Although these words from Su Qingyuan's mouth are quite joking, but what cannot be ignored is that she does have such abilities.

Maybe when he just fell asleep, this man was captured by her.

Yan Nancen could only withdraw his expression, "I can't say no to you, you are eloquent."

Su Qingyuan smiled, "Then I'll take it as your compliment."

In fact, Su Qingyuan didn't really want to squeeze to the front to watch the excitement. It's best to stand on the sidelines to watch the excitement at this time.

The crowds are getting more and more crowded. Originally, on the first day of the first lunar month, everyone would not go to work in the fields, and everyone would come out to the streets to join in the fun.

So now there are people on the inner, third and outer floors, Su Qingyuan is holding a chestnut in her hand, and at some point, she started talking with the people around her, while Yan Nancen was standing beside her.

Without saying a word, she silently peeled chestnuts for Su Qingyuan beside her.

Su Qingyuan put a warm chestnut in her mouth, and asked the people around her very familiarly, "Is this Miss Sun's family so worried about getting married? On the first day of the first lunar month, we will throw a hydrangea ball."

The people on the side saw that they were locals, "This Sun family is a big family in Wuzhou. It is rumored that they have many connections in Beijing, but this old man Sun has been suffering from illnesses these years. Some people say that Miss Sun is so impatient to get married because she wants to make her father happy."

After this person finished speaking, the people around him also echoed, "Yes, if she doesn't marry, no one can marry. The Sun family has so many properties, and many people want to marry. I just want to find someone who can marry me today. The son-in-law who came to the door."

"Who can control so much? The son of the Sun family is still young, and he can't get married. The only one in the Sun family who can celebrate is Miss Sun. Who else can he find?"

Yan Nancen didn't even glance at the person upstairs, he didn't know if he was good-looking, but the only thing he knew was that no matter how good-looking that person was, he was not as good-looking as the woman beside him at this time.

That's really a trick of fate.

How should I put it, who said straight men can't talk?

"Yan Nancen, when did you learn to be glib?"

"It doesn't look good."

Su Qingyuan cut a sentence, "You didn't even look at it."

I saw a woman in a peach-pink dress appearing on the third floor, with a white gauze covering her face, it was not real, but judging from her dress and figure.

Yan Nancen reached out and held her elbow to prevent her from moving, "No."

This Yan Nancen knew that every sentence hit her heart, maybe it was because her senses were sharper during this ambiguous moment, and for a moment, her whole body seemed to be happy even in her pores.

When Su Qingyuan heard this, she curled her lips and shook her head, "It's too superstitious, if you just find someone to marry, and this Miss Sun is unhappy, who is to blame?"

"Do you think it looks bad?"

Yan Nancen felt that he was wronged, and it was his fault for not saying anything. Could it be that this is what people call a woman's heart, which is as deep as the sea and difficult to understand?

The few people around shook their heads, "I don't know, it's just that I haven't seen Master Sun leave the Sun Mansion for a long time."

It was indeed not an ordinary person. From her point of view, this person should be very good-looking. She elbowed Yan Nancen next to her.

Yan Nancen looked at her gossip, she was so cute, he stretched out his hand and grabbed a few more chestnuts.

Su Qingyuan nodded after listening, that's why.

The housekeeper of the Sun residence explained the rules, which are nothing more than that those who have a family cannot be strong, those who cannot come to the door cannot be robbed, and those who are over [-] years old cannot be robbed.

"So that's the case. Then I'm really curious about Miss Sun's appearance. What's wrong with Master Sun?"

"See, do you want to?"

He couldn't figure it out anyway, seeing that Su Qingyuan was a little angry, he didn't know how to coax people, so he could only lower his head and continue peeling chestnuts.

But for women, when they are happy, it is impossible to show that they are happy. On the contrary, they will pretend that they are unhappy and a little angry.

On the stage, because Ms. Sun came on stage, the scene was full of enthusiasm. Su Qingyuan glanced at it. There are really people of all ages in this crowd. I don't know who this Ms. Sun will marry in the end. Yes, married an old man.

Su Qingyuan turned her head and didn't look at Yan Nancen, but this man is probably so good. He has a sense of risk. He moved closer to Su Qingyuan and said sincerely, "Why should I look at her? She is not as good-looking as you."

Just as Su Qingyuan was chatting with a few people, there was a loud noise, and it was Miss Sun who went upstairs.

Su Qingyuan couldn't help but praise this person, at least she didn't just marry someone casually, it was a bit demanding.

Just as she was in a daze, the housekeeper upstairs was already shouting, "Miss, please throw a hydrangea."

The bottom was completely boiling, and they all stretched out their hands hoping to attract the attention of Ms. Sun upstairs. In such a lively scene, Su Qingyuan wanted to reach out and shout a few words.

But she stood far away, out of the crowd, no matter how loud she shouted, it was meaningless, so she just watched the crowd go crazy.

The woman upstairs held a hydrangea in her hand, and she couldn't find a suitable candidate. She felt uncomfortable seeing the faces of these people downstairs, let alone throwing them to these people.


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