtang's words seemed to have greatly touched Ning Su.

It seemed to remind Ning Su of something.

He fell silent and sat there completely silent.

It's not good for Luo Fengtang to directly bring Xiao Yu out to ask, that would embarrass Xiao Yu.

Seeing Ning Su like this, he guessed that if he asked again, he wouldn't be able to find anything interesting.

Luo Fengtang simply stood up, "Although the matter of marriage is the order of the parents and the words of the matchmaker, but as children, we can't blindly follow everything."

"It's not Brother Yu who instigated you to do unfilial things, I just want to remind you to plan for yourself when the time is right."

"I won't say much else, I'll just rest!"

After saying this, Luo Fengtang left the barracks like a gust of wind.

(End of this chapter)