A few days passed, Wen Jisheng went to visit Song's house, and Mrs. Wen also came together, pulling Mrs. Song to discuss all kinds of new things in Yuncheng in the past few days. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Sister-in-law, do you know that big mansion in Tanglin Lane has been sold?"

The little son of the Song family has been unwell these days, and Mrs. Song is busy taking care of her, and she can't untie her clothes every day, where does she have time to take care of who buys and who sells the house. Finally, today's baby son has recovered, and he is in the mood to meet guests, and he naturally doesn't know the big news in Wenfu's mouth.

Mrs. Wen couldn't help but be proud, she could actually bring first-hand new news, but she couldn't add oil and vinegar and say a few more words.

"I heard that the house was bought by a big official from Kyoto. The one who came to talk about the deal was an extremely handsome son, fifteen years old, and he had not yet discussed his marriage, and he was the little master of that family. Now all the daughters in Yuncheng who have not left the cabinet in the family are looking forward to the main owners and children to visit after they officially move in. ”

Young and handsome, with a good family background, and has not yet discussed marriage, isn't it just a fragrant bun.

Mrs. Song was still in a lack of interest, but now she was in good spirits.

Although the eldest daughter has been married, there is still a younger daughter who has not been found. Song Dongniang is thirteen years old, just over the age of marriage, which is the age when they see each other.

Now that she had her thoughts, Mrs. Song couldn't help but ask carefully: "That son just came to buy a house, how do you know that he hasn't married yet?" ”

Mrs. Wen waited for Mrs. Song to open her mouth to ask questions, and said: "The tooth shop that sells the house, it is a good thing to be a lady in charge, can you ask a few more questions when you see such a good color son?" This is not it, so I asked about my family background and identity. I was quite acquainted with the lady, and she told me everything she had heard. ”

"Oh, what's that family's last name? What kind of official do you do in the capital? ”

"The family's surname is Deng, and the head of the family is the imperial general Chongxian, although he is only a rookie in the officialdom of Kyoto, but he has a heavy army, he has won the sacred heart, and several juniors are also outstanding generals, and the future is immeasurable. Then Deng Xiaogongzi heard that not only is his martial arts extraordinary, but he is also familiar with military books, and he is better than his previous brothers. I will also take the martial arts champion exam this fall, and if I win the champion, I will be able to become a commander directly. ”

"If that's the case, why haven't you decided on a marriage at fifteen?" The family of military generals is not the same as ordinary families, and the men basically have to follow them to the barracks when they become adults. It is really rare for someone like Deng Anqian to be so old and not have a marriage.

Hearing Mrs. Song's detailed question, Mrs. Wen naturally understood, and introduced the Deng family even harder: "The old lady of the Deng family feels sorry for her little grandson, and she is reluctant to let him go to the military camp too early, plus the young master Deng also wants to start a business first and then start a family, and the first few brothers are also their own children, so the Deng family is not so urgent to discuss his marriage." ”

Speaking of which, the Deng family can find out about the situation. Mrs. Wen pondered Mrs. Song's thoughts, took a sip of tea, moistened her throat, and continued: "Although many girls and ladies in Yuncheng are interested in the young master of the Deng family, the threshold of the official family is high, where can casual people enter?" Those who are blindly making fun of themselves don't pee to take care of themselves, and it's not a shame to jump up and down? Like me, although I have a sister in the family, I am self-aware, I know what it means to be high, and I can't afford to think about it. If you want me to say, Manyun City is also the only way for our Song family to be able to climb this family business. has a lot of money, and he is an imperial businessman, and he has all the face, plus Dong Niang is cute and cute, and she is a proper general's wife. ”

These words really want to praise Mrs. Song's heart.

Knowing that Mrs. Wen's words were exaggerated, Mrs. Song was still very useful, so she hid her smile and pretended to be humble: "There is not even a shadow in this matter, don't talk nonsense." Besides, you also know the situation of our family, saying that it is an imperial businessman, but he paid a tribute of some cloth to the Weaving Bureau, where can it be compared with the official family. Besides, Dong Niang's appearance and talent are average, and she is a real person, if the in-laws at home are not good in the future and I am wronged, I am distressed. ”

also said that there was no eight characters, and I thought that my in-laws would get along with each other in the future, but I was worried about it.

Mrs. Wen didn't break it, and still flattered herself: "Look at what my sister-in-law said, if other people's girls are a little bit handy, who is not trying to show off and have a good reputation, how can I be like my sister-in-law, obviously a good daughter, I have to belittle me like this, I am wronged for Dong Niang." If you want to talk about this person, marriage is really destined. No, a handsome boy came from Kyoto, isn't it the red line that the moon has drawn all the way to Dong Niang. ”

Mrs. Song listened very happily, and the tiredness accumulated a few days ago was swept away, although she told her sister-in-law not to talk nonsense, but the smile on her face deepened.

Mrs. Song chatted happily, but Wen Jisheng was a little embarrassed.

Song Chunniang often had to meet with the shopkeepers of various cloth villages, so she set up a small living room next to Master Song's study, which was specially used by her.

At this time, Song Chunniang was sitting by the window lightly, bored and in a daze, waiting for Wen Jisheng on the opposite side to take the next move. On the chess surface, the black chess held by Song Chunniang has swallowed most of the chessboard, and the odds of victory are basically in hand.

Wen Jisheng held a white chess piece in his hand, hesitating and not knowing where to play.

Can you just be a little sharper......

Song Chunniang secretly screamed in her heart, she had obviously let him go several times, but she still played a mess, and the worst thing was that she was always indecisive, and a game of chess was played for almost half an hour, which was a waste of time.

This is also the reason why Song Chunniang doesn't like Wen Jisheng to come to the door, and every time she comes, she always pesters to play chess and chant poetry or make pairs.

If it were another man, I would have been too ashamed to come back. But Wen Jisheng's biggest advantage is perseverance, the more frustrated he is, the more courageous he becomes, and the more courageous he becomes.

For example, when you play chess, you have to lose every time you play, and you always have to be cheeky to play chess every time. It's maddening.

If it weren't for the sake of getting married in the future, Song Chunniang wouldn't have bothered to spend time with him.

However, we will have to get along for the rest of our lives, do we live like this every day?

Song Chunniang was depressed when she thought about it. In the past, it was okay to stay at home and be a stove keeper, after all, it was to let the family get in, and there was no need to be too demanding. But now that he wants to get married, can Wen Jisheng hold up his own sky? Song Chunniang had a faint headache, this was the most annoying part of her change from guarding the stove to getting married, not because everyone lost the status of the Song family.

Song Chunniang was upset, although her face was still indifferent, but the aura emanating from her body made Wen Jisheng even more nervous, and the cold sweat on her face also fell.

Song Chunniang frowned unconsciously. It's her favorite chessboard. Is it tolerable or intolerable?

Song Chunniang couldn't pretend to be calm: "Cousin, I also made an appointment with the steward of Buzhuang to talk about things, and I have to prepare in advance." Why don't we do it another day? ”

got a step down, Wen Jisheng also breathed a sigh of relief, if he stayed like this, he would be suffocated. Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, Wen Jisheng grinned innocently: "No problem, cousin, you are busy first, and I will go back." ”

After saying that, he ran out as if he was running away.

Until he returned to his own door, Wen Jisheng still didn't come back to his senses and was depressed.

To be honest, Wen Jisheng likes Song Chunniang, when he was young, he felt that this cousin was different, not as delicate as other girls, and when he grew up, he became admired and appreciated, so when Mrs. Wen wanted to marry him and Song Chunniang, which was equivalent to entering the Song family in disguise, he did not object, but had a kind of surprise that fantasy turned into reality.

Unfortunately, it didn't take long for the surprise to dissipate. The heroine is not a good man, the pressure is too great, no matter how hard he tries, it always seems that he can't even reach Song Chunniang's toes.

Wen Jisheng felt a deep sense of powerlessness, and deeply doubted whether he could capture his heart. However, his grievances didn't last long before being interrupted by Wen Yueyue.

"Big brother, did you bring back my second cousin's bracelet for me?" Wen Yueyue happily took her brother's hand and asked with anticipation.

Obviously, Wen Yueyue has been waiting for a long time, otherwise Wen Ji would not have been caught as soon as he stepped into the door before his death.

Wen Jisheng took out the bracelet from his sleeve and put it in Wen Yueyue's hand, "Take it, I don't know what you think, the bracelet I picked out for you is many times better than this, why did you change it?" ”

Wen Yueyue happily put it on her hand, turned around to look at it, and didn't forget to defend herself: "What do you know, expensive is not the most important thing, the key is to be suitable." Besides, how bad can the Song family's things be. ”

Wen Jisheng doesn't understand the aesthetic taste of the little girls, anyway, Wen Yueyue likes it.

But seeing Wen Yueyue's love for it, Wen Jisheng couldn't help but think of Song Chunniang again, that woman with a blue heart, what kind of things can move her? I have given her a lot of jewelry, and I have never seen her wear it.

It's really a woman's heart, a needle under the sea...... Wen Jisheng sighed secretly, and his shoulders drooped.