Yang Congyu's young master had a big temper, and he cut off, "There is nothing wrong with famous families, they don't look down on me, and I'm afraid that I will marry a bodhisattva and come in as an ugly woman." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Aunt still told me well, I have to pass the eyes, how can I let anyone pick on me? ”

"I can tell you which table it is. Besides, can I pick an ugly woman for you? If you want to see, I don't want to face it all day. ”

Yang Congyu is like the son of the Yang family, although he has not passed away, he will be Yang Ruke and his wife in the future as filial piety to his parents, and for the future nephew and daughter-in-law, Mrs. Yang is the actual mother-in-law.

Yang Ruke was originally angry with Yang Congyu, but when he thought that he could still find Zhao Qinghe, he regained his mood, "Let's go, not to mention whether to climb high or not, the man should be more polite." ”

A group of people walked up, and after a while, they caught up with Xia Su, who was slowly "crawling", Yang Congyu passed by her, looked at her feet, and laughed in a low voice, "Aren't your feet quite big?" How does it look like a turtle crawling? ”

Xia Su lifted his eyelids and wanted to talk back, but the group of people had already stepped out of the range of being able to refute in a low voice, so they had to pout and remember.

When she was about to get to the vegetarian hall, another group of people passed by Xia Su, and someone even bumped into her, so that she was so shocked that she almost stuck to the wall as a gecko.

Seven or eight women, with brightly colored dresses, refined makeup, and delicate words and deeds, not only did they look like no one else, but they also seemed to deliberately attract people's attention, arching a middle-aged fat woman in the middle and calling her mother, asking for this and that. Several men on the periphery looked very humble, holding umbrellas, opening the way, bowing their heads, shouting at other tourists, like protecting a group of princesses, but with the distinctive characteristics of a certain trade.

Qinglou, only in the south of the Yangtze River, can be so fearless, famous prostitutes from generation to generation, like the waves of the tide, short but wonderful, there are always the best men who are selfless and sought after.

"If you can't pull the step, pull aside, don't get in the way of others." The woman who hit Xia Su was on the outer edge and could see that she was in a bad mood, so the wicked person sued first.

The lame man with an umbrella behind the tail snorted coldly, and the woman grimaced, twisted her waist and turned into the dining room.

Xia Su stared at the man with straight eyes, opened his mouth, and soon looked left and right, feeling that he should pretend not to know in this situation.

"If you have cramps in your eyes, you should go to a doctor, not a god or Buddha." The lame man was Lao Zi, his eyes were sideways, much more than the whites of Xia Su's eyes, "Lao Tzu warns you, don't pretend to be an acquaintance with Lao Tzu." ”

"I ......" isn't pretending to be unfamiliar?

Before Xia Su's grievances could pull out a single thread, Lao Zi also went into the dining hall, and the surroundings were suddenly emptied, as if the tourists of the whole Hanshan Temple were hungry and unwilling to continue to visit the famous places, and the bell of one hundred and eight times was also suspended, indicating that in the sky, on earth, and underground, the food was the greatest.

Xia Su pursed the corners of his mouth, peeled himself off from the wall, lowered his shoulders, lowered his hands, and walked into the vegetarian hall.

The hall is very large, and the tourists who are equipped with "the whole temple" are all calm, and they are divided into ordinary pilgrims, the lecture hall that eats big pot vegetables and the Jishan Hall that buys tranquility with silver and orders food, and can take what they need according to the silver on hand.

"Su Niang, here." The little girl under the eldest lady was guarding outside the curtain of Jishantang, and when she saw her, she hurriedly beckoned, probably because she had nothing to do with Miss Qianjin, and the little girl could say more, "Where did you go?" The eldest lady said that she didn't see you, and she was afraid that you would get lost, so she was going to send someone to find you. ”

"It's lost."

Xia Su didn't bother to think of a reason, but when he entered the inside, it was originally spacious, but when he saw a table of the Yang family and a table of peach blossom girls, he suddenly felt that the place was too narrow.

Uncle Zi is okay, he has already warned her, but Yang Congyu's eyes are about to fall, and they are all walking around in a temple, just such a place to eat, it seems that there is no need to be so surprised.

In any case, Xia Su made up her mind that no one would recognize her, no one would recognize her, and give Mrs. Zhao a blessing, and said lightly that she was confused, and ran to the bell tower and then circled back.

Mrs. Zhao only said that she would bring someone with her in the future, so she let Xia Su sit on the right hand, and Jiu Niang sat next to her left hand.

The vegetarian food of Hanshan Temple is not bad, the somen noodles are a must, the amount of soup is good, and the vegetarian chicken bamboo shoots are all seasonal and delicious.

Xia Su, who usually has little appetite, had to double her precautions when she traveled during the day, and her mental fatigue turned into hunger, and she concentrated on eating a large bowl of noodles, and only then did she hear the soft conversation between the eldest lady and Jiu Niang.

At this time, the laughter at the Peach Blossom Niang's table was so lively that Eleven Niang and Seventeen Niang bit each other's ears to express their dissatisfaction, Zhao Zishuo, Zhao Liulang and Twelve Lang were at the other table, and only Xia Su could hear the mother and daughter talking.

"His appearance is not inferior to Liulang, and he can also pick up vegetables for his elders and sisters, which is better than your fourth brother. Although he always looked at our table, most of the time Mrs. Yang couldn't help it, saying that she was young, and she had an idea if she wanted to pass by herself. What do you think? Mrs. Zhao's voice was quite satisfied

"It's good......" Jiuniang was slightly embarrassed and happy.

"Although the Yang family is a merchant, but Master Yang has been promoted, and so is the child, and he will participate in next year's big competition with Shiro Rokuro. This is to be said to the old lady. According to my sincerity, that kid has the best official status, and it's nothing if he doesn't get it, and Master Yang's big business will be handed over to him, which is more real than being an official. Our Zhao family is lacking in this area, the old lady is struggling to keep the name of the scholars, not allowed to do business, not even a storefront, seeing that the **** in the public is tight, I have no way to think about it. If such a marriage is successful, I will feel at ease, and I will do some business through the Yang family to make up the difference. Of course, you don't have to look at these, if you think the Yang family is low, and you don't want to, I don't force it, we pick them. ”

"Let your mother decide." Zhao Jiuniang was obviously satisfied.

Xia Su raised his eyes, and saw that Mrs. Zhao seemed to have no intention of looking at the other side, so she glanced over, and covered her lips with tea.

Opposite is the Yang family's table.

Only then did she realize that today's incense was just an excuse, but it was actually for the nine girls to go on a blind date. Yang Congyu and Zhao Jiuniang? It's really the Yang family. The daughter of the Zhao family's big house, the concubine is also completely different from the concubine of the end of the branch, if the Zhao family is in Beijing at this time, the Yang family doesn't have to think about it.

However, the Zhao Mansion is short of money, so it needs to use the marriage of the concubine and the son of the merchant to save the emergency? Xia Su is not a person in the small portal, and he dug it out when he thought about it.

"What did Mother and Ninth Sister whisper?" Eleven Niang finally noticed.

"It's nothing, but speaking of your sister Cen, she has been feeling unwell lately, and Jiu Niang said that she wanted to ask for a talisman to get rid of her illness. I said I was asking for a marriage sign to see if your sisters' marriage went well. "Mrs. Zhao dialed a thousand pounds in twos.

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