The road to immortality for a hundred generations

Chapter 121

"Feng'er! You are finally back!"

While the two were chatting, a familiar voice suddenly sounded from outside the yard.

"Yes, Uncle An."

Wang Feng, who followed the voice and looked over, smiled and replied, "How's it going, Uncle An, how have you been in the past two months?"

"It's very good. This Tianyang County is simply more stable than the Imperial City. I have been working as a nursing home for more than a year, and I haven't encountered any big problems yet."

Wang An came over, patted Wang Feng on the shoulder and laughed.

When they first came to Tianyang County, they bought a small courtyard that was not too tight.

The main reason is because Wang Feng has already entered the first class, and there is no need to be as nervous about saving money as before.

In addition, because it was convenient to work, Uncle An also found a wealthy businessman with a relatively high monthly salary to work as a nursing home on Wang Feng's suggestion.

Uncle An was about to cross Wang Feng and enter the courtyard when he suddenly stopped: "Oh, by the way, since you're back, Feng'er, let me buy some food and drinks so that we, uncle and nephew, can have a good chat. We haven't seen each other for so long. ”

"Buy some braised pork and the like. Feng'er has lost a lot of weight after staying outside for so long, so he needs to make up for it."

Yun Niang interrupted.

"Mom, where can I be?"

In response to this, Wang Feng was dumbfounded.

He is the master!Under non-extreme circumstances, body shape will basically not change.

How could I lose so much weight after being out for two months?

"Why not? Look at the old Yang family next door. The eldest son of their family is called Baibaichuangchuang. It would be great if you were as strong as him."

Yun Niang pinched Wang Feng's biceps and said in disgust.

"Okay, okay, mother, just say yes."

Wang Feng shook his head helplessly and allowed the other party to pull him to sit down at the stone table.

"Feng'er, tell the truth, when do you plan to get married?"

Suddenly, Yun Niang's words made Wang Feng, who was drinking water, spit out the words.

"Mom! Are you kidding me? How old am I?"

Wang Feng looked at Yun Niang in disbelief.

After all calculations, he is not yet seventeen years old, right?

"You're already eighteen, aren't you in the right grade?"

Yun Niang lowered her voice.

In the eyes of outsiders, including Qiu He, Wang Feng is now 28 years old.

So she didn't dare to let others know her son's true age.

Because not to mention that my son grew up very fast when he was a child. His talent alone, being first-class at the age of 16, was enough to cause unprovoked disasters.

"Mom, based on Wei's age, I'm only 16 and a half years old! I'm not even [-] years old, how can I start a family!"

Wang Feng retorted.

In the Wei Dynasty, women reached adulthood at the age of 16 and men reached adulthood at the age of [-], so Wang Feng's age was not too old.

"Oh, that's what you say, but Qiu He is already 25 and has become an old girl. How long do you want her to wait for you?"

Yun Niang glanced at the kitchen and asked in a low voice.

"This,"

Hearing this, Wang Feng was speechless.

He could feel Qiu He's affection for him.

It wouldn't matter if he was an outsider, but Qiu He has been in this family for so many years and is already half a family member.

Therefore, he really couldn't say anything like asking Qiu He to find a good family and marry her.

But what to do?
Marry Qiu He?
In terms of appearance, Qiu He, who was originally from the city, was really pretty.

The main reason is that Qiu He's father was in the city at the beginning, so the appearance of the mother-in-law was naturally not bad. As their daughter, Qiu He was lucky enough to inherit their advantages. If her appearance was average, she would be rated as six or seven. point.

This can already exceed 90.00% of women.

After all, the number of beautiful women has declined exponentially. It does not mean that there are as many beautiful women as ordinary women.

In terms of body shape, Qiu He, who has had no worries about eating and drinking these years, can surpass most female cultivators who can't even eat enough.

Even in terms of character and character, they are equally good.

But to be honest, Wang Feng always regarded Qiu He as his younger sister.

So now comes the conflict.

Do you know that Qiu He likes you, but you still want to personally persuade her to find a good person to marry, or should you simply marry Qiu He, marry someone you don't hate, but just treat her as your sister?

"Feng'er, I can see that you only regard Qiu He as your sister and have no intention of having a relationship between men and women. But Qiu He is different. I can see that she likes you very much and wants to marry you. That kind of like.”

Yun Niang sighed and whispered, "If you really feel embarrassed, just forget it. I will persuade her then."

"Mom, I'm very confused right now and I don't know what to say."

Wang Feng also sighed.

He really didn't expect that after traveling to another world, he would be forced to get married.

"Actually, Mom thinks that even if you take Qiu He, it won't affect your ability to marry a wife in the future. Anyway, Feng'er, aren't you a first-rate warrior now? Marrying three wives and four concubines won't be a problem."

Yun Niang advised, "If you are worried that other girls will dislike you in the future and it is not a matter of the main wife, I will go and tell Qiu He. She will definitely understand and she will have no problem marrying you as a concubine."

"no need."

Wang Feng shook his head.

"Nacheng, since you have no intention of marrying Qiu He, I will take some time to persuade Qiu He to find a good family to marry,"

Yun Niang nodded understandingly, "Anyway, with a first-rate warrior like you here, our family is considered a wealthy family in Tianyang County, so it will be no problem to find a good family for Qiu He."

My son is a top-notch 16-year-old, and there is still hope of improving his talent in the future.

She also understands that she has a higher vision.

But she still felt sorry for Qiu He.

After all, she has always seen Qiu He in her eyes, whether she is a person or a person, there is nothing to say.

"I mean, just marry her directly. There is no need to take a concubine or anything in advance."

Wang Feng explained, "This will save you and Uncle An from urging me to get married in the future."

Although he traveled from modern times, he was not unable to accept three wives and four concubines in ancient times.

The main thing he couldn't accept was that a girl he even liked and who was all eyes on him ended up just being a concubine.

"Ah? Marry Qiu He?"

Yun Niang subconsciously raised her voice.

Qiu He is good, but her son is a first-rate warrior.

In her eyes, her son should have high standards and would only pay attention to the ladies from wealthy official families.

As for Qiu He, just give him a place in the concubine room.

Why do you suddenly want to marry Qiu He?
Could it be that her son actually liked Qiu He, but she didn't notice it?
Or is it that Feng'er's demand for women is not very high, that's about it?

Marry, marry me?

Qiu He, who was cooking in the kitchen and glanced out the window from time to time, immediately blushed.

A few days ago, when Yun Niang was worried about Brother Feng'er's stability, she once said sadly that Brother Feng'er hadn't married yet, and if she had known better, she would have let her get married first.

Later, I asked myself again if I liked Brother Feng.At that time, she blushed and admitted it, but Yun Niang said that she would ask Brother Feng how he felt about her when he came back.

When she was cooking in the kitchen and looking at Yun Niang and Feng Er brother who were talking next to the stone table, she felt uneasy, wondering if Yun Niang would say this.

After chatting for a while, Yun Niang suddenly said something to her in surprise.

This made Qiu He subconsciously think about whether Brother Feng had said he wanted to marry her.

After just thinking about it for a while, Qiu He suddenly felt a little scared.

She was afraid that she had misunderstood. In fact, another family had asked Brother Feng to be a matchmaker and asked her to marry someone else.

Thinking of this, Qiu He bit her lips tightly, her little face tightly wrinkled, waiting anxiously and fearfully for the final result of the discussion between Yun Niang and Feng Erge.

"Well, I can also see that Qiu He likes me. I can't bear to let Qiu He marry someone else."

Wang Feng nodded and said, "How about I go see if the official is still on duty now? If it is still there, I will report it, and then I will hold the wedding tomorrow and treat the nearby neighbors to a banquet."

In the Wei Dynasty, whether you were getting married or divorcing your wife, you needed to report it to the government.

The process is basically the same as modern times.

In fact, not only in the Wei Dynasty, but even in ancient times, marriages needed to be reported.

Unreported de facto marriages usually only occur when the dynasty is unstable or changes.

"Now? Report to the government? Ming, invite the neighbors to a banquet tomorrow?"

Yun Niang was even more dumbfounded.

Originally, she had never seen her son mention the girl he was interested in. She always thought that her son was not yet at the age where he was interested in things between men and women.

Unexpectedly, the other party had arrived a long time ago, but they just didn't pay attention to it.

And it's okay if I don't mention it. If I mention it, I have to report it to the government now, and then I'll treat the neighbors to a feast tomorrow?

A big event like a wedding shouldn't be prepared for a month in advance?

"That's about right. I shouldn't be released from office at this time."

Wang Feng glanced at the sky, walked straight to the kitchen, and pulled Qiu He out, who was a little stiff. "Mom, you go to the kitchen to take a look at the dishes. Qiu He and I will go back."

"what?"

Yun Niang's eyes widened immediately, and she pointed her finger at the arms held by the two of them in disbelief, "You, are you going now?"

"It's better to do less than to do more. This will save you and Uncle An from worrying about it in the future."

Wang Feng said again with a smile.

Then, he pulled Qiu He and walked out of the house under Yun Niang's still shocked eyes.

After the two of them walked half a street, Qiu He finally calmed down and asked in a slightly trembling voice: "Feng, Brother Feng'er, where are you taking me?"

"you guess?"

Wang Feng glanced at Xiao Nizi, who was all nervous, and joked happily.

"Brother Feng'er, I can't guess it. I really can't guess it. Stop teasing me and tell me quickly, good brother~"

Qiu He stood there, holding onto Wang Feng who was leading her forward, and looked at him pitifully with a crying voice.

"I'll take you to the government to register."

Wang Feng felt a little itchy when he heard Qiu He's words about "brother", and he deliberately only spoke half of the words again.

"Deng, register?"

Qiu He opened her mouth slightly, feeling that things seemed to be going in the direction of her imagination, "Register for what?"

"After registration, Qiu He, you will be my wife."

Wang Feng blinked and looked at him with a smile.

"Madam? I will be Brother Feng'er's wife after registration?"

Qiu He repeated it, unable to believe that the fantasy came so quickly.

"What? You don't want to?"

Wang Feng turned around deliberately to go back, "If you don't want to, forget it. Just pretend I didn't say it."

"Don't! Don't! Good brother! Don't leave, I am willing!"

Seeing Wang Feng turning around to leave, Qiu He trembled suddenly and immediately stretched out his hands to hold Wang Feng's right hand, "Don't leave, Brother Feng, I was just too happy just now."

"It turns out you are just too happy, not that you don't want to marry me. That's good, that's good."

Wang Feng deliberately pretended to be relieved and pulled Qiu He to continue walking towards the Yamen.

Am I dreaming?
Qiu He looked at the pedestrians coming and going on the road, and then looked at Brother Feng'er, who was pulling her to the Yamen with confidence.

It all feels like a dream, it doesn't seem real at all.

Thinking of this, Qiu He quickly and quietly let go of one hand, clenched his fist hard, feeling the pain of his nails sinking into his palm.

It hurts a little, but it doesn't seem to hurt.

Qiu He frowned slightly and increased the strength of her fists again. Only when her nails dug deeply into her palms and the pain was truly transmitted to her brain did she let out a sigh of relief.

Once again, he quietly placed his loosened left hand on Brother Feng'er's right hand.

In Tianyang County, the courtyard where Wang Feng and the others were located was not too far from the Yamen, so in just over a quarter of an hour, the Yamen, which looked solemn in the eyes of ordinary civilians, appeared in front of them.

Wang Feng carried Yun Niang and arrived at the household registration place with ease, and found the person who handled the matter.

"What are you doing?"

The man glanced at Wang Feng, lowered his head again and asked casually.

"Registered marriage."

Wang Feng replied.

"Oh,"

The person in charge of the hierarchy took out a pamphlet, opened it to the latest night, and took out a writing brush and asked, "Whose name is it? Where do you live?"

As the person in charge asked one question after another, Wang Feng answered one after another.

Qiu He felt the joy in her heart getting stronger and stronger.

It seems true, Feng'er really wants to marry me!
It was only then that she was extremely sure that Brother Feng'er was not joking with her.

"Concubine or wife?"

"Marry a wife."

"what?"

Qiu He was suddenly stunned.

Seeing that the other party was still answering questions and not stopping at the question, Qiu He almost burst into tears and pulled Wang Feng's clothes hard: "Brother Feng'er, you, did you say something wrong just now? "

"Wrong? No?"

Wang Feng frowned, not understanding what the other party meant, "Just now this gentleman asked me how tall I am, and I said five feet seven."

Da Wei is 1.3 meters tall, and 1.9 feet [-] is about [-] meters, which is indeed consistent with his height.

"No, I mean the one in front, the one in front, the one who takes a wife or a concubine, you, you,"

Qiu He was in a hurry and even stammered when he spoke, "You are talking about getting a wife!"

When Yun Niang said that she would ask Brother Feng'er what he wanted, she had vaccinated her in advance and said that she would be a concubine at most.

She also understood in her heart that Brother Feng had become a first-class warrior at a young age and had a promising future, so it was naturally impossible for him to marry her.

I would be satisfied if I could be a concubine.

However, just now Brother Er actually talked to the Yamen servant about getting a wife. Isn't this a mess? !
Yun Niang must not scold her to death when she goes back!
(End of this chapter)