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That ××× should be Lu Jingzhou, right?

"Stop trying to persuade me, let me think about it again." Chang'an had no choice but to delay for a while.

Wu sighed: "Well, this is a lifetime event. If you really don't want to, then you have no choice but to let it go. You have to feel good about others' opinions."

If the niece really can't get along with Lu Jingzhou, there is nothing they can do as elders.

Mrs. Jiang frowned and said in a low voice: "Chang'an, I'm telling you, in fact, men in the world are all the same. We women choose a husband based on his status and his character. If both are good, then he will be the one to choose." You can live a life with it.

The love and love in those words and books cannot be taken seriously. Once you live a life of daily necessities, where is the poetry and painting? "

Changan nodded.

She agrees with this.

To put it bluntly, my own father is an example. Before she and her mother could arrive in Northern Xinjiang, he took in a concubine. Although it was a gift from his boss, he accepted it happily. No matter how he defended it, it was just sophistry. .

Fortunately, the concubine was very smart and sensible. She and A Niang became sisters and didn't pay much attention to dad.

Therefore, Aniang gave her a lot of conveniences and asked her father to transfer her father and brother from the defensive wall and let them do light work in the guard city.

Huiniang also used the money given by Mrs. Jiang to marry her brother, and now the children were born.

"Chang'an, what I said to your aunt was from the bottom of my heart. Think about it yourself."

Mrs. Jiang said: "Today, the Crown Prince's wife mentioned this matter to me. If you are willing, she will be your matchmaker. If you are not willing, just pretend that she never said anything."

"Yes, I understand." Chang'an was afraid that his mother-in-law and aunt would nag her again, so he quickly got up and walked out of the house to see Huahua lying on the stone basking in the sun.

Huahua is now in her teens, has reached old age, and is somewhat inactive.

Chang'an took out a small bell and tied it around its neck. She had injected four leaves into the bell. Whenever Huahua felt uncomfortable, the beads inside the bell would automatically treat it.

"Huahua, let's go back to the guardhouse and catch pheasants in the woods." Chang'an stroked Huahua's head and squeezed its warm paw pads.

Huahua allowed her little master to caress her, making a purring sound in her throat. She half-closed her eyes, stretched her head and gently licked her little master's fingers.

Chang'an felt a little sad and held Huahua in his arms.

She seems to have heard someone say that cats can live for more than ten years at most, but her Huahua is already fifteen years old, and she doesn't know how long she can live.

"Sister, why doesn't the cat catch mice?" Little Shitou ran out, squatted in front of her sister, and reached out to touch Huahua's fur.

Chang'an: "Huahua is old and can't catch anymore. It used to be able to catch not only mice, but also pheasants and hares."

Xiao Shitou's eyes suddenly lit up: "Really? Then I also want to raise a cat, and I will take it to catch pheasants and rabbits in the future."

"Um."

Chang'an asked Lianxin to make a small nest for Huahua, placed him in the nest, and then went to wash his hands and face, changed his clothes, and then went to visit his aunt's little brother.

In the evening, Song Sanshun prepared a banquet to welcome his brother-in-law, niece and nephew.

There was nothing to say all night. On the next day, Song Sanshun invited two cooks and went to buy vegetables, meat, fish and shrimps in person to prepare for today's banquet.

Because not only his brother-in-law and his family were coming over today, but also Lu Jingzhou was coming to visit, so he wanted to make the banquet extra grand.

Jiang and Wu naturally knew that Lu Jingzhou would come and dressed up Chang'an early in the morning.

The face of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl can be dazzling without any rouge or powder. She only needs to wear decent clothes and suitable colors to make people forget about vulgarity.

So, Chang An put on a moonlight gauze skirt, hung a silk veil of the same color between her arms, combed her hair in a double bun, and stood pretty in the backyard playing with flowers.

"Sister, you are so beautiful." Chang Ning looked at his sister and admired sincerely: "I wish I were as beautiful as you."

"Chang Ning is also good-looking." Chang An touched his sister's face and said, "When your teeth grow in, you will definitely look much better than your sister."

Nine-year-old Chang Ning had two front teeth replaced, but they only grew a little, and his speech was still a bit leaky.

Changning smiled sheepishly, ran to the front hall with her skirt in hand, and peeked to see if the guests had arrived.

Chang'an was sitting in the backyard, taking care of her four-month-old little brother in the cradle, and letting Myolie show her a set of sword skills.

Myolie Li was actually a female guard trained by the commander. She learned martial arts at the age of four and was sent to the capital when she was eight to stay with Chang'an.

Later, when she returned to the guardhouse, she continued to practice martial arts, and now she was barely able to leave the martial arts and serve as a maid and guard in Chang'an.

Now sixteen years old, Myolie Li is not as tall as Chang An, but her figure is strong and flexible, and the Mo Dao in her hand makes a cold sound when she makes horizontal and vertical blows.

Chang An watched quietly, feeling nervous for no reason.

Just because Lu Jingzhou was coming over today, but he didn't know how to face him.

"Okay! Sister Myolie Li will do it again!" Xiao Shitou sat next to his sister and watched the knife show, looking at Myolie Li with an expression of admiration.

Myolie Li nodded and waved the Mo Dao again.

Anyway, she has to practice sword skills several times every day, and now it is time to practice daily.

Xiao Shitou stared at the knife in Myolie Li's hand, and his hands and feet began to move involuntarily.

Chang'an glanced at his brother and was happy to see his interest come to fruition.

Anyway, he will inherit his father's position of Qianhu in the future. If he wants to go further, he needs to have greater military exploits.

As the saying goes, one general's success can lead to thousands of bones being withered. This is true. My father escaped death several times and made countless military exploits before he was promoted to a thousand households. This was almost the limit for civilians in the military.

Chang'an didn't want his father or younger brother to sacrifice their lives for meritorious service and promotion. A safe and smooth life would be the best outcome.

"Sister! Uncle and aunt are here!" Changning ran over quickly, picked up Changan and left: "They are in the front yard, hurry up and take a look!"

Chang'an was pulled all the way to the front yard by his little sister, where he saw his godmother and the others being taken to the living room by their aunt and uncle, while Zhao Yuan, his uncle and the others were welcomed into the main hall by their father and uncle.

She immediately saw the man in the middle, it was Lu Jingzhou whom she hadn't seen for many years.

Lu Jingzhou was seen wearing a futou on his head, blue clothes, and a leather belt around his waist. He had a long body and looked like a young man whose youthfulness had faded away.

He inadvertently turned his head to look and met Chang An's eyes.

Chang'an was shocked and immediately turned his attention to Zhao Yuan and Zhang Yao.

Lu Jingzhou followed her gaze and frowned slightly.

Chang'an turned around and entered the living room. After meeting the prince's wife, he remembered that his little brother was still in the backyard and hurriedly ran to hug him.

At this time, Little Shitou was playing with his little brother, while Huahua was curled up next to him and basking in the sun.

After Changan changed his little brother's diaper, he picked him up and walked to the front yard.

Xiao Shitou followed behind and babbled: "Sister, let's take our little brother back to Beishan Guards Station. From now on, I will teach him martial arts and also teach him to read."

Chang'an laughed: "You yourself can't read, how can you teach your younger brother?"

My younger brother is the most lazy. Asking him to learn a word is like killing him. Now he actually wants to be Xiao Nian Gao's teacher.

"Aniang said I'm not old enough to read yet, so I can learn it later." Xiao Shitou blinked and quibbled.

Chang'an raised a hand and poked his forehead: "When did Aniang say that? How come I didn't know?"

"I just said it! You are too old to remember." Xiao Shitou brushed away his sister's claws and ran away.

Chang'an's mouth twitched with anger.

Brat! He actually said she was older?

Turning around, she saw Lu Jingzhou standing not far away, silently looking at her.