The farm has a phoenix

Chapter 37 talk about marriage

Chapter 37 talk about marriage
The students couldn't help whispering, and Zhan Wenjuan couldn't help but angrily said: "Are you guys free and have nothing to do? Didn't you see that your husband is coming soon?"

Although the people whispering to each other were silent, they looked at Zhan Jinfeng with disdain and sarcasm like watching a good show.

Di Qiao didn't know that the family ugliness was publicized and she was also ashamed, but she looked at Zhan Jinfeng's back proudly, while Di Qing, who was sitting next to her, looked a little stiff.

It didn't take long for the female teacher to come in. She didn't notice the different atmosphere in the classroom, but just took out the things that were changed today.

Today's class is a handicraft class. When the female teacher knew that there was a new student coming, she introduced herself first and asked everyone to call her: "Mr. Jin."

So Zhan Jinfeng performed the teacher-student ceremony, met all the students, and then sat down to embroider with peace of mind.

I often do embroidery at home, so I am naturally very familiar with these crafts.

Proficiency in threading and matching colors, and then pinch the embroidery needle and fly the needle on the stretcher. Between the interlaced gorgeous silk threads, a blooming rose pops out after a short while, which is delicate and vivid.

Not thick peony, even Mr. Jin seems to be very satisfied with her embroidery.

Di Qiao, who was sitting on the side, looked at the peony embroidered by Zhan Jinfeng with disdain. She snorted and threw the bandage aside with a displeased face, feeling sore in her heart.

It seems that since Zhan Jinfeng came, nothing good happened, even the teachers in the school circled around her!Thinking of this, appreciating red became more and more depressed, she snorted coldly, and turned her head away with disgust on her face.

Di Qing had a full view of Di Qiao's anger, she looked away and lowered her eyelids.

After school in the evening, Di Qiao did not wait for her, so Zhan Jinfeng had no choice but to wait for him at the place where he was separated from Di Jinyan in the morning, but she hadn't seen anyone after a long time, she thought about it, and then passed the gate of the girls' school, go forward.

The boys' school and the girls' school are next to each other, separated by a high wall.

Seeing the gate from a distance, she stopped. There were many expensive carriages parked at the gate, and there was Di Jinyan's car inside.

It seems that they haven't finished school yet.

After waiting for a while, I saw a few people slowly walking out of the school gate. Among them was a young man with a tall and straight figure and delicate features, who was talking to the people around him.

Seeing the man looking over, Zhan Jinfeng hurriedly lowered his head, thought for a while and prepared to leave.

Now that they are out of school, just go to the place where they got off and wait.

After returning to the original position, a carriage slowly approached, and the man sitting next to the driver was the man he had just seen.

Looking at her clothes, the man knew that she was a student from the Women's Academy, so he immediately stopped the carriage, got down and asked, "Why didn't the school girl go back? It's getting late, why don't I take you back!"

Zhan Jinfeng just smiled lightly: "Thank you son, I'm just waiting for someone, so I won't bother you anymore."

Bai Qiuyuan was still about to say something, when he heard someone laughing behind him: "Brother Bai, did you fall in love with my sister?"

Di Jinyan got off the carriage with a smile on his face, and walked in front of the two with a smile.

"This is your sister?" Bai Qiuyuan was a little surprised: "Isn't your sister the one who is enthusiastic and unrestrained, and the other who is silent? Why did another one come out?"

Di Jinyan said very complacently: "You don't care, this is my dearest sister, and the peaches I grow are sweeter than honey!"

Hearing that Bai Qiuyuan was a little surprised, he had never heard that our lady could grow peaches, so she couldn't help asking in surprise and curiosity: "I wonder if I can try it?"

"Then we have to wait for the spring to bloom." Zhan Jinfeng smiled slightly, with a sweet and generous face, and bright almond eyes. Bai Qiuyuan was slightly taken aback, and for some reason felt a little numbness in his body.

After saying goodbye to each other, Bai Qiuyuan saw the two brothers and sister getting into the carriage, and he suddenly came back to his senses. When he looked up again, the carriage and horse had already disappeared, so he touched his throbbing chest and got into the carriage.

Ma Yujun filled Di Mo's wine, and Di Mo rarely went to Zhan Xiuyun's place recently, she smiled triumphantly, feeling very satisfied in her heart.

"My lord, my father came here yesterday, but I didn't see you, I just said that I had something to discuss with you."

Di Mo drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

"Father said that most of the crown prince's troops are scholars, so it is better to recruit some generals, which is a good strategy!"

Hearing this, Di Mo frowned, and remembered Zhan Xiuyun's rejection of her.

"Now the Zhan family is not the only family of military generals, isn't Zhennan Hou Bai Yunyou also from a military general?"

Hearing this, Di Mo nodded, but said: "The Marquis of Zhennan has never been interested in participating in government affairs, so I'm afraid he won't help us easily."

Ma Yujun smiled slightly: "That's because they are not our own people. I heard that the young master of the Marquis of Zhennan has reached the age to talk about marriage. Why don't we even get married, so he can't stay out of it."

Hearing that Di Mo raised his brows, it seems that there are only three daughters in the family who are in the marriageable grade.

"The lady thinks which one is more suitable?"

"In terms of age and upbringing, it's naturally Qiao'er, and Feng'er just came back because he was born to accompany Zhennanhou's family. It's inevitable that the rules and etiquette are not perfect, but Qing'er is a concubine..."

Hearing this, Di Mo spun the wine glass, as if he was thinking about something.

Seeing this, Ma Yujun asked again: "Could it be that the master is still waiting for the Zhan family? Now that the Zhan family's attitude is unclear, why don't we grab the ones we can get our hands first?"

Di Mo frowned, thinking of Zhan Xiuyun's indifferent attitude, he was not even willing to pass a message for himself!

He nodded and said: "Okay, you can go and collect the rest, and you must not lose face of our Pingdonghou!"

"Husband, don't worry, our Qiaoer is the first in everything in the women's court. When did you go out and embarrass the master?"

Hearing that Di Mo was full of pride, this is the good daughter of their Di family.

"If Qiao'er's marriage is finalized, you should also take a look at Feng'er and Qing'er's marriage. If the older sister gets married, the rest will be the younger sister's family?"

Ma Yujun smiled slightly, reached out and touched the white jade hairpin on top of her head, a cunning flashed in her eyes: "That's natural, they are all concubine's daughters, and I will definitely give them a good marriage!"

After everything was settled, Ma Yujun was very satisfied at this moment. Her daughter liked Bai Qiuyuan since she was a child, and she was the eldest son of the Zhennanhou family. In the future, hereditary title would be hereditary. , Aunt Zhao herself is quite satisfied, marrying a good person to help Qiaoer in the future is the best, but that Zhan Jinfeng...

Ma Yujun's eyes sank, she put away the displeasure on her face, and continued to drink and have fun with Di Mo.

In the evening, when she told her daughter about this matter, Di Qiao was naturally extremely happy, as if she was about to marry Bai Qiuyuan, her brows were beaming with joy.

(End of this chapter)

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