This stupid girl is intentional, she just doesn't want their family to benefit.

   Thinking about the money that could have been earned, Liu Shi felt a pain in the flesh.

  …

  Since Zhao Ziwen came back from Han Yingxue's house, he has been depressed and never came out.

   Mr. Liang stood in front of Zhao Ziwen's house and called out, "Ziwen, it's time for lunch!"

   "Mother, I'm not hungry!" Zhao Ziwen replied.

   Mr. Liang frowned and said, "Why aren't you hungry? Ziwen, you haven't eaten since last night. How can your stomach be able to bear it? Come out and eat some!"

   "Mother, I really don't want to eat it!"

   Mrs Liang sighed and guessed in her heart, is there something on her mind, her precious son?

   Otherwise, how could it be possible not to eat well?

   "Ziwen, if you have anything on your mind, just tell your mother, don't keep it in your heart!"

   "Mother, it's really nothing!"

   "Ziwen, you are mother's own son, can you not know? Are you under too much pressure to study?"

   "Mother, no, no!"

   Mr. Liang stopped in front of Zhao Ziwen's room and didn't want to leave. "Ziwen, if you don't talk to your mother, she won't be able to eat!"

   Zhao Ziwen was silent for a while, what the **** is wrong with his mother.

   In the past two days, he just couldn't figure it out. Why the good marriage suddenly disappeared, and he didn't dare to ask Liangshi for fear of getting the answer he didn't want.

   But now that Liang Shi was urging him to speak his mind, Zhao Ziwen thought about it for a while, and it seemed that it was better to ask clearly.

   Zhao Ziwen opened the door.

   "Mother..."

   Mr. Liang looked at Zhao Ziwen, and the child didn't know if he hadn't slept all night, and his eyes were dark.

   "Ziwen, talk to your mother, what's going on?"

   "Mother, I want to ask, did you really mention my marriage with the granddaughter of the old Han family? Did they really agree?"

   Liang was stunned for a while, and said, "Of course I went to mention it, didn't I tell you earlier? People also agreed to it in person."

   Zhao Ziwen's brows furrowed even deeper. Since it was mentioned, it is impossible for Xueer to say no, and there is no need for Xueer's mother to lie to him and say no. Because this joke can't be played at all.

   Zhao Ziwen felt that something was wrong, and asked, "Mother, who did you tell me, how many rooms does the granddaughter of the old Han family with whom I got engaged?"

   Mr. Liang didn't know why Zhao Ziwen asked this suddenly.

   Who made the appointment before, doesn't his family Ziwen know?

   "It's the granddaughter of the third room of the old Han family!" Mrs Liang replied. Then he couldn't help but praised: "I also went to see that girl, she looks really good, she is sensible and well-behaved, Ziwen, she is definitely a good match for you!"

   Ordinary girls can't get into Liang's eyes. After all, their family is considered a big family in the village, but they are very satisfied with Han Yingwan.

   After all, this Han Yingwan grew up in the town, and she was a little girly. Their elders liked their son to marry such a girl.

  Zhao Ziwen was petrified in situ.

  Three bedrooms? How is it three rooms? Shouldn't it be four rooms?

   He clearly remembered that Han Yingxue was from the fourth room.

   Seeing Zhao Ziwen stunned, Liang Shi couldn't help but ask, "Ziwen, what's wrong?"

   "Mother, what's the name of the girl who is betrothed to me?" Zhao Ziwen said excitedly.

   "This..." Liang thought for a while, "It seems to be called Han Yingwan... Yes, it should be, I heard her mother call her Wan'er!"