Tan Sheng served tea in the past, but Mrs. Xu's face was so bright that her face was bright, her eyes glanced at Tan Sheng's face, and then turned to the Zhengjue Nuguan and smiled, "It's better to see than to hear, in the past, I always heard Ah Jian talk about Miss Zhao, and I thought it was a dull-looking Taoist aunt!"

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Mrs. Xu hurriedly said, "It's not that Aunt Dao is not good-looking, it's just that she looks like a bean sprout in a Taoist robe!"

Qingshu bean sprouts were hit by another arrow in the knee.

Mrs. Xu said "Ouch hey", "Look at my stupid mouth, I just want to praise Miss Zhao for being extremely beautiful!"

Qingshu: "..."

Never mind.

She'd better get out.

It's easy to get hurt here.

This is the first time Tan Sheng has seen Xu Yizhi's mother.

It was beyond her expectations.

This, this, this.. How did this Mrs. Xu raise Xu Yizhi's kind of goods?

Now it's a sure thing.

Although this Mrs. Xu does not look like Weng Jian, this temperamental aunt and nephew are the same...

It is about to be raised well, and the Duchess of Zhenguo Weng should be close to the age of not being confused, but now she looks like a creamy skin, apricot eyes and bright teeth, like a pearl that is well protected by a mussel shell, and only one fine line at the corner of the eye is quite deep, which is the only flaw in this face revealed by age.

Xu Yizhi said that his mother cried very much...

Maybe it's because you cry a lot, right?

Why do you cry?

I haven't heard anything wrong with the Zhenguo Mansion...

Tan Sheng suddenly found that she didn't know anything about Xu Yizhi's growth environment, but Xu Yizhi knew her well... Shameless!

Swindler!

Tan Sheng's eyes swept away, and he swept to the table where two pieces of red paper were stacked together, and the ghost fire in his heart rose three feet high, and he quickly narrowed his eyebrows and eyes, and stood aside in a proper manner.

The female crown of enlightenment returned to the truth, pushed the two pieces of red paper forward, and said with a smile, "The eight characters are combined." ”

Mrs. Xu raised her fingers and flipped open the red paper, swept two lines, and was a little surprised, "The eight characters don't match?"

Tan Sheng looked up sharply.

Zhengjue Nuguan brushed her arms and nodded detachedly, "Poor Dao is not a matchmaker, I can't say festive words, two young people lack wood in one life, and the other has a lot of gold, Jin Kemu, although they are all excellent lives, but in the eyes of poor Dao, it is not a good marriage." Mrs. used the eight characters of birth to find the poor road, because she trusted the poor road, and the poor road naturally knew everything and said everything. ”

Mrs. Xu hesitated.

Zhengjue Female Crown Yu Guang looked at it clearly, and pretended to ask inadvertently, "If the eight characters don't match, but it's difficult to do?

"Not really!"

Mrs. Xu's Weng spoke in a Huainan accent, soft and glutinous, just like the exquisite soft porcelain placed on the streets of Huai'an, "The two families are in a hurry to talk about it, I think, before the formal submission, it is better to ask the female crown to help calculate the score!"

Zhengjue Nuguan bent her eyebrows, "I haven't had a matchmaker ceremony yet!"

"The two children don't know yet!" Speaking of this, Mrs. Xu is quite a thief, if Yizhi knows that she is secretly talking behind his back, this dead child is afraid that he will be furious.

So he didn't know!

Tan Sheng's heart seemed to have a sudden spring breeze, and in an instant, thousands of trees and apricot blossoms bloomed.

Mrs. Xu was a little embarrassed.

Can... It's hard to meet this Chunfeng county lord who can't get married, no, no, no, it's also the only few flowers and bones left in Dingjing City that haven't bloomed for a long time!

Ask the dead kid what kind of girl he likes.

The dead kid replied with two words, "pretty."

Ask him what kind of beautiful one he wants?

The dead child cherishes words like gold, and the three words "the most beautiful" send away the mother!

Good, good, good.

I'm not afraid that you will ask for it, but I am afraid that you will not ask for it.

The son only has such a request, and he has to find the broken iron shoes for his mother.

Mrs. Xu began a long journey to find her relatives, and the beautiful girls in Dingjing City have seen it all over again, either they are engaged or their age is not suitable, or they like the eldest princess of Tai'an... She can still accept the first two, but what the hell is the last one?

There is also dignity in the squirrel.

The dignity of the gentleman's mother is twice as big as the gentleman's!

Mrs. Xu's Weng family was aroused by the blood, looking around, and when she saw the county lord of Chunfeng, she had only one belief, that is, her dream came true. She has never seen a better-looking girl than the county lord of Chunfeng, and she can afford the phrase "the most beautiful" in the mouth of Shangyi, she quickly talked to the princess of Zhennan Wang, and then learned that why the county lord of Chunfeng, whose family background, origin, and appearance are all in the upper class, has not married out at this advanced age...

Because this girl is a bit biao.

Fierce Biao.

Fierce and fierce.

Since he was a child, he has been beaten by people, and he didn't count after the beating, and he also went to work as a horseman under the command of the king of Zhennan.

In the Jokhang Dynasty, although the status of women is much higher, a county lord who likes to beat people... It's still not a good match...

Weng pondered for a long time.

Her son said that he wanted to be good-looking.

But I didn't say that you can't beat people on the premise of being good-looking!

She thought this girl was viable!

Together with the princess of Zhennan Wang, one is a famous male gentleman, and the other is a famous female gangster.

Hit it off.

Immediately prepare to shoot geese, give a dowry, and hook shoulders to carry good sisters.

How.

Mrs. Xu was excited, but she also rarely had a trace of reason - she decided this family affair behind her son's back and her husband, would her son wilt and think about destroying it?

The answer, she didn't even bother to guess.

Mrs. Xu retreated a little.

However, the princess of Zhennan Wang knew that she would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let go of one, and dragged Mrs. Xu to death, Mrs. Xu was ground to the point that she couldn't do anything, surpassed her mind, and came up with a trick to get rid of the golden cicada.

"Is it really impossible?" Mrs. Xu cried with joy.

Her son is not like what she gave birth to - resourceful, resourceful, wolf-hearted, heartless...

If she makes a claim, her son will bite when he comes back!

Now it's all right!

It's not her fault!

It's not good!

The princess of Zhennan can't complain about her!

Zhengjue Nuguan was a little confused, and she couldn't understand what the expression on Mrs. Xu's face meant, why she kept smiling...

"It's not good, but if Mrs. insists on doing this family business, it's not like there's no way to crack it. Zhengjue Nuguan spoke meaningfully, but before she finished speaking, she heard Mrs. Xu say aloud, "No need, no need!

Mrs. Xu's eyes fluttered, and she hung it on Tan Sheng's face again.

Seriously.

This girl looks a hundred times more beautiful than the county lord of Chunfeng, and a raging fire ignited in her heart again.

"Is Miss Zhao married?"

Mrs. Xu smiled very kindly.

Tan Sheng's back shook.

She seems to have met a wolf grandmother...