Before fleeing famine, marry a playboy!

Chapter 149 If getting married is just for the selfish desire of having children, I would rather not

"My dear!" Yu Nie saw Jiang Rangci fall to the ground and ran over shouting, followed closely by Nan Feng.

The two of them were checking the breath and pinching the Ren philtrum. At this time, no one remembered that they were also from the Medical Valley and had learned first aid methods.

"Nanfeng, go find your wife quickly. My husband's heart is seriously injured and he is about to die. Let your wife come to see him." Yu Nie choked.

Nan Feng, "Pfft, pfft, pfft~ Stop saying such depressing words, my husband will live a long life, and my wife has just been found.

She hasn't even called her husband dad, so how could he bear to leave her?

Isn't that right, my dear?

Jiang Rangci closed his eyes and could not answer Nanfeng.

Nan Feng wiped her tears, stood up and told Yu Nie: "You look after my husband, I will go and invite my wife. If she doesn't want to come, I will beg her on my knees to come."

Yuine nodded.

Falling Cherry Garden

Li Yuening kept talking all the way, and finally fell asleep not far from the yard.

Xie Shi carried her into the yard with one hand.

Feiyi hurried over, "My dear, what happened to the lady?"

He glanced at the wine jar in Xie Shi's other hand, took it and sniffed it, saying, "Madam, are you drunk?"

"Well, I'll take her in to rest, and you distribute this aged wine to everyone." After saying this, he nodded and greeted everyone and went into the room where he and Li Yuening were resting.

Feng Qian sighed, "Oh, Brother Xie and his wife have such a good relationship. Seeing this makes me want to get married."

"You are old enough to get married. Let your father have a grandson sooner so that he won't have to worry about having a successor." Wei Wuchen suggested when he heard that Feng Qian was the only son in his family.

Feng Qian, "Even if I get married, I have to find a woman I like.

I won’t just find someone randomly just because I’ve reached marriageable age.”

“What does it matter?

As long as she is decent looking and can have children, that's enough." Wei Wuchen didn't understand, "Are you looking for a fairy?"

Or do you want to find a wealthy in-law and live a comfortable life for the rest of your life?"

That's too fantastical. Even someone like King Han is just exchanging benefits, isn't he?

Feng Qian curled his lips, "Senior, you are too utilitarian.

Is this the reason why you haven't married?"

Wei Wuchen choked, “Everyone gets married...” Seeing Yu Wanwan standing beside him, Wei Wuchen suddenly couldn’t say the second half of the sentence.

Then he said: "You are still young and don't understand many things.

Everyone here has eaten a few more years of food than you.

I can't deceive you. If you don't listen to your seniors, you will suffer."

Wei Wuchen threatened Feng Qian.

Unexpectedly, Feng Qian said: "If marriage is only for the selfish desire of having children,

I’d rather not.”

Upon hearing this, Wei Wuchen looked at the cold king Xiao Chuhan and gloated, "Oh, if you say this in front of him, be careful of your neck."

This sentence was obviously intended to drag Xiao Chuhan into the water.

Feng Qian said in annoyance: "Senior, you are so sinister.

Does Yuwen Kan know that his senior brother is this kind of person? "

The crowd roared with laughter.

At this time, Feiyi came over with the divided daughter's red wine, "What are you talking about? You look so happy. Here, this is the aged wine my husband brought back. Everyone, have a taste."

As Feiyi interrupted, the topic just now ended.

Xiao Chuhan picked it up and put it to his nose to smell it. The aroma of the wine was mellow and long-lasting. It was obviously quite old and was indeed aged.

He smelled it carefully and found a light floral scent. He took a sip and praised, "Good wine. What's the origin of this wine?"

Xiao Chuhan asked Xie Shi who had just come out, and the latter smiled and said, "This is the daughter's red wine that the valley owner specially brewed for my wife.

Share it with everyone.”

He took a bowl from Fei Yi and said, "It's fate that we met. I'll toast to you all on behalf of my wife."

Xiao Chuhan took the lead and said, "Congratulations."

Xiao Chuhan thought to himself: I didn’t expect that Li Yuening was really related to the Valley of Divine Doctors, and she is the daughter of the Valley Master. This trip was really worthwhile.

Feng Qian's eyes sparkled. As expected, he had great luck following them. He approached Xie Shi with a sly look on his face and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Brother Xie, you are really a very capable person.

Qiaomo Yan became the son-in-law of the Divine Doctor Valley.

You must tell me the pros and cons of this and let me stay for a year or so."

After saying this, he looked at Xie Shi eagerly, almost bowing and wagging his tail.

Xie Shi also replied in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "But aren't you going north with Uncle Feng?

It's a long journey in a year or so, can you be at ease?"

Feng Qian began to feel conflicted, his brows furrowed into a shape of a "川" (river shape). On one side was his father. Although he always went against him, he only had this one father. Going north was dangerous, and his father was old. If anything happened to him, he would never be at peace.

On the other side is the Miracle Doctor Valley that he has always dreamed of, the place he most wants to visit in his life. He finally has this opportunity and he really doesn't want to miss it, but it's really hard to choose.

Seeing that Feng Qian couldn't make up his mind, Xie Shi said, "It's okay. There are still a few days left. You can think about it slowly."

After Xie Shi finished speaking, he took the bowl and went to talk to others.

Feng Qian went to a corner, sipping his wine and thinking.

Mu He passed by Feng Qian and saw him drinking alone, "Hey, I just heard you say that getting married and having children is a selfish desire?

What do you think marriage is?"

Feng Qian heard someone talking, not sure if it was talking to him. He turned his head and saw it was the young lady from before. His eyes lit up and he stood up, "Young lady, are you still here?"

Mu He pursed her lips. How could this person be so naive? "I am the head maid in charge of sweeping the floor here. Of course I am here. You haven't answered my question yet?"

Mu He is almost of marriageable age, and her family is already looking for a boyfriend. Unexpectedly, what she heard from Feng Qian today made her have other ideas about marriage, although they are not yet finalized.

"Ah, hehe, I heard it from my mother. My mother said that my father got married just to give birth to me, it was purely out of selfish desire.

Tell me not to imitate him in the future, or I will break my legs." Feng Qian said, and touched his calf with his other hand that was not holding the bowl.

Looks a little silly.

Mu He, "So it wasn't your idea?"

Feng Qian didn't know why she insisted on asking, "Of course that's what I meant.

My mother said that when a woman gets married, she is betting her whole life on another person.

If that person has good character, then there is still some hope in life.

If that person has bad character, his life is basically over.

Although I don't quite understand, but the couple in youth will be together in old age,

If two people love each other, their life after marriage will probably be good.

Just like Brother Xie and his sisters,

I think it’s good.”

Mu He nodded, and seeing Feng Qian's face was a little red, she looked at the unfinished wine in his bowl and reminded him, "The aged wine has a strong aftertaste.

My dear, you have a low tolerance for alcohol, so don't drink too much."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Feng Qian looked at her back and muttered, "This girl has a very special personality."

Looking at the wine in the bowl, he said, "It would be a waste if I don't drink such good wine." After saying that, he tilted his head back to drink it all up, smacked his lips when he was done, still feeling unsatisfied.