The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 825 Confession
The next day.

The main door of Xie's Mansion opened, and there was an endless stream of guests coming to celebrate his birthday.

In previous years, the third master of the Xie family would stand at the door to greet guests. The third master was handsome and had a sweet mouth, so he attracted the elders to see him.

For some reason this year, the Third Master didn't even show his face. There was only a chubby little flower manager who smiled broadly at the guests.

The birthday banquet was held at noon, and while the cups were being pushed and the cups were being changed, the gongs started.

Although the old lady regretted that Yan Sanhe did not come, she was also happy to see the scene of children and grandchildren in the house.

It's just that the third child doesn't know what's wrong and looks listless.

In the evening, the Xie Mansion, which had been bustling all day, finally calmed down.

Dinner was served at the waterside pavilion, and my family gathered together to have a reunion dinner with the old lady.

Strangely, the third master, who had been languid all day, suddenly became energetic and toasted everyone at the table. Even Xie Buhuo, who had never been greeted by him, was toasted three cups of wine.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

Xie Buhuo sipped the wine, his eyes focused on Xie Zhifei.

Since the beginning of spring, his figure has not been seen in the house at all. What on earth is this man busy with?
When the last dish was served, Xie Zhifei opened his mouth without any foreshadowing.

"Ancestor, father, mother, I have fallen in love with a girl. You all know that girl, she is Yan Sanhe who lived in our house."

In the waterside pavilion, it became quiet for a moment.

Everyone was stunned, except for the eldest grandma Zhu Weixi, whose lips curled up silently.

Xie Erli looked at his own mother's obviously displeased face and scolded: "Third brother, marriage is a major matter, parents' orders..."

"Brother, don't interrupt me, let me finish."

Xie Zhifei simply stood up.

"I have been attracted to Yan Sanhe for some time, but I have never dared to tell my family. Firstly, I was afraid of hurting the hearts of the elders in the family, and secondly, Yan Sanhe was not a good match for me.

I'm quite a messed up person. If someone doesn't like me, there's a reason why she doesn't like me. It's just that it's hard to take back the sincerity I give. "

He pulled his chair back, lifted up his clothes, and knelt straight down.

"I can only shamelessly ask my parents for permission, and my ancestors for permission."

There was silence, no one spoke.

Xie Xiaohua, who was standing at the door, was secretly happy. No wonder the little boy had been worried a lot today. He was in love because of Miss Yan.

Miss Yan, please come in.

Although she is cold-tempered on the outside and hot on the inside, she is very capable. In addition, she has a good relationship with her eldest grandma, and the sisters-in-law help each other. If the second wife wants to make some splash, she may not be able to do it.

Xie Xiaohua peeked at the old lady, thinking that the old lady would be the first to nod in agreement.

Who would have thought that the old lady didn't say a word, just looked at her son with a smile.

Also, the third master’s marriage has to be decided by the master and his wife.

Xie Xiaohua secretly looked at her master again.

Miss Yan's life experience is a little different, but her grandfather is Yan Xing, and the master will not object even for Yan Xing's sake.

I never thought that the master was also silent and silent.

What's the situation?
Xie Xiaohua quickly glanced at the old man Xie Erli, only to see his eyebrows tightly knitted and his face gloomy.

Xie Xiaohua's heart suddenly clenched.

In the silence, someone finally couldn't help but speak.

"I don't agree with this marriage."

Mrs. Wu looked angry, "What is the identity of the third brother, and what is the identity of Miss Yan?"

"mother?"

"Shut up!" When Mrs. Wu thought of what happened in the other courtyard yesterday, she was determined not to let Yan Sanhe in.

"Families like ours are not just trying to get along with each other. They just want to be a good match. The husband and wife love each other, and the parents on both sides help support the family business."

Wu sneered:
"Miss Yan has no father, no mother, no relatives, and to put it mildly, she doesn't even have a dowry. If you, third brother, marry such a person, your life will be very difficult in the future."

Xie Zhifei: "I'm not afraid of difficulties, not to mention that men should support the family business."

“You are not allowed to talk back.

Wu was so angry that her eyes turned black.

"Marrying for a virtuous wife, marrying for a virtuous husband, appearance or not are all secondary. Miss Yan's temperament is not virtuous, gentle, and considerate. How can I be your good wife?"

"Those gentle and virtuous people, my son doesn't want them anymore."

"you……"

Wu's face was grim, "In a word, if you dare to marry Yan Sanhe, my mother will crash to death in front of you."

"Snapped!"

Xie Daozhi put the chopsticks in his hand hard on the table.

Xie Erli saw that the situation was not good and quickly advised: "Mom, please stop saying a word. There are a master and an old lady on the left and right of the third child's marriage."

When Wu saw the man getting angry, she grimaced and stopped talking.

When Xie Wanshu saw this, she was so frightened that she quickly stretched out her embroidered shoes and secretly touched her own brother's.

Xie Buhuo glanced over with his peripheral vision, with a hint of warning: It has nothing to do with our second room, just watch the show.

The atmosphere was frozen on the spot,

Xie Erli thought about how good Yan Sanhe was, and pointed his finger at Lao San on the ground, with an expression of hatred that iron could not be transformed into steel:
"It's no wonder that Miss Yan doesn't like you. The old lady has a good life, but you have made such a fuss, and it's all gone."

This was so well said. It not only pleased the old lady, but also reminded Wu, don't talk about Miss Yan. It's your son who is rushing to marry her.

When the man said this, Zhu Weixi curved her beautiful eyebrows and said with a smile: "Although he is a fool, he has good eyesight."

She didn't say any more, the meaning was already very clear. Miss Yan was good at everything except her family background.

The Dafang couple expressed their opinions one after another. Wu's face became even tighter and the handkerchief in her hand was twisted into a ball.

"Boss, help your mother back to her room."

Xie Daozhi stood up, lowered his head and said to the old lady: "Mom, it's late at night, I will help you back to your room."

The old lady glanced at Mr. Wu coldly, held onto her son's outstretched hand, and stood up slowly.

The mother and son took a few steps.

The old lady stopped and turned to look at Xie Zhifei on the ground.

"Third brother, get up. Marrying a wife is a big deal. Let your father think about it carefully. The rest of us should disperse."

Xie Xiaohua secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this.

The meaning of the old lady's words was very clear. My mother had the final say in the little Zaizi's marriage, but my father had the final say. She was secretly helping the little Zaizi.

"The identity of the third brother is different now."

Xie Wanshu's heart skipped a beat, her eyes widened, and she looked towards her brother. Didn't he say he was enjoying the show?

Xie Buhuo stroked the wine cup with his fingers and smiled softly.

"Everyone is saying that the third brother is now the right-hand man of His Highness the Crown Prince, and his future future is immeasurable. Miss Yan is good at everything, but this family background... we still need to think about it carefully."

Xie Zhifei stood up and didn't even glance at Xie Buhuo, only looking at the old lady and Xie Daozhi.

"Du Fu's family status is sufficient, but he was defeated overnight."

He smiled softly: "Dad, my ancestors, there is an old saying that a virtuous wife and a husband will cause less trouble. If you are around a bastard, you must have a smart person, otherwise you will become an even bastard."

(End of this chapter)