Yan Zike went to the yard of Yan Er's girl, just in time for the meal, she had a meal at her daughter's place, and after eating, she asked: "What if Wu Xiaoer already has a sweetheart?"

Then let him go, and find a good match. "Miss Yan Er is rigorously free and easy.

"That's it. Yan Zike got up and left.

The next day, Yan Zike went home after leaving the court, and went straight to the Wu Mansion with Yan Qi, who was idle at home to the long hair, under the guise of asking the old lady of the Wu family about the war in the north, the two of them were locked in the outer study to whisper, Yan Qi went to Mrs. Wu's upper room familiarly, and sat down on the kang with the door: "I heard that this time, when my Uncle Wu comes back from the battlefield, you are going to add a little brother and sister to our Ah Yue?"

The mouthful of tea that Wu Fu had just put into his mouth almost didn't come out: "It's all a mess! Seriously, naughty!" put the teacup aside and leaned forward, "Why did you hear Ah Yue say that you are going to leave Beijing for a long journey?

"Well, I want to go out and see the great rivers and mountains. "Yan Qidao.

"It's okay, I'm bored in this house all day long, and I'm not bored!" Mrs. Wu is also from a family of military generals, and she acts and speaks with a crisp and refreshing look, "I still want to pull these children up one by one, so I also let go out to have a good time, and if I don't play again, I will be old." ”

"Then come with me, it's a rare opportunity, throw Ah Yue to Uncle Twelve, and when you come back, Ah Yue has grown into an iron-blooded King Kong girl." ”

Mrs. Wu thought about her daughter's muscles with a glandle, and she smiled and leaned back, and finally said: "I want to go, but I am the only one who goes, and the family must not let those little bastards let them go!"

"With Second Brother Wu in town, what do you have to worry about. "Yan Qidao.

mentioned Wu Yan, no matter how bold Mrs. Wu's temperament was, she felt heavy in her heart, sighed softly, and said: "It's because that child never worries people, which makes me feel more hurt to the root of my heart, even if he is fragile and talks to us, we also feel that this hanging heart has fallen, but it is his appearance that he has nothing to do, which makes it easier to think more, afraid that he will be there by himself and bear the ...... alone."

"Then find someone to help him bear it. "Yan Qidao.

"No, that kid looks like he's okay in front of everyone. Mrs. Wu sighed.

"I feel that Second Brother Wu doesn't need to be comforted or taken care of by others, if everyone sympathizes with him and wants to help him, they look down on him and seem to be unhelpful," Yan Qi broke open the sugar-fried chestnuts on the plate on the kang table, "But we can't let him bear these alone because he is strong, 'strong people can lick their wounds alone, and vulnerable people should get more comfort and help', this argument is the most stupid statement in the world, right?"

Mrs. Wu didn't understand what a stupid fork meant, but she knew that it was not a good word, so she guessed that it was similar to the "stupid bird (diao)" that Wu Changdao usually scolded, so she responded: "Who said no! I thought that when this injury on his body was healed, I would let him go to his sixteenth uncle's dart game to be a dart master. ”

The Wu family is not all in the court, otherwise the population of their family will be supported by their Wu family. Wu Yue's sixteenth uncle is the one who opened the dart game, it is said that he stepped on the black and white roads, and he had a good reputation in the rivers and lakes, and no one in the Wu family felt that people were inferior if they were not officials.

"Uncle Sixteen, their profession is also hard, I haven't seen him for almost a year, if the second brother follows him, I'm afraid I won't see him all year round. "Yan Qidao.

"No, it's helpless, if a man wants to go out and go crazy, no one can stop him. "Mrs. Wu is very open.

"You just sent the second brother out, and the second brother is willing to leave Kyoto? Friends and people you care about are all in Beijing, and if you don't come back all year round, you will think about it. "Yan Qidao.

Mrs. Wu waved her hand: "What is he reluctant to do, these poor children at home are noisy every day, according to me, it is more quiet to stay outside, and I want to leave if I don't see them?" Their men are different from us women, women have to rely on more contacts and more heart-to-heart to maintain friendship, men have no heart and lungs, even if friends and brothers have not seen each other for ten or eight years, a pot of wine is still the same as before, there is no need to worry about them at all. ”

"Is the second brother a rough and bold person like this who comes and goes on weekdays?" Yan Qi asked.

"Isn't it, there are also some literati and scholars, every day, a group of children either ride horses together to go out for some adventures, or get together to discuss articles, and then practice martial arts, archery and the art of war, and the energy in their bodies seems to be inexhaustible. Mrs. Wu sighed.

"This can't be done, you can't let go of the second brother's sheep, if you really want him to go out, you have to find something to tie his heart first, so that he often thinks about coming back to see your family to see you and Uncle Wu." Yan Qi put the chestnuts in his mouth, and the taste was loose and fragrant.

Coming out of Mrs. Wu's room, Yan Zike had already finished chatting with Mrs. Wu, and was about to visit Wu Yan, when he saw his niece pinching his index finger and thumb, and the three fingers on the back were forked and cocked, and he made a strange gesture with a round face and a peacock head.

After sending Yan Zike away for a long time, Wu Yan still felt that the way he got up today was not quite right—what had just happened?

What is the situation? Does the family know that he has just broken an arm? When he visits his door, he doesn't give him nutritional supplements or words of comfort, and he wants to marry his daughter to him with a face?

Yan Er, the second girl, Yan Jingchun...... Wu Yan wanted to scratch his head, but found that his right hand had already fired him, so he had to change his left hand to scratch, this girl really didn't seduce or hint at others, how could he let the snake spirit disease marry him? Could it be that when he didn't pay attention, he said something wrong to make the girl misunderstand?

Wu Yan thought about what the Yan family said when they came to visit him that day, and he remembered that he was talking to the second girl Yan, talking about jokes such as estimating that he could drink her happy wine, which would not make her misunderstood...... Could it be that what did you say when we met before? That's even more strange, when there was no shortage of parts on the body before, the girl misunderstood and had an idea, which is understandable, and now in this situation, it is said that no one is willing to marry in the world's mind, that is, those who have made a marriage contract before are afraid that they will have to break the contract by all means, why is this girl still stupidly rushing to marry?

Wu Yan was puzzled.

It wasn't until Mrs. Wu, who had been hinted at by the old lady, came into the house to ask him that he put down the pen that was practicing calligraphy with his left hand, raised his eyes from the bookcase, and said with a smile: "Okay." ”

The Wu family is also resolute in doing things, Wu Yan agreed on the front foot, and the Wu family on the back foot picked a good day and invited the Duchess of Weiguo to be a matchmaker and went to the Yan family to make a gift.

Mrs. Yan was completely speechless, and received the Duchess of Wei Guo with a smile, the matter was decided, Mrs. Yan forced the person away, turned her head and fell ill in bed, Yan Er girl went to her room every day after school to serve the sick, Mrs. Yan ignored her, she didn't say much, the medicine should be served, the water should be handed and the water should be handed over, the face is not the guilt that Mrs. Yan is looking forward to, this is the real subway heart, Mrs. Yan cried with Mama Gong behind her back, only saying that she didn't know what she had done in her previous life, and that she wanted to repay her children's debts like this in this life, and also said that Jingchun has always been obedient and sensible, and never disobeyed her intentions, that is, she disagreed with her, and she had a discussion, He Zeng didn't even leave room for negotiation like this time, it was like - it was like being caught in a demon and being cast a demon spell......

Could it be ...... Was someone deliberately retaliating and wanting to destroy her children one by one?

……

Yan Qi sneezed and continued the embroidery work in his hand. Yan Er's marriage is set, the wedding date is in June next year, when she is outside, she can't rush back to attend the wedding banquet, she can only prepare the wedding gift for her second sister before leaving, if you want to see the sincerity, you can only do an embroidery job by hand, Yan Qi's female red is not particularly good but not bad, decent, barely able to get it, let Yan Jiu Young Master help draw and Tilian's patterns, every day in the room overtime embroidery, sometimes go to the room to talk to the old lady, and then help to pick a dowry for Yan Er, or take Yan Xiao Shiman to run crazy in the back garden, but even let Mrs. Yan San get closer to her, I couldn't stop telling her to go to Huaiqiuju to eat snacks and drink good tea.

"Your eldest aunt is reluctant to give up your second sister, and she is sick in bed every day," the third lady was unforgiving, and smiled meaningfully with Yan Qidao while munching melon seeds, which meant that Mrs. Yan was purely pretending to be sick, "I see that no one in the family can be more diligent than her, and she has to take care of her illness in bed." "This is because Mrs. Yan doesn't let go of power, and she refuses to let her help the head of the house when she is sick.

Yan Qi lowered his head to peel oranges for Young Master Yan, and Young Master Yan was lying on her lap, with his face turned up and his mouth open, waiting to be fed.

"I see that your eldest aunt did not run to the Puji Nunnery in vain, and went to worship the Bodhisattva every once in a while, rain or shine, but I didn't expect it to be really spiritual, and asked for such a good marriage for your second sister, I see, she is also happy in her heart when she is sick in bed. Mrs. Yansan's eyes were full of laughter, Sui's daughter was going to marry a cripple, this thing could make her laugh for three years, in her opinion, this was all Sui's deserved!

Mrs. Yan San forgot for a moment that she was from the same background, so she laughed at Mrs. Yan with a sense of relief.

Seeing that Yan Qi didn't talk, she felt bored after singing a one-man show by herself for a long time, and then looked at her son sticking to Yan Qi like maltose, her heart softened, she took a sip of tea from the cup, put it down and changed the topic: "Where is the place where you and Xiao Jiu are going?"

"......" The great Confucian Guo Zijing is simply a name that Yan Zike casually broke out, but I didn't expect her third uncle to be blindly mixed with here, "In the east, the sky is high and the road is far away, and the third uncle wants to teach again, but it's just talking." ”

"It's not safe to go a long way, I don't think it's better to bring more people, and then I can't ask the martial family to send some people, anyway, it's all in-laws, how can I not help with this favor," Mrs. Yan San couldn't help but mock Mrs. Yan in three words, "Before leaving, let your aunt take you to the Puji Nunnery to burn incense, ask for a peace charm to bring, and your fifth sister will often follow- Don't say it, it's really a bit of a doorway, you don't know the temperament of the fifth sister, where are you willing to believe in the things that these old people believe, but after following your eldest aunt a few times, she really believes it, looking very pious, every time your eldest aunt goes, as long as she is at home, she will go with her, and sometimes even go by herself - do you say spiritual?"

"True spirit. "Yan Qidao.

"Isn't it spiritual, piled up with money, the Buddha has been honored, can he not show his spirit?" Mrs. Yan San spit out the melon seed skin on the side of her mouth, smiled mysteriously, leaned over and lowered her voice, and Yan Qidao, "I'll tell you, you don't have to talk about it - your aunt, you have to stick silver in Puji Nunnery when you go back, I know about it, I can see it that day, Songyun is holding a burden in his hand, and the silver corner of the white flower is exposed, I see that Songyun is holding it hard, and the green tendons on his hands are protruding, how much do you think it is?!" No matter how rich the dowry is, it can't stand such a toss, and if you believe in Buddhism to this point, your aunt is really very pious. ”

Yan Qi sat for a while and then said goodbye and left Huaiqiuju, no matter how Mrs. Yan San showed kindness, she couldn't talk to her. Knowing that Mrs. Yan was crazy about believing in Buddhism and burning money crazy, she didn't tell the old lady a mouth, which was obviously waiting for the Sui family to make all the money in the dowry and then make the public money, and then she jumped out and grabbed the bag, so that the Sui family couldn't turn over, and she didn't think about whether this big family was both prosperous and lossy, and only cared about the gains and losses in front of her, and didn't think about the slope, valley, fire or water seven steps away.

Yan Qi walked outside the house, arranged the carriage at the door, and told the coachman: "Go to Puji Nunnery." 166 Reading Network