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Chapter 550 Is Still Far From A Good Husband’s Request 6
Jasmine smiled and said, "When I'm free, I come here often."

Du Ziteng said with a smile: "Xue Er, the eighth day of the lunar new year is the day when Jasmine and I get married, you have to come."

Xue Er's face changed slightly, but he immediately said with a smile: "I'm sure, I'm sure, how can I not participate in the day when the two of you are happy?"

Jasmine smiled and said: "Actually, it's just getting married. Even if you are married, you are still welcome here. It would be fun for the few of us to cook wine with green plums."

Du Ziteng said: "You still want to drink? I think it would be nice if you make us tea."

Xue Er laughed, and there was always a trace of regret in his eyes, but his eyes were very clear, without any jealousy or dissatisfaction.

He just felt a little regretful about not being able to marry her. He would bless her if she really married Du Ziteng.

Su Meihong said: "Xue Er, I heard that the matchmakers in the town, the matchmaker in the next town, and the matchmaker in the next town are all running to your house non-stop. When will you get married?"

Xue Er said with a smile: "I'm still early, I still have to concentrate on my studies. Three years later, I will go to the capital to take the exam."

Su Meihong said: "No way, you will be old by then."

Xue Er said with a smile: "I am only 21 this year, and three years later, I will only be 24. How old am I? I am in my prime."

Jasmine smiled and said, "It's the time of maturity, and it's also the time when a man is most attractive."

Su Meihong said: "But I think if a man is 24 years old, the children will be big, right?"

While chatting, Xue Er left. Jasmine wanted to keep him for a meal, but he refused. He ordered someone to take away a pot of flowers. This pot of flowers was worth 30 taels. Just green plants.

But the shape is trimmed beautifully.

Su Meihong also left, saying that she was going to Qingyuan Building to inform Su Xinghe that she would come to carry the copper money grass in the afternoon.

Over there, Lu Zhu called them to have dinner again, and Jasmine felt very busy all morning.

Although, when she got up, it was almost noon.

Hong Ma specially prepared a table of delicious dishes, and said, "Miss, these are all your favorites, including sweet and sour pork ribs, and steamed sweet-scented osmanthus fish."

Jasmine nodded happily, and said, "Stomach hurts, you can tell by looking at what I like to eat. In the future, you must remember to arrange such dishes for me, otherwise, I will be very angry."

I remembered that when I went to their house that day, I brought a piece of ginseng there, and in the end I prepared a plate of green vegetables for her. If I had known, I would save the ginseng to make chicken soup for myself.

Du Ziteng said with a smile: "Okay, from now on, you can just tell the maids what you want to eat."

Isn't this a simple little thing?
In Du Ziteng's view, this was the simplest and trivial matter.

Jasmine said, "Why didn't you take the initiative to arrange for me?"

Du Ziteng said depressingly: "Mine are all arranged like this? Besides, why didn't you arrange these things for me?"

Jasmine was very angry, and she was far away from the wise husband's request.

He Xiaowan looked at them, smiled, and said: "These things should be arranged by women. If a man is troubled by these trivial matters all day long, he will be useless."

(End of this chapter)