Sure enough, it was the granddaughter of the Duanmu family......

The identity of the younger brother and sister, let alone placed in Licheng, even if it is placed in the imperial capital of the Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, it is also a first-class origin.

A few minutes later, Yan Shiqi and the others were already sitting in the living room of Duanmu's main house, and the table was still full of all kinds of supplements and New Year's goods they brought.

Today is not a holiday, only the old man and Rong Yun are sitting at the top, and Uncle Zheng is beckoning the maid to serve tea and pour water.

"Seven girl, come over and let grandpa take a good look!"

The old man Duanmu E sat in the Taishi chair, holding a cane in one hand, and beckoned to Yan Shiqi.

She got up with a smile and walked forward, and made an introduction to Qiao Mu by the way, "Grandpa, this is our friend, the second young master of the Qiao family in Licheng, Qiao Mu." ”

The old man pulled the inkstone and looked at it, and when he heard her introduction, he began to look at Qiao Mu.

His bright eyes were full of sharpness and judgment, and in just a few seconds, he already had a general impression of Qiao Mu in his heart.

A talent, a character!

The facial features are upright, the eyes are clear, and he has an outstanding temperament, even if he sits next to Xiao Qin, he is not stingy.

The old man nodded with satisfaction, and then said in a surprising voice: "Xiao Qiao, are you married?"

For the first time, I heard Qiao Mu, who was called Little Joe: "......"

Yan Shiqi was surprised, and couldn't help laughing, "Grandpa, why do you ask that?"

Duanmu sighed, and his eyes lingered on Qiao Mu's body again, "It's not your second uncle's Yingying, oh yes, you haven't seen her, she is your cousin, studying abroad, she is 25 years old, and she is not looking for a partner."

I think Xiao Qiao is very good, Xiao Qiao, if you don't get married, do you want to consider our family Yingying?"

Yan Shiqi: "......"

Qiao Mu naturally knew the name of the old general Duanmu E, and he was never displeased, after all, most of the old people like to mess with the mandarin duck score.

He bowed slightly, and his attitude was a little respectful, "Thank you old gentleman for your love, but I already have a lover!"

Qiao Mu did not answer directly, but gave such an answer.

The old man was stunned for a second, and sighed uncontrollably: "Hey, it's a pity." ”

After all, there are fewer and fewer young people who can catch their eyes these years.

At this time, Rong Yun took a sip of the teacup, turned her eyes and opened her mouth to play a round, "Old man, don't worry about it, everyone Yingying has said that she has a sweetheart, but she is still in contact."

Besides, Xiao Qiao is such an excellent boy, he must have a master a long time ago, how embarrassing you are. ”

Today's Rong Yun's behavior has a bit of the atmosphere and decency of being a housewife.

The old man looked at her faintly, snorted, and did not speak again.

……

About half an hour later, Yan Shiqi and Qin Baiyu were called to the study upstairs.

Qiao Mu took the opportunity to go to the Sakura Garden Villa.

He pondered, he would have to discuss with the fourth child in a while, and leave Duanmu's house as soon as possible.

The old general is still a sensible person, in case he has a hot head and insists on promoting the marriage between himself and his granddaughter, isn't it nonsense!

The little girl is still waiting for him, except for Ling Zihuan, he doesn't want anyone's granddaughter.

At that time, Duanmu Ying, who was trying to chase her husband in Chongyang, suddenly sneezed twice, she suspected that someone was scolding her, but there was no evidence!

In the study, when the old man sat down, Uncle Zheng brought three cups of tea.

On the Bogu shelf, there are also a lot of military medals and revolutionary objects on display.

My grandfather's study was full of iron-blooded, and there was an antique gun on the wall that was used in the war.

Yan Shiqi and Fourth Brother Qin sat opposite the old man, neither of them spoke, and the room was quiet.