There are two kinds of people, good and bad. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Good people can help others, bad people think about how to hurt others, and it is clear that Wu Peizhi belongs to the latter, a woman who is crazy because of jealousy.

Sun Xiaomei handed over her grandfather's ashes to her father, and the family buried her grandfather. I don't mention it. Let's talk about Wu Peizhi and Sun Wenjuan's mother and daughter.

A week later, in the night, in Wu Peizhi's room. Wu Peizhi, Sun Wenjuan.

Mother, my sister is back this time, will my father still be good to us?

Well! When did he treat me well! In his eyes, I was just a dog he raised! After all these years, how could he have ever really cared about us? Does he know what clothes you like to wear and what kind of food you eat? Or does he know that you are old enough to marry to find you a good family affair? He only loves his status, dignity, and face. What else is there?

My sister is back this time, we used to make her suffer, my father spoiled her so much, will she retaliate against us1!

Child, you don't have to worry, the mother has already figured it out. Xiaomei is also in her twenties, and it is time to get married. When the time comes, I will go and tell my lord to marry her off. When the time comes, she just wants to do something, and that's all right!

Sun Wenjuan had a smug smile on her face, Mother, you are so clever!

Mother and daughter slept happily.

One afternoon, Sun Xiaomei was watering flowers at home, and the next person reported that the master was invited. Sun Xiaomei didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly followed. Sun Tianbao was reading a book in the hall. I saw Xiaomei coming. He immediately put the book down and began to smile on his face.

Xiaomei, you are twenty-three this year, as the saying goes, men should get married, and women should get married. You're also old enough to get married, how about your dad marrying you?

Dad, I, I'm still --- young.

It's twenty-three years old, and it's still young, Dad thinks that the children are three years old when you're your age, and besides, your mother got married just eighteen. Or else you agree!

But ---- me- I'm not ready?!

You don't need to prepare anything, your father will prepare everything for you, you just need to marry happily!

But, Dad, I don't want to leave you so early, I still want to spend more time with Dad.

Silly girl, this is a major event in your life, how can Dad delay you! Okay, you are also tired, rest early. I'll call you when I've chosen my uncle!

Sun Xiaomei wanted to say something more, but Sun Tianbao waved his hand impatiently. Xiaomei had no choice but to retire first.

The days are really fast, and in a blink of an eye, the New Year is coming, Sun Tianbao decided to be happy, he has already finalized the future uncle candidate, that is, Pan Wenqing, the eldest son of Pan Weiyuan, the servant of the Beijing Ministry of Officials.

That Pan Gongzi has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and he is a talent. And he is only eight buckets tall, and Xiaomei can be said to be talented and beautiful, and Sun Tianbao is triumphant.

Housekeeper, go and find Mrs. Zhao on East Street. By the way, call the young lady to come over.

After a while, a tacky old woman in her teens, coated with thick fat powder, came in, and this person was Mrs. Zhao. , After a while, Sun Xiaomei also came, she looked up and down at the visitor: the person was about one meter five tall, chubby, with a black mole the size of a broad bean inch on the edge of his eyebrows, double eyelids, small eyes, but the nose was high and straight, about to cover half of his face, there were sesame-sized spots on the nose, two thick lips with dark purple blackening, and a pipe in his hand, he looked like a matchmaker.

Dad, I suddenly remembered that I asked Xiao Zhang next door to go shopping, and I left first. As he spoke, he prepared to run out.

Sun Tianbao also saw through Sun Xiaomei's thoughts.

Stop, you are not allowed to go anywhere today. Sun Xiaomei immediately stopped. This is a unique deterrent as a parent.

Mrs. Zhao, the old man wants to ask you for help with something.

Master Sun, if there is anything you command, I will definitely do it for you. ！

Okay, then I'll just say, this is a little girl. It's twenty-three years old. You go to the house of Pan Weiyuan, the servant of the Ministry of Officials in the capital, and ask his eldest son if he is willing to marry a little girl. This is a prayer post, and fifty taels of silver. You go and come back quickly. If things are done. I have a lot of rewards, sir.

Master Sun, don't worry, I will do things beautifully. Let Miss Sun be a wishful husband at home as soon as possible. The villain retreated first.

After Mrs. Zhao left, Sun Tianbao said to Sun Xiaomei: "I'm tired, you should retreat first!"

Sun Xiaomei had ten thousand reluctances in her heart, but her father didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and it seemed that there was no room for maneuver. Sun Xiaomei can only accept her fate, so will she accept her fate?