Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

He didn't finish the rest, but it was because he didn't finish that that everyone couldn't help thinking back.

If the British public can produce a queen and become the Holy Family in law, it will benefit a lot. Not to mention that Tian Zhengyu, a serious father-in-law, will be rewarded. Maybe the British government will have some sons in due time. There will be a lot of glory and wealth.

The British public was so happy that he patted on his thigh and said, "this can be. At that time, it will make the old man of the Xiao family angry with us. I've been angry with him for decades..."

All the people present wanted to cover their faces. They really couldn't help the old man. The span of thinking jump is too large. Everyone is thinking about feasibility, but he is thinking about how to make his old rival angry with him.

"Is this feasible?"

Tian's intelligence has been outstanding since she was a child. She is quite resourceful. Otherwise, she wouldn't have asked her married daughter to come back for consultation this time. Of course, it has something to do with her close relationship with her mother's family. In addition, she is intelligent in the lineal line, and the others are mediocre.

"What's feasible or not? My granddaughter's reputation is outside. So many dignitaries didn't promise to propose marriage. They just feel that it's almost something. Now it seems that it's good luck. Qiyue of our family is born to be a queen in the world."

"Dad, don't talk nonsense."

"What are you talking about? You see, Qiyue's marriage has not been chosen. The empress of the Xiao family over there is suffering from a bad disease. Isn't this moving a position for my granddaughter?"

How do you know you won't move places for others? Tian's abdominal Fei.

However, there are some truth in what my father said. Her niece Tian Qiyue is really outstanding, beautiful as an immortal, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. On the daughter's family in many waiting girls in Beijing, no one can compare.

"Even if our family has such an idea, there will be many others. Although our family is noble, there are no effective people after all. How can we win over others?"

Tian Zhengyu frowned unhappily. "Little sister, brother asked you to give advice, not to pour cold water on you. Who knows if you haven't tried. But if you succeed, our family will turn over."

"Yes, yes, yes," agreed the British public.

Tian Shi also understood this truth. Looking at her white haired father and mother and her big brother with heavy Sichuan character lines on her eyebrows, she thought about the chaos at home and the dilemma she was about to face. She took a long breath and sank down to think about the feasibility.