That night, as soon as Cheng Jinghong returned to his house, he said to his mother Zhao, "Mother, go to the Duke of Jingguo Mansion for me to propose marriage to Miss Ye San!"

Zhao was so dizzy that he was hit by this sudden surprise. His first reaction was not joy. He quickly reached out and touched Cheng Jinghong's forehead: "You don't have a fever, right?"

What nonsense is this!

The Cheng family is far better than before, but it is not as good as the family of the Duke of Jingguo. Miss Ye San is a famous old girl, and it is not the Cheng family's turn to visit her.

Cheng Jinghong smiled, took down the hand on his forehead, and whispered in a warm voice: "Mother, I don't have a fever, and I'm not talking nonsense. What I'm saying is true."

"I have admired Miss Ye San for several years. However, there are differences in family backgrounds. I am a low-level medical official and I am not worthy of the noble daughter of the Duke of Jingguo Mansion. I have been reluctant to get married over the years because I already have a girl I like in my heart."

"I thought I would look at her from afar in my life. I never thought that God gave me a good marriage and she would marry me. Mother, I was so happy."

Cheng Jinghong has been silent since childhood. After he was ten years old, he has almost never had time to laugh freely. After becoming a medical officer in recent years, he has become more and more steady and persistent.

Zhao hasn't seen him for a long time after laughing like a child.

Zhao finally felt a real feeling: "You mean, you have always liked Miss Ye San?"

Cheng Jinghong focused on the key points.

Cheng Jinghong was a young man and had a strong mind. She had never guessed the thoughts of her eldest son. Over the years, she often thought about the real reason why her eldest son refused to get married. The eldest son didn't like women and liked men, and she had thought about it...

Unexpectedly, the girl the eldest son likes is the legitimate daughter of the Duke's mansion.

Zhao took a deep breath and smiled and scolded: "If you have such thoughts, why didn't you tell me earlier that you have wasted so many years in vain."

Before Cheng Jinghong could speak, Zhao said to himself: "By the way, a few years ago, Miss Ye San and Pei Zhang got married. With your temperament, you will definitely not express your feelings. Later, the Ye family retreated and suffered a disaster. There were always people who went to the Duke of Jingguo's mansion to propose marriage, but the Ye family did not respond. With your temperament, you will never hide it from it."

Then, Zhao looked up at his eldest son: "Why are you willing to speak up suddenly now? Also, what's wrong with Miss Ye San you said that she was willing to marry you? You two shouldn't..."

It’s not like to give private gifts and receive secretly!

Cheng Jinghong's face turned red by the puzzled look of his mother's eyes. He said repeatedly: "Mom, don't think too much. I just met Miss Ye San occasionally? I couldn't help but express my thoughts. Miss Ye San was thinking about it for a while? I saw me this afternoon? He said he was willing to marry me."

"However, she has three conditions."

Then? Cheng Jinghong told Ye Qingyun's three shocking conditions, while observing how Zhao's expression was.

Zhao was indeed shocked.

She looked at her son? She couldn't speak for a long time.

Cheng Jinghong didn't say anything? He just looked at his mother.

After a long time, Zhao sighed: "Forget it, as long as you are willing to get married, don't talk about three conditions? Even thirty? I agreed."

Cheng Jinghong felt a fever and he held his mother's hands firmly: "Thank you, mother."

Zhao gave his son annoyed and said, "If I don't respond, would you go to the Ye family to be your son-in-law?"

Cheng Jinghong didn't feel embarrassed and nodded: "As long as I can stay with Qingyun forever, I will be happy."

Zhao: “…”

So what's the point of having a son? One by one? It's simply a natural debt collector.

Zhao happily felt the suffocation in his heart and thought to the advantage: "I originally thought? You will be a bachelor for the rest of your life. I told Jing'an's wife that how many more children will she have in the future? Choose one to adopt it to your name. It's better now."

"Anyway, after our Cheng family has already, Miss Ye San is not willing to have a child? She can let her do it. As long as you are happy in your heart? Life is good? My mother will be satisfied."

What a mother most hopes for is that her children will meet a good person.

Looking at Zhao's smile, Cheng Jinghong's heart was full of warmth: "I know that my mother will definitely feel sorry for me and should do this marriage."

"Don't worry, my mother, I will always be my mother's son. Qingyun has been practicing martial arts since she was a child and has a straightforward temperament. However, she is not an arrogant and domineering person. In the future, when we become a relative, she will definitely respect her mother with me."

Looking at Cheng Jinghong's handsome face full of smiles, Zhao felt a little sighed.

I can't say a few words a day on weekdays, but today I keep talking to my wife and don't feel tired.

Zhao calmed down and said to Cheng Jinghong: "Don't be anxious first. I will ask the official media to propose marriage in a few days. When the Ye family hears back, I will handle the marriage for you."

Cheng Jinghong's eyes were filled with joy: "Mom, don't forget to prepare another house. It doesn't have to be too big, it's enough for me and Qingyun to live."

Zhao: “…”

...

The next night, Cheng Fang returned home and heard Zhao's chatter.

Cheng Fang was open-minded and soon smiled: "Jing Hong is finally willing to marry a wife. It's better than living alone for the rest of his life."

"Miss Ye San does have the reputation of being a female tiger. But even if our son likes such a girl, there is nothing we can do about it. As long as he is happy and lives a good life, we have nothing to be unhappy."

The couple talked until midnight.

A few days later, Zhao invited the official media to go to the Duke of Jingguo's mansion to propose marriage.

Mrs. Yasukuni's wife has also been a little dizzy these days.

I thought I would raise my daughter for the rest of my life, but a few days ago, I suddenly opened my mouth to her and told her to get married.

Ye Qingyun's lifelong event has long become her biggest heart disease. It's not that no one came to propose marriage, but Ye Qingyun didn't respond. She had to nod her head when she said that the marriage would be done, otherwise she would run away from home and make the Ye family look down.

The Ye family did not dare to make a statement about such a shameful thing, and they kept holding it tightly.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qingyun was finally willing to get married.

The wife of Prince Jingguo was moved to tears. When she knew that the other party was the young, handsome, calm and humble Medical Officer Cheng who often met, she was even more happy: "Okay, well, Medical Officer Cheng is very good. She is young and handsome, has high medical skills, and is humble. If you have a bad temper, you have to marry a gentle and good-tempered husband."

Ye Qingyun was a little surprised to see that his mother deserved so much: "Don't my mother think that the Cheng family is inferior?"

The wife of the Duke of Jin gave her daughter a blank look and a strong resentment rushed towards her: "Three years ago, I would have to be disliked one or two. But look at you, now you are twenty-one years old, and you are already a famous old girl in the capital. Which young man is willing to marry an old girl like you? Medical Officer Cheng doesn't mind you being old, I am already grateful! No matter what kind of family he has!"
Chapter completed!