I was the best old lady in ancient times

Ning Youxi was not a dead person, when he saw the master looking at him, he jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

"No, master, I don't have anyone I like."

Although she roared loudly, her face turned even redder.

Qingniang looked at her with deeper eyes.

Seeing Ning Youxi, she jumped even more, and swore to God that she really didn't have anyone she liked, so Qingniang reluctantly believed it.

After finally sending Qingniang away, Ning Youxi let out a long breath.

But, looking back, looking at the unfinished homework, I couldn't help but turn into a bitter gourd again.

Qing Niang, who was pushed out of the room, restrained her expression, frowned slightly and glanced back at Ning Youxi's room before leaving.

The next day, when Ning Pengpeng got up and washed up, Qingniang looked at her, and began to hesitate to speak again.

"Tell me, what happened to her yesterday?"

"No, old lady, I found out that the young lady probably has someone she likes!"

"Pfft...cough cough cough!"

Ning Pengpeng just sat down, picked up the porridge that was placed on the table, and was about to take a sip and pick up a piece of pickled melon.

The porridge just entered his mouth, and when he heard Qingniang's words, he almost choked Ning Pengpeng to death.

Seeing the old lady's appearance, Qingniang was so frightened that she forgot to say anything, and quickly patted the old lady on the back.

"Speak clearly, who do you like?"

Ning Pengpeng finally coughed up the rice grains in the trachea, and then blushed, sat up straight, stared at Qingniang and asked.

Qingniang combined what she observed yesterday with what Mr. Cai said.

"Old madam, look, if it wasn't for someone's appointment, why would the eldest lady dare to climb the wall and go out to play?"

Everyone still remembers sneaking out with Liu Zhen from Zhuangzi last time!
Or, could it be because of this reason that the eldest lady brought Liu Zhen out of Zhuangzi last time?

Hearing Qingniang's guess like Sherlock Holmes, Ning Pengpeng pressed her temples with some headaches.

If that's the case, then the kid named Cui Xiu was Ning Youxi's sweetheart when he came to Beijing last time?

After all, Ning Youxi sneaked out of Zhuangzi last time, and stayed with that kid after the accident.

Thinking of this, Ning Pengpeng shook his head with a smile.

I thought to myself, how is it possible?

At first glance, Cui Xiu was a son of a noble family in the capital, and he had nothing to do with Ning Youxi.

"It's probably because you're thinking too much, it's not like you don't know how naughty Youxi is.

I think her desire to learn martial arts from you is more positive than letting her learn to read and write with Mr. Cai.

However, what you said is also right, it is indeed time to show her someone else.

What I told the magistrate's wife at the spring banquet last time, if I keep procrastinating, I'm afraid it will be detrimental to Youxi. "

After all, after meeting someone, there is always a follow-up.

But at hand, there is indeed no suitable candidate!

For some reason, Ning Pengpeng thought of Sun Liuqing again.

However, Ning Pengpeng shook his head again, thinking that Ning Youxi and Sun Liuqing really had nothing to do with each other.

After all, Sun Liuqing raised two younger siblings, who belonged to the kind of patriarch, and only focused on making money.

Ning Youxi is still a child at heart, and it is not suitable for Sun Liuqing, who considers himself as an elder brother like a father, and naturally hopes that the wife he marries is the kind of elder sister-in-law who is like a mother.

But apart from Sun Liuqing, it was really difficult for Ning Pengpeng to find a family that was suitable for Ning Youxi and easy to be manipulated by the Ning family.

But thinking of what Ning Youxi said before, people who like to read, Ning Pengpeng felt a toothache again.

If what Qingniang said is true, could it be that the one Ning Youxi likes is a student of Songyang College?

Qingniang only thought that Ning Youxi might have met a foreigner on the way out for shopping, but Ning Pengpeng thought about it, but felt that Ning Yongye and the others were studying at Songyang College.

Then, if there is really contact with foreign men, then Ning Youxi is most likely to contact those students of Songyang College.

In this way, the possibility of Cui Xiu and Ning Youxi is even lower.

After breakfast, Ning Pengpeng plans to go to Zhuangzi.

By the way, let's explore what Ning Yongye and the others have to say.

See if Ning Youxi was in Zhuangzi before, did he go to Songyang Academy with them?
Even if she didn't, she could go to Songyang College to see if there was anything suitable for Ning Youxi.

Of course, the most important point is that she has to see the crops grown in the village. How are they doing now?

It's just that the plan is not as good as the change.

When Ning Pengpeng finished his breakfast and was about to go out, he heard a report from his servants that Mr. Yang and Mrs. Yang had visited.

Hearing the news, Ning Pengpeng was stunned.

After all, it was Ning Laosan who usually had contact with Master Yang, not Ning Pengpeng.

Now that the Yang family and his wife have come hand in hand, there must be something going on.

Ning Pengpeng frowned and asked someone to bring Master Yang and Mrs. Yang to the living room.

Just as Qing Niang was ordered to serve tea to entertain the guests, after Master Yang and Mrs. Yang entered the living room, before they could say hello, Mrs. Yang knelt down in front of Ning Pengpeng with a mournful face.

Ning Pengpeng was so scared that he almost jumped up from the chair he was sitting on.

"Mrs. Yang, what are you doing?"

Ning Pengpeng was anxious and angry, maybe Mrs. Yang has something wrong with her brain?

Actually, in front of Master Yang, he gave himself such a great gift!

Master Yang didn't expect that his wife's knees were so soft that she knelt down directly to Mrs. Ning.

But thinking of the appearance of his own son, he couldn't help feeling a little sad.

"Old Madam Ning... Woohoo!
Please, please save my Zewen! "

Mrs. Yang burst into tears when she said this.

"Ah? What's wrong with your son?"

Ning Pengpeng was confused, and turned to look at Qingniang beside her.

But Qingniang only shrugged her shoulders, indicating that she didn't know what was going on.

Ning Pengpeng directly turned his gaze back on Mrs. Yang, took a step forward, and forcibly pulled her up.

"There is gold under a man's knee, but there is no gold under a woman's knee?

Mrs. Yang, I don't know what you mean by saving your son? "

After Mrs. Yang was pulled up by Ning Pengpeng, she cried and told the whole story, and then stared at Ning Pengpeng with a hopeful expression on her face.

Ning Pengpeng, who heard the whole story, was immediately disgusted.

"What do you mean, your young master is dying now, so you want to marry my daughter to have a good time?"

Ning Pengpeng's voice was calm, but Master Yang could feel that Mrs. Ning might be going crazy.

He smiled wryly, his face full of helplessness.

"Madam Ning, if it's possible, we don't want to do it.

However, before Zewen fell into a coma, he kept calling Miss Your Mansion's name over and over again.

So... I beg the old lady to take pity on my son and fulfill his wishes. "

With a trembling voice and a shy and sad face, Master Yang said to Ning Pengpeng bitterly.

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