Chapter 1870 Proposal 3

Yantao looked at Qin Zong, and said slowly: "The most crucial sentence, it seems you haven't said it yet, eh?"

  The calm and wise Major General Qin blanked his brain for a second.

   He looked at the unparalleled face of the girl opposite with a smile, and spoke calmly.

"I love you."

  The man’s words are low and dull.

  The surging emotions seem to be hidden under the eyes.

  He stared at Yan Tao with phoenix eyes solemnly, his eyes were like a lake on which a storm was about to come, and there would be turbulent waves at any time.

  Looking at, the momentum is calm, calm and strong.

  Of course, on the premise of ignoring the red ear roots.

  Master Yan hooked her lips, she raised her hand suddenly, her slender fingertips hooked the man's chin, smiled and said: "In the end, it didn't fall into my hands."

  The girl is proud of herself.

  Qin sighed deeply.

   "Yes, you won."

  Qin Zong gently raised his hand and put the ring on Yan Tao's middle finger.

  The man's eyes slowly burst into a gentle smile.

  He stretched out his hands and took Yan Tao into his arms.

Behind    is the dimmed starry universe and countless swallowing rays passing by.

  Only in their place, there was a faint but eternal light.

   makes people yearn for.

  ＊

"what?!"

  Ms. Qin almost choked on her throat with a sip of water. She raised her head shamelessly, her beautiful eyes widened: "Xiao Tao promised your marriage proposal?"

  Old man Qin leaned on the sofa and watched TV, and leisurely commented: "This is a blessing for stupid people."

   "The stupid son of the landlord's family finally got married."

   "Tsk tusk, I didn't expect the old man to see this day before he died."

  Not easy.

  Silly son Qin Zong...

  Ms. Qin calmly put down the water glass and turned to look at Old Man Qin: "Second grandfather, what are you talking about? Pooh! Pooh!"

  After speaking, Mrs. Qin looked at her son excitedly: "Quickly, tell mom how you proposed to Xiao Tao?"

  Ms. Qin's face was covered with the words gossip.

  Her son!

  This is his son!

  Ms. Qin was shocked that her son did not propose to marry him.

   will actually propose marriage.

  In the face of Qin Zong’s marriage, Mrs. Qin’s focus was completely off the track.

  Qin Zong: "Mom, what you should do is to find a lucky day for marriage with Daoist Qingyang."

  Ms. Qin sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, and continued to gossip: "This is not in a hurry, not in a hurry!"

  "Tell mom first, the process of your proposal..."

  Qin Zong's temple suddenly jumped, just about to speak, Madam Qin suddenly raised her hand again: "Wait!"

  Please turn her face and shout: "Mother Zhang! Catch me some melon seeds!"

   "Okay, ma'am."

  Ma Zhang swiftly held melon seeds, snacks and fruits.

  Ms. Qin raised her legs and said, "Okay, you can talk now."

  Qin Zong...! !

Exhausted.

  Is he too late to change his mother now?

  Tanga Temple.

  Yantao stood at the side door of the temple, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

   "Squeak!"

  The door was quickly opened.

  The young monk folded his hands together: "Amitabha, is there anything wrong with the donor?"

Yantao nodded slightly. He smiled and said, "Little master. I want to visit Master Abbot."

  The little monk was stunned for a moment: "Can the donor give his name?"

   "Yan Tao."

   "Oh, it turned out to be the benefactor Yan. Please come in, the abbot has already told you to come down. If the benefactor Yan is visiting, please enter the monastery immediately."

  "The meditation house of the master master is in the east, please ask the donor Yan to come with me."

   Yantao followed the little monk all the way into a small courtyard with a very fresh layout.

  This is the beginning of autumn.

  The autumn wind rustled, blowing scattered leaves in the courtyard.

  (End of this chapter)