Chapter 547: A little sour
An Yi felt a little sour when he saw the two people showing off their dog food like no one else was around.
An Yi secretly poked Lin Zheng, who was sitting next to him, with his chopsticks. Meeting Lin Zheng's doubtful eyes, An Yi said sourly.
"Brother Lin, how old are you this year?"
Lin Zheng turned to look at An Yi in confusion: "Nineteen, why do you ask this."
"Nineteen, then you should be engaged, right?"
Hearing An Yi's question, Lin Zheng was stunned for a moment, engaged? He carried the hope of his family, and when he went to the Eastern Continent, he had already put life and death aside.
Having never thought about getting married, how could he gain the reputation of an innocent woman.
“Not yet.”
“Aren’t you envious?”
An Yi looked in the direction of Jiujiu and said.
"Not envious."
Lin Zheng immediately became vigilant, glanced at An Yi defensively, and even moved the stool towards Shen Han.
The posture seemed like he was afraid that An would pounce upon him.
“What’s that look in your eyes?” An Yi laughed angrily at Lin Zheng’s actions.
"Brother An, although I have never thought about getting married, I am very sure that I like a woman." Lin Zheng said seriously.
Pfft...
"Cough cough...haha...cough cough..."
Feng Jiuyou spurted out the juice just as he entered his mouth.
Jiang Huai hurriedly patted her back, wiped her mouth with the handkerchief he carried with him, and then looked at An Yi with an unkind expression.
"Master...Master." An Yi couldn't speak clearly.
"I...I'm fine...Haha...it's so funny."
After Feng Jiuyou calmed down, he held on to the angry Jiang Huai.
"An Yi didn't expect that you are still a broken sleeve."
"Husband... Madam, I don't have one."
An Yi was so angry that he vomited blood because of Lin Zheng's words, but he didn't expect that his wife would come to cause trouble.
"I understand, I understand." Feng Jiuyou waved his hand to show that he understood.
“Really not.”
When An saw Feng Jiuyou covering his eyes, he was so anxious that he almost cried.
"Don't worry, we won't tell anyone."
Feng Jiuyou felt particularly amused when he saw An Yi's pitiful look.
"No... Madam."
An Yi almost knelt down when he saw the strange looks from others, Madam, you can easily mislead others.
Where is the cold lady from before?
"Okay, okay...I won't tease you anymore. When I get back, I'll ask your master to marry you."
"Yes." Jiang Huai also said. An Yi and the others have been with him since childhood and are loyal. He doesn't want them to be alone when they grow old.
After Jiang Huai reunited with Feng Jiuyou, he told An Yi and the others that if they If they want to start a family, he will let them go and give them a settling-in allowance.
"Thank you, madam, thank you, master."
An Yi quickly responded. After the war subsided, the master would definitely not need it, so they would keep following. And in the past year, he has been wearing soft clothes.
After the master promised to free them from slavery in the future, he also wanted to have children of his own and did not want to be alone in the future. Getting married was inevitable.
"Zheng'er, come to Dongda Road. What did your father say?"
Feng Jiuyou turned his attention to Lin Zheng.
"Father said, I will live my own life from now on."
Although Lin Zheng didn't understand why Feng Jiuyou asked this, he still answered seriously.
"Well, if you also have a girl you like, remember to tell Sister A and I will help you propose marriage."
Feng Jiuyou understood.
"Okay."
Lin Zheng did not refuse. When he went to the Eastern Continent, his father also told him that he hoped that he could continue to have children in his hometown.
The ancients paid attention to the return of fallen leaves to their roots.
(End of this chapter)