Zi Lan chewed a duck leg and drank a large cup of tea with satisfaction, "It's so delicious, I can't taste good."

"It's okay, I asked someone to take two of them to the kitchen and add some food to the grandpa at noon. I'll leave this one for you, so you can eat it."

"This secret recipe is really amazing. I have other secret recipes, but my father doesn't let me mess around anymore. I feel that I have too many accounts. Hum!"

Zilan complained and said, "It's too difficult for me to spend money on you."

Cui Hao couldn't help laughing, "Your brother is also complaining to me, saying that the family's accounts are huge, and the couple complained, hahahaha!"

Zi Lan thought for a moment and laughed, "I wrote something to my sister-in-law to explain the general situation. I should be in charge for a while, but I still need to read the accounts yourself and have a clear idea."

"So you never forget everything and have thoughtful calculations, but you hide it tightly."

Cui Hao had a little guess. Is it definitely not true that Zi Yan and his wife are inferior to each other? It is because Zi Lan is very sensitive to numbers and is smarter, so he can play so many things, otherwise it would not be possible.

"My father doesn't let me say it. He doesn't say it's best. It's not a good thing to be too popular."

Zi Lan also agrees with this view. Only by making a quiet voice can you make a fortune and you don’t have to make anything public.

"You are right. It's rare that you can have such leisurely fun. When you marry me, I'm afraid there will be no such leisurely good days. There are also a lot of things in the Cui family. It's hard to pull the dogs into the intestines."

Cui Hao sighed and touched her little face with heartache. She had only had a good life for more than half a year.

"It's okay, I'm settled the score soon. All four of my girls can settle the score and read the words. It's not a problem to write poems. I've trained it, how can I have the foresight, hehe!"

Zi Lan giggled at him proudly as he chewed the duck.

"Silly girl, a child who can cry has milk, you will suffer."

Cui Hao couldn't help laughing, but admired and respected her more and more. Only by being tough and strong can one better deal with all the wind and rain. Although a delicate woman can be pityed by men, she cannot compete with her and faced the wind and rain, and is not suitable for her.

Zi Lan smiled sweetly at him, "Will you dislike me? Actually, I am not gentle or speak softly. I am just an ordinary girl, I just settle the score quickly."

She put down the duck legs and smiled awkwardly. I was not a fairy at all, I just put in more effort, that's all.

Cui Hao pressed his head against her forehead and whispered softly, "Silly girl, you and I are born the same person, a piece of blank paper, who didn't gain everyone's recognition bit by bit by bit by bit by bit?

I have also studied hard for ten years, so why are you the same? Even if others see the hard work for several years, they still cannot deeply understand your suffering.

Even if you settle the score quickly, you still have to endure a lot of hard work. If you change to other delicate girls, you will probably give up aside by crying, so they are not qualified to get the title of the county lord.

You have to know that it is extremely difficult for people from other families to be granted titles. Even the royal daughters themselves have their own entries.

I am very happy that Lan'er can marry you. It is not only because of your excellence that makes me very honored, but more importantly, I am so lucky that I can marry the woman I love.

What I love is never your gentleness. What I want is never this.

What I want is a woman who can talk to me and seek a common world, a woman who is willing to bear the storm and storm with me, and grow up with me. Lan'er, I have only you in my heart, and it has always been like this, and it will be like this in the future."

Zi Lan was slightly happy and moved, and thought about it before speaking, "I am also very happy. Really, I feel happy to marry you. I really don't understand what love is, but I am willing to take on those trivial and troublesome things for you, and I don't think it's too difficult."

Thinking about their dating experience from beginning to end, she couldn't help but smile happily, "I think I like you, I want to tell you my thoughts, I just have a straightforward personality. I think it's not good for couples to be together for the rest of their lives. Trust comes from your and my openness."

Finally, he pursed his lips and showed a sweet smile at him, "I like you, but I don't know if it's love."

This is the truth. Although she is very old, she has never been in love. There is always a difference between theory and practice. She doesn't want to lie. She really doesn't know what kind of power it is to love someone for anything or even die for him.

Cui Hao held her in his arms and smiled happily, "You, you are such a silly girl, you are so honest, okay, who makes me like your honesty?"

He could completely deceive him, he would definitely believe it, but she didn't do it. Instead, it was more sincere, it didn't matter. They had a lifetime to determine their own feelings and were not in a hurry.

"Did I say the wrong thing? But I don't want to lie to you, especially to deceive your feelings, which is even more wrong. But I like you, I am very happy to get along with you. Are you disappointed to say that?"

Love is ambiguous and makes people feel disappointed, but she insists that she cannot deceive others' feelings, which is a moral issue.

"No, I can afford to wait. Even if I wait for a lifetime, I will be willing. It has nothing to do with your ability. What I like is you. I like you and I can tolerate both my strengths and weaknesses. It is not a problem in my eyes."

"Really, Cui Hao, I feel very lucky to be able to marry you."

Zilan looked up at him with a happy smile.

Cui Hao kissed her forehead, "Silly girl, you are my baby."

“I want to drink.”

"Why are you a drunkard? Don't drink it. What should I do if I'm drunk? Can I play with you and turn the flower rope? Can't drink anymore?"

Cui Hao smiled and advised her not to let her get drunk, and she was afraid that she would not be able to control herself. How could Meng Lang be too slow to take her first wife if she needed to be loved?

"Don't you like playing with flower ropes?"

Zilan looked at him with a slanted look, don't think I don't know, you don't like playing that childish game.

"I suddenly think it's good to play occasionally."

Cui Hao nodded seriously.

"Hahaha! Pretend to behave, you play Paijiu with me. I don't know how to play that. I think it may take for my wife to communicate in the future. If I don't know, I will not be able to integrate it. My mother told me a few times. I didn't have time to play these before. You can teach me."

Paijiu is an entertainment, but it is necessary for Mrs. Yu to communicate, so Yang reminded her several times to learn and play with her sisters first, but she was too busy and had no time.

"You won't."

Cui Hao was quite surprised. There was nothing that the girl in the capital didn’t know about, and his family would play a few games during the Chinese New Year and holidays.

Zi Lan blushed embarrassedly, "I don't know."

Cui Hao held her hand and sat on the chair with a distressed heart, "I will teach you if it's okay. These things are all external objects. They are just for speculation. If you want to learn from me, it's actually very simple after mastering the rules."

She also paid a lot for her parents and the Song family, and she was not treated by outsiders.
Chapter completed!