Chapter 150: Marriage Proposal
Her appearance made my second monk puzzled. I didn't know what to do when Feng Lian came out. She changed her dark red top into a goose-yellow duck down jacket just now, and she couldn't help but make people's eyes shine after looking at it.
After Fenglian came out, her mother said to me, "Son, you sit here first, and I'll go cook." With that, he left. That Fenglian's father disappeared at some point.
"He probably went to help light the fire. "I think. Na Fenglian sat on a chair by the gable of her house, and chatted with me while picking up a sweater in a shoe basket next to her.
We talked about our respective situations after we were separated in Chenghai, as well as the bits and pieces when we were together before, and we immediately felt more cordial. And I left all the troubles with my father behind me for a while.
Because it was already about one o'clock in the afternoon when I went to Fenglian's house, and by the time I had eaten, it was already two or three o'clock, if I wanted to rush home, it would be too late, but it would be very late the day after I went home. Besides, I came out to relax, and I didn't want to go back so early.
With this thought, I didn't show like I was going to go. Instead, he chatted with Fenglian and her parents after dinner. Of course, her parents would ask me how Fenglian and I met, where my family was, whether my parents were still alive, how many brothers and sisters, and so on.
In addition, Feng Lian's father talked to me about drama again. Readers know that when I was at Xiao Rui's house before, Xiao Rui's father also talked to me about drama.
However, Na Xiaorui's father is illiterate, and if he understands opera, he is between knowing and not understanding, he often can't tell whether Li Yuan is the son of Tang Tong (Li Shimin's nickname) or Tang Tong is the son of Li Yuan, and sometimes he will say that Hai Rui is the Qing Dynasty.
However, Wang Fenglian's father is a literate person, and he has watched a lot of plays in the local area, so he has his own unique views on each drama.
For example, when he talked about the loyal ministers and traitorous ministers of each dynasty, he said: "People blame the traitors for being too bad, but in fact, when you think about it, sometimes there are conflicts between loyal ministers and traitors, but the loyal ministers provoke the traitors first." For example, the Yang family will have the contradiction between the Yang family and Pan Renmei.
If Yang Qilang hadn't killed Pan Renmei's son Pan Bao first, then Pan Renmei might not have declared a personal vendetta and attacked the Yang family. ”
I have never been a person who goes along with the voice, so I put forward my own opinion: "There is a saying that 'good and evil do not stand together,' even if Yang Qilang did not kill Pan Bao, then Pan Renmei would still harm the Yang family."
Because the Yang family's status in the emperor's mind was higher than him day by day, he became jealous. However, jealousy is indeed small compared to the hatred of killing his father. If Yang Qilang doesn't kill Pan Bao, then Pan Renmei may also harm the Yang family, but it may not be so ruthless, and it won't be specifically aimed at Qilang. “
Then, we talked about other plays, and I was able to come up with some different perspectives. The more we talked, the more speculative we became, and the old man liked me so much!
Wang Fenglian's mother was extremely impatient on the side, and kept giving her eyes to her wife. However, Wang Fenglian's father didn't even seem to see her.
The conversation between the two of us finally came to an end, and Feng Lian's mother finally interjected: "Child, are you married?" I said.
As soon as Wang Fenglian's mother heard that I didn't have a family, her eyebrows immediately fluttered, and she hurriedly slapped her wife with her hand, and gave her another look. That Fenglian's father only understood what he meant at this time, so he hurriedly stood up.
Then, the two of them walked into the room and exchanged words, and walked out together. Feng Lian's father said to me first: "Son, you are here first, don't leave at night, I'll go play cards with a few card friends." "Okay. I said.
I stood up and prepared to see him off. The uncle waved his hand, and I sat down again. As soon as my buttocks touched the chair, the aunt said to me again, "Son, I'm going to watch a play too, you and Fenglian are talking together." With that, she also went out.
Actually, Feng Lian and I don't have anything to talk about. We've been talking all morning, and I'd like to talk to him about drama, but women aren't naturally interested in history. If I talk about literature, I'm afraid she doesn't like to listen to it.
With so many thoughts, after the uncle and aunt left, the two of us did not speak. When I had nothing to do, I hummed a song. Na Fenglian listened to it and not only praised: "Jianming's singing is good." I remember when you were in Chenghai, you liked to sing the song "Let Me Rejoice and Let Me Worry",
I also like to listen to this song the most. Can you sing it to me?" I said. I'm a bit introverted and shy about other things, but if you want me to show what I'm good at, I'm not ambiguous at all.
So I sang the song "Let Me Rejoice and Let Me Worry" with emotion. Feng Lian listened and applauded.
While it was being lively, a little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old jumped up and ran in. I hurriedly stopped the performance and looked at Fenglian. "This is my cousin, my third uncle's family. "It turns out that Feng Lian's father has four brothers, his father is the eldest, and there are three younger brothers below.
As soon as the cousin entered the room, she looked me up and down, and planned to sit on Fenglian's lap. Feng Lian hid to the side, she insisted on sitting, and the two of them started fighting, giggling and arguing endlessly.
Suddenly, the cousin said to Feng Lian, "By the way, sister, why don't you take out a photo of the two of us and let my brother see it?" With that, she and her cousin went into the inner room and pulled out a photo album.
Na Fenglian put a chair beside me, then sat down and flipped through the photos to show me. Her cousin climbed on the armrest of the chair she sat on as a docent.
The album has a photo of Feng Lian and her cousin, a photo of Feng Lian when she was a child, a photo of their family, and so on. However, among the many photos, in addition to the photo of Fenglian with our boyfriend Wu Junhui in Chenghai, I also saw a photo of her with another boy.
The boy was taller than Wang Fenglian, his face was a little thin, and he was wearing a plaid shirt on his upper body. When I was about to ask who the boy was, Feng Lian's face flushed, and then she quickly flipped through the photo. Seeing this, of course, I knew I shouldn't have asked.
After I saw a lot of photos of their family, of course, I gradually became familiar with her family.
From the photos and the introduction of Wang Fenglian's cousin, I learned that Wang Fenglian's eldest brother was indeed the director of our Xinye County Agriculture and Animal Husbandry Bureau when we were in Chenghai, my classmate's younger brother Xu Hongfang. And her three brothers are even more powerful, they were admitted to a prestigious university, and they were university professors at the time.
Only her second brother worked as a farmer at home. In a situation like theirs, it can be regarded as one of the most prosperous families in their village. The four Fenglian sisters, she is the only one who is a girl, and she is still the elder, so she is naturally regarded by her parents as the pearl of her palm.
When it was time for dinner, after Fenglian's parents asked about the situation at home, the uncle spoke first: "In this world, parents who have sons have to worry about marrying daughters-in-law for their sons. Those who have daughters could have been more relaxed. However, when my daughter is older, it is also a heart disease when she is placed at home.
I see that you are a child, talking and talking, like a learned person, and you are considered a first-class talent in terms of talent, and it is just right for our girl. Baby, I don't know what you think in your heart?"
"This—" the old man said bluntly, and I was overwhelmed. Originally, based on the performance of the old couple in the afternoon, I had already guessed X nine points. Now when I hear my uncle say this, it is obvious that he wants to marry his daughter to me, and I really don't know what to do for a while.
Before I could answer my uncle's words, I heard the aunt look at me and say, "Our Fenglian has already been booked, it is on Fanji Street, and it is said that the twentieth lunar month will be a ceremony (our rule there, the man takes the gift and goes to the woman's house with the matchmaker to discuss the date of marriage, which is called "passing ceremony"). Now that you're here, we're going to push that one back—"
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