Chapter 6: Ideal
"We are together, and there is no common language." Anneya looked indifferently in Doodian's face and continued, "If your mother had not helped my father cure her illness, we would not have any communication at all. However, don't try to think that with this kind of kindness, we can reach our family. I, Anneya, would never find an incompetent husband to make me embarrassed."
"Although you try your best to imitate elegance and cultivation, pretending to be a gentleman and nobleman, in front of the real nobles, you can see the root bad habits in your eyes! Common people are common people, without being influenced by childhood, and the blood of nobles does not flow in their bones. No matter how much you study the day after tomorrow, you cannot hide your poverty and rudeness."
Anneya looked at Dudian coldly and said, "Although you look very clean and different from those dirty and smelly residential workers, there is nothing strange. There are many here. They have tried their best to find you from somewhere, thinking that I will take a fancy to you and let you marry into our Ivy family, and they will be able to live in the commercial area from now on. This is a joke!"
"My father gave him a kindness, but they did not respect themselves. This is the difference between civilians and nobles, and I don't know the importance of it!"
Dudian just looked at her quietly and waited for her to finish speaking.
Anneya said so much in one breath. Seeing Dudian's calm expression without any change in his face, she couldn't help but frown, but soon she turned cold again and said, "You may not understand what I said, but it doesn't matter. You just need to know that you are not worthy of me, and I will not let you be my husband. If you want to marry into our Ivy family, you and your adoptive parents, it's better to have this heart betray you, otherwise I will not be able to live in the residential area."
Dudy looked at her quietly and said, "Are you finished?"
Anneya sneered and said, "I'm done, just say whatever you want."
Dudian smiled, looked her in the eyes, and whispered: "First of all, I have to say thank you."
Anneya was stunned, a little stunned.
Dudian ignored her reaction and continued: "First, thank you for rejecting me for allowing me to avoid the humiliation of getting married. My father said that this is the basic bottom line of being a man, thank you for helping me keep it." The father he mentioned naturally refers to his strict, knowledgeable and gentle father.
Annaya was puzzled when she heard this. Didn’t your father look humble and want to stuff you into our house?
"Second, thank you." Dudian said: "Thank you for letting me know that even a little girl as old as you cannot ignore."
Annaya raised her eyebrows. She had been precocious since she was a child. She would plan her future when she was eight or nine years old. It was completely different from the children of the same age who were still considering playing every day. Unexpectedly, she could hear such an old-fashioned tone in this child who was a few years younger than her, as if she had faced those playmates of the same age.
When she was about to speak, Dudian turned around and was about to leave. Before leaving, he paused for a moment, and seemed to say to himself, "Maybe, I don't know the equestrian and sword skills you mentioned, nor can I learn the cultivation and politeness of your nobles, but I have ideals and pursuits!" After the words fell, the man left the same path without any nostalgia.
It was not until his figure disappeared from Annaya's sight that Annaya realized that she did not expect that this little civilian would dare to leave first without waiting for her. Anger surged in her heart. The good cultivation she had cultivated since childhood made her rarely angry, but at this moment she felt a burst of anger burning. It was more like accusation than anger. She gritted her teeth, stamped her feet, and kept up as a lady, and kept up as fast as possible.
When Dudian returned to the corner of the concert hall, he had heard Annaya, who was walking quickly behind him, still walking as beautiful as a noble lady. He paused and did not look back. When Annaya came behind him, he spoke: "When the adults ask, just say that you have another partner you like."
Anniya was about to question him, but when she heard this, she couldn't help but angrily: "Why do you want me to say that I'll come out to you, just let you go back and tell your adoptive parents that I look down on you and let them die of this heart."
Dudian said indifferently: "If I guess correctly, your father should have agreed to this marriage, but you don't agree. In other words, as long as I agree, this matter can be done, right?"
Anneya's aggressive face suddenly turned pale. Dudian was right. Her father did agree to the marriage. She came out with her mother today to put pressure on the Grays and her husband to make them lose their minds.
"How do you know?"
"You told me." Dudian said lightly: "If you have the right to choose, you can reject this marriage with just a simple sentence. There is no need to say so much to me or even threaten me. Moreover, I think your mother seems to be a little too refreshed, so there must be something tricky about it. It is hard for you to reject my adoptive parents directly, so I want to start with me."
Annaya was a little shocked. Dudian said almost wordlessly, just like hearing her discussion with her mother in advance. For a moment, she suddenly felt that she could not see through the little boy. The calmness and peace on the other party was not even a teenager. However, she did not regret her choice. She was silent for a while before saying: "If I had spoken, I was worried that your adoptive parents would find my father's place."
Dudian shook his head slightly, "No, as long as you refuse, this matter will be over. Things are simple, but you think it is complicated."
"How do you know not?" Annaya frowned, not liking Dudian's tone in a certain way.
Dudian knew she was not convinced, so he could only explain patiently: "You overestimate their courage and underestimate their self-esteem. They were just trying it out and didn't expect too much."
Annaya frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "Then I'll just say I don't like you later. Why do I say I have another partner I like?"
Dudian rolled his eyes, "Aren't you a noble? Don't you know how to speak more tactfully? Just say that, where will they put their face?"
Annaya glanced at him and snorted coldly: "You are afraid that I will say this and make them think you are not doing well in front of me, so they take their anger on you?"
Seeing that he was seen through, Dudian was not embarrassed and said lightly: "Anyway, I have taught you. You can do whatever you want, but you can bear the consequences!" After that, he stepped out from the corner and walked towards the concert hall.
"You..." Annaya looked at his back, suffocated, and finally stomped her feet and followed.
"Miss, you are back." The young man in black suit breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Dudian and Annaya appear, and a smile appeared on his face.
Anneya is worthy of being a noble family. In just a few steps, the anger on her face had completely calmed down. She nodded gently, walked in front and entered the hall.
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The carriage with white flower flags was speeding from the commercial area to the residential area, and stopped before No. 108, Linkang Street. Dudian and his family got off the carriage. The coachman shook his whip and the carriage ran away.
Jula glanced at her husband's gloomy face and took Dudian to open the door first.
"What's the excuse to have?
"I clearly dislike our identity and are a nobleman. I can see it clearly. It's just a group of hypocritical and arrogant guys!"
At home, Gray vented angrily.
Jura hurriedly said, "Shh, whisper, don't let others hear it."
Gray was suffocated and said nothing more hatefully. He privately discussed the nobles, but it was a serious crime.
Jura said to Dudian on the side: "Dian, you go back to your room to rest first. When you come out to have a meal later, you are tired today."
Gray looked at Dudian, his lips moved slightly, but he still didn't say anything, but he felt depressed. After spending this month together, he knew Dudian was a good boy and would never do anything rude. If you want to blame, you can only blame the other party for having too high vision.
Dudian nodded and returned to his room.
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Half a month later, the rainy season that lasted for four months finally came to an end.
This day, the sun is shining.
Chapter completed!