The old men of the two great families in the Die Kingdom, the Yao family and the Shen family, can be said to be two brothers who share the same destiny. They have been friends for generations, and they have a close relationship. With this relationship, Yao Feng wanted to set up a marriage relationship with Shen Qing, and betrothed his youngest daughter Yao Xiaoyu to Shen Ruoli, the only son of the Shen family. Yao Xiaoyu was scheduled to get married when he was seventeen.
Time flies, and this year Yao Xiaoyu is seventeen years old. From time to time in the hall, the laughter of the two elders talking about their children's marriage can be heard. During this period, in order to cultivate the relationship between Yao Xiaoyu and Shen Ruoli, Shen Qing's son became a frequent visitor to the Yao family. Sometimes They lived together for a few months. There was no way, Yao Xiaoyu just liked to play with Shen Ruoli. This made the two elders very happy, especially Yao Feng. His little daughter was good in every way, but she had a problem and never touched men. I am afraid that his father is also very resistant. When he found out, he was still very worried, but after more than ten years, he found that his decision to get engaged was not wrong. Yao Xiaoyu seems to like Shen Ruoli very much, and it has been ten years. He smiled thinking about it. He got up and said, "Brother Shen, let's set the date at the beginning of next month, okay?" Of course Shen Qing couldn't ask for it. After all, he was marrying a wife for his family, and the two families would get married for business, and he could see that the two children got along very well.
On the other side, Yao Xiaoyu likes Shen Ruoli from the bottom of her heart. She has liked him since she was a child for ten years. But now that she wants to marry him, she doesn't know what she really thinks. She has never thought about such a day. Even every time Shen Ruoli comes, people in the Yao family say that this is her future uncle. She also understands what it means, but she just doesn't want to. Can you imagine marrying him? She sighed again. Xi Yi poured a cup of tea over and asked in a low voice: "Miss Qi, this is the hundredth time for you." Yao Xiaoyu walked off the swing and walked to the stone table to sit down. "Hey" sighed again. She didn't understand why she kept sighing today, so she didn't explain anymore and just kept to herself. But she didn't know that because of her sighs, a series of things happened.