Chapter 25 The Angry Willow

The atmosphere was a little stagnant, and Zhou Yi said: "Daliu, no matter what, we are all brothers, just say something straight."

Gui Feng didn't speak, just listened silently.

Zhou Fan's mood is a little weird. In his previous life, he was busy taking care of his grandma and sister, busy with study and work, and he didn't even have a girlfriend. Today, he is suffering from being divorced...

"I know this request will make Brother Zhou very embarrassed." Daliu's eyes first moved from Zhou Fan to Yi Yimu, "but I still have to say..."

Daliu paused for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "I hope that Afan and Xiaoliu can get married when I find a good day during this time."

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Yimu and Guifeng were stunned for a moment.

Zhou Fan was also a little confused, didn't he say that he came to break off the marriage? How did it become a negotiated wedding date? Even if your daughter looks like you, you shouldn't push her into the fire pit, I'm short-lived, I can't live for a few years, don't do it like this...

After reacting, Yi Yimu said solemnly: "Daliu, are you confused? What nonsense are you talking about?"

Daliu shook his head and said: "Brother Zhou, this is the only drink, I'm not confused, I'm serious, Afan and Xiaoliu have been married since childhood, and now it's just for them to marry, this is a normal thing, I I know it might be a little rushed..."

Zhou Yimu interrupted with a sullen face: "Da Liu, don't say it, I won't agree."

Gui Feng felt a little ashamed in her heart. She originally thought that the other party was here to break off the marriage and fall into the Zhou family's face, but who knew it was not what she thought at all. She also persuaded: "Daliu, we can't agree to this."

In fact, even if Daliu didn't come to break off the marriage, Guifeng never thought about letting her son marry Xiaoliu. After all, the difference in lifespan between the two is too big. If her son can't survive after four years, wouldn't it hurt Xiaoliu? ?

The Liu and Zhou families have always been on good terms, and the Zhou family cannot do such a thing.

Daliu said anxiously: "Brother Zhou, sister-in-law, why don't you agree? We can't just change the good things we said."

Yi Yimu sighed: "Daliu, you know the reason why we didn't agree. Now Afan is not worthy of your Xiaoliu."

Daliu said with a stern face: "Nonsense, I think Afan is very good. If someone outside dares to say that Afan is not worthy of my Xiaoliu, will I not tear his mouth?"

Yi Yimu didn't say any more, but held up the wine bowl and gestured to Daliu. Daliu understood, he touched a bowl with Yi Yimu, and the two drank the wine each.

Yi Yimu said in a relaxed tone: "Daliu, we have taken your mind, but this is really impossible. In fact, if you don't come to me today, I also plan to wait for Afan to go to the patrol team to find you. Our two families will decide. Let’s forget about the next marriage, it’s the marriage that my Zhou family insisted on breaking off, and I’m not afraid of rumors from the village people falling on Xiao Liu, when this matter is cold for a while, you can find a good family for Xiao Liu.”

Daliu patted the table, and the dishes on the table were shaken. He stood up and said excitedly, "Brother Zhou, do you look down on me, Daliu?"

"Daliu, say something if you have something to say." Gui Feng said quickly.

"Uncle Daliu, don't get excited, sit down first." Zhou Fan comforted him beside him.

"I've promised a good marriage since I was a child, how can I just quit? I will never agree to this!" Daliu's face showed anger, "You guys are trying to betray your promise."

Zhou Fan was speechless when he looked at the angry Daliu. Even someone who didn't know Daliu could see that Daliu was definitely not trying to get out of the marriage, otherwise after Yi Mu said that, he would have It should be accepted as soon as it is ready, this Daliu really wants to marry his daughter to him.

Daliu is a good man with great promises, but Zhou Fan felt that it was getting worse.

Zhou Yimu said with a cold face: "Daliu, don't mess around. If you can withdraw the marriage, just treat me as Yi Yimu's treachery. I'm sorry for your Liu family."

Daliu's chest heaved with anger,

The slightly trembling black beard seemed to erupt, and he said angrily, "Brother Zhou, I know that you want to retire the marriage because Afan's lifespan is low, and you care about Afan's low lifespan, but I, Daliu, don't care. Even if Afan can only live for one year, Xiaoliu has to marry him!"

"I, Daliu, can't do the perfidy thing, and I believe that if Afan and Xiaoliu exchange this matter, and Xiaoliu's life expectancy is low, you and your sister-in-law will not let Afan not marry Xiaoliu!"

Gui Feng and Yi Yi Mu were silent, Zhou Fan was a little anxious, but he couldn't say anything about this kind of thing, and he had to look at his parents.

Zhou Yimu shook his head firmly and said, "Daliu, I still can't agree to this."

Daliu didn't expect that he would say this, and Zhou Yimu still refused to let go. He glanced at Zhou Fan and thought about it: "Brother Zhou, I don't think it's just your opinion, we have to listen to it. Van's statement."

Daliu is trying to save the country by curve.

Zhou Yimu glanced at Zhou Fan and said nothing.

"Afan, tell me, do you like Xiaoliu?" Da Liu looked at Zhou Fan and asked when he saw Yi Yi Mu acquiesced.

Zhou Fan understood Da Liu's thoughts very well, he smiled awkwardly and said, "Uncle Da Liu, of course I like Xiao Liu."

In fact, Zhou Fan didn't even know what the little girl looked like, but he didn't dare to use the fall and amnesia as excuses, otherwise Daliu thought he was making an excuse to say he didn't like Xiaoliu. It's very shameless, so Zhou Fan can only bite the bullet and say he likes it.

"That's it." Daliu clapped his big palms and shouted, "Brother Zhou, sister-in-law, you see that Afan likes Xiaoliu, and Xiaoliu likes Afan, so do you have the heart to beat the mandarin ducks?"

Zhou Yimu and Guifeng both looked at Zhou Fan in surprise. Last night, Zhou Fan said that he had forgotten Xiaoliu's appearance. Why do you say that now? Could it be that Zhou Fan's memory has recovered?

Zhou Fan coughed: "Uncle Daliu, don't worry, just listen to me first."

"You said." Daliu raised his eyebrows.

Zhou Fan sighed and said: "Uncle Da Liu, I like Xiao Liu, but I think my parents are right, let alone four years of life, I will face more dangers when I join the patrol team. How long will I live, if I die, Xiao Liu will be miserable, just because I like Xiao Liu, I can't hurt her."

"You child, how can this be called harm?" Daliu said anxiously, as if his head was on fire, "No one can tell what will happen in the future. I think you can live a long time, definitely more than four years."

Zhou Fan picked up the wine jar, poured a bowl of wine for Daliu, and filled a bowl for himself, before he picked up the wine bowl with a serious face and said, "Uncle Daliu, my parents and I have accepted your wishes today. I respect you a bowl, and I am not willing to live only four years, so I will try to live."

"But it doesn't mean that I can live, I can't let Xiaoliu accompany me to gamble, I also hope you can think about Xiaoliu, you are willing to marry Xiaoliu to me, if I die, what do you want Xiaoliu to do? Is good?"