The young man is also a loyal and honest master. He wasn't good at words, he just looked at the pleasing waiter. It seems that the young man has taken a fancy to the waiter, and there is a hint of joy between his eyebrows. Lan Xiang and Xue'e also think this baby is good. A farmer's family, as long as he is loyal and honest, has a clear family style, and is diligent and capable, he is a first-class candidate.

The people sat down and talked for an hour. The main thing is to take advantage of the time of idle chatting to carefully observe the cub's words and deeds, so that he can go back and report to Osmanthus in detail. Seeing that it was almost over, Lan Xiang wanted the cub to go back first and wait for the girl's reply.

At this time, the waiter suddenly proposed to say a word to the young man alone. Lan Xiang and the others thought that they had taken a fancy to him and couldn't wait to talk to him about their feelings. She laughed and quipped, "Get out of the way, and wait until you have to unload the mill and kill the donkey." Before I got through the door, I started to get matchmakers. In this world, where to find such a conscienceless person?

When only the two of them were left in the room, the young man immediately pricked up his ears and listened quietly to what the waiter had to say.

Later, I came here today to ask my family to persecute me. I didn't dare to make my mother sad, so I rushed to the scene. Seeing that you are also a sincere person, I don't dare to lie to you, so as not to think that I didn't make it clear in the future. I've had a good relationship in the village for a long time, and we've spent the night together for years. Now, he is pregnant with his baby in his belly. It was because my mother didn't agree that she forced me to go on a blind date. If you don't dislike it, I'll do it. Then go and knock out the idea of the baby in the belly, so that I can live with you wholeheartedly. You see, no.

Before he finished speaking, the young man had already "fluttered" and stood up. His face was purple, and anger welled up in his eyes. He didn't say anything, he raised his leg and went out of the courtyard. Lan Xiang and the others are still waiting at the gate. Seeing that the young man was running out of the door angrily, he didn't know what was going on, so he asked vigorously, whether he was in the middle. The young man hatefully put down a sentence, such a broken goods dare to take it out to deceive people, it is all worth beating. With that, he walked away.

Lan Xiang, Chun'er and the others stared at each other and were stunned together. The two of them swarmed into the house again, asking wait, what are you two like, why were you okay just now, why did you turn your face.

When you wait, you will laugh, tell a joke, and you will provoke him. If you become a relative and live a life, you won't see the sky turn your face. Such a person, don't follow.

At this point, when the son went on a blind date outside the mountain to find his mother-in-law's house, it was completely blown away. Osmanthus lost her spirit at that time. She also wondered in her heart, why can't people look down on such a character, there must be some reason. She sent a letter and asked Chun'er to inquire immediately.

Soon, Chun'er made a special trip into the mountains and quietly told the reason why the man disagreed, saying that when the wait was already pregnant with someone else's wild seed, of course people would not agree.

At that time, osmanthus surged into his brain with black blood. She sat down on the ground and said that the people are really ruined by the dog's miscellaneous. What can I do, how can I go out and meet people? Guarding Chun'er, she nagged and cried bitterly. Frightened, Chun'er hurriedly covered Osmanthus and said, Second Aunt, don't dare to make a noise about this kind of thing. If it spreads, it will be over in this life, and even our family's reputation will stink. No one is thinking about getting in and out of the noodle field.

Osmanthus also came to his senses. She quickly suppressed her crying, looked at Chun'er with her eyes, and asked her for advice.

Chun'er racked her brains to blow up the skull. In the end, she came up with an idea, anyway, when the children and the people have already made cooked rice raw, and even the cubs have been planted, what other good way can there be. Let the waiter hurry up and marry the people. If you don't hurry up, your belly will be quite big, and you will really make a big scandal. This kind of thing is only known to you and me, and you don't dare to let a third person know. When the two of them get married, even if it is passed out, it doesn't matter, anyway, it's a couple of two, see who dares to chew the root of their tongues.

Osmanthus is also clear. When things get to this point, there's only one way to go. It's just that she is still unwilling and hesitant in her heart. Chun'er analyzed the severity of this and the seriousness of the consequences for her over and over again, and finally made sense of the osmanthus.

Osmanthus sighed and said quietly, I want to marry my son outside the mountain. In the future, I can prepare for the whole family to move out of the mountain. I didn't think about it, but I was still a step too late, and asked the two dogs to take the lead. Why is my life so miserable?

In the following days, Osmanthus had no hope. She had to secretly scold the waiter. He blocked the people outside the village and slapped him several times. Tell him to hurry home and call the adults to propose. Pick up the two of them together, so as to block the mouths of the villagers, and extinguish the right and wrong of the tongue that pierces the sky as soon as possible.

In the surprised eyes of the sour apricot family and the whole village, the two families are intensively preparing for the wedding. Osmanthus no longer has any requirements and pickiness. As long as the two cubs are moved into the same room as soon as possible, they dare not have the slightest delay or hesitation.

At this time, it has been nearly a year. The cold wind in the midwinter wax moon is as biting as a blade, cutting the osmanthus to the point that there is no temper. [End of Chapter]