Chapter 128: Questioning
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"The old man knows a lot of outstanding sons, do you want to tell the girl?" The woman offered to ask for help.
"No, no, no......" Shen Yueran refused again and again.
"Oh." The woman obviously didn't intend to give Shen Yueran a chance to parry.
"The girl doesn't want to marry, does she?" She made a look of sudden realization.
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Shen Yueran almost wanted to bite off her tongue.
"Why doesn't the girl want to marry?" The woman asked reluctantly.
"I ......"
"Do you have a hidden disease?"
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"Dedicated to the Buddha and see through the red dust?"
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"Don't like men?" The woman's mind opened and she asked questions again and again.
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Shen Yueran felt that if the woman continued to ask like this, she would be asked crazy.
"The fate has not arrived, it has nothing to do with anything else, and there is no need to speculate too much."
Just like "lack of qi and blood, recuperate", she gives an answer that is suitable for most emotional problems.
"Fate has not yet arrived......," the woman murmured, thoughtful.
Shen Yueran glanced at the woman and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.
However, she did not take it easy for long, and in a moment the woman began a second topic.
"Look at the girl's hands and feet, she should be a master who is proficient in housekeeping, female celebrity, and back kitchen, if anyone marries a girl, it is a blessing from the previous life."
Shen Yueran's face turned red.
"If you get married, Yueran doesn't want to do this." She said softly.
"Why?" The woman asked again.
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Shen Yueran felt that this woman was sent by God to ask her crazy.
"What does the girl want to do when she gets married?" The woman asked again.
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What do you want to do?
She didn't think about it.
She just didn't want to be like in her previous life.
Seeing her embarrassed face, the woman whispered alone, "Don't do housekeeping, don't be a female celebrity, don't go into the back kitchen, don't do it, don't do it, anyway, someone will do it, then ......"
"Is it good to pass on the lineage?" The woman looked up sharply, her eyes full of eagerness.
Shen Yueran's face was like ashes.
Child......
The woman insisted on her answer.
"At this age, the girl's family is not only looking forward to it, but also her mother's family will urge her to conceive a child as soon as possible and pass on the ancestry. This is a big deal, in the eyes of the old body, it is much more important than the housekeeping, female celebrity, and back kitchen. Tim Ding import, is a woman's vocation, but also a glory, if the old body has a daughter-in-law, then do not ask for anything, only this ......" The woman chattered endlessly.
Shen Yueran was stunned.
Child......
When the woman saw her strange appearance, she tilted her head, "Is the girl willing to inherit the lineage?" β
Her voice was soft, but her tone was full of antiquity.
Inheritance, ancestry, succession, generationββ
Shen Yueran looked at the woman blankly, didn't say anything, and ran out of the cake shop with her head down.
She just wants to find a place to hide before she gets out of control.
The woman got up in wonder and looked at Shen Yueran's figure running away in a hurry.
"What kind of woman is Yi'er in love with......" she really couldn't understand.
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After that day, Shen Yueran had no intention of selling cakes, she didn't have much appetite or energy, sometimes she sat on the swing frame in a daze, and sometimes shrank in the corner of the bed. Lu Su thought she was sick and asked her, and she said that she was fine, only that she was too tired a while ago and wanted to rest for two days.
During this period, Zhou An came to the door once, Shen Yueran thought he had something, he said that he was visiting a friend passing by.
The two stood in the courtyard and talked for a while, while Zhou An seemed to be quite interested in the topic of food and restraint, and Shen Yueran poured out his money.
The next day, Zhou An visited again and brought a lot of precious mountain treasures. said that she saw that she was not looking good, and there was still a balance at home, so she asked her to make up for her body.
Shen Yueran didn't want it, let him take it back.
Zhou An didn't embarrass her, so he really took it back.
It's just that on the third day, Zhou An came again with those mountain treasures......
After going back and forth like this a few times, Shen Yueran saw the clue.
If she doesn't accept it for a day, I'm afraid that the **** will come this week.
She simply accepted the mountain treasures, but the next day, Zhou An came again and brought two pheasants......
Shen Yueran couldn't resist.
Reactive activity is one thing, and unwillingness to have too much contact with Zhou An is the second.
Although she could understand that he had just experienced the loss of his wife and needed the persuasion and reassurance of his friends, she did not want to be too close to him at this time.
She always felt that she was an outsider to him.
So the next day, she simply locked the courtyard door, went to the cake shop early in the morning, and was busy until dark......
Liu Huilin, who returned to Weifu, was not having a good time.
"What is this Shen girl thinking......
She couldn't figure it out, and she frowned.
On this day, Xichun said, "Madam, a new theater has opened in the city, I heard that a few famous Yue opera singers were invited from Jiangdong, singing tactfully, and the spirit is moving, so it's good for Madame to take a look." β
Liu Huilin didn't have much thought, she was thinking about whether to go to the suburbs of Beijing to explore Shen Yueran again.
"Nope." She waved her hand and said, "Spring sleepy, too lazy to move." β
Xichun has been waiting for Liu Huilin for many years, and Liu Huilin is very happy. Liu Huilin has no daughters under her knees, and she has always been as close to her as a mother and daughter, so she can be regarded as a big girl in the Wei Mansion. When the two are alone, she also dares to be coquettish and harmless.
"Go, ma'am." She took Liu Huilin's hand.
"Spring is in full bloom, it is a good season for activities, and my wife is always bored at home and easy to hurt herself. I heard that the specialty songs of those famous singers are butterflies, don't you always listen to these sad and distant ones, don't miss this opportunity just now. She persuaded coquettishly.
Liu Huilin was so troubled that she looked at her with a smile, "I'm afraid Xichun wants to hear about the butterfly." β
Xichun said with a smile, "Xichun wants to hear well, but it is true that he wants to take Mrs. out for a walk and relax, Mrs. agreed, and Xichun served Mrs. to change clothes." β
Liu Huilin smiled, which was a tacit acquiescence.
The master and servant came to the theater and found a room on the second floor to sit down.
After a while, the gongs and drums sounded, the opera began to sing, Liu Huilin listened to the music peacefully, and Xichun waited carefully in and out.
After listening to a fold, during the intermission, Liu Huilin said to change clothes, and when she came back, she saw a man in white standing outside the room.
The man's eyebrows were attentive and his face was straight.
"Mrs. Wei." The man bowed.
Liu Huilin asked politely, "I don't know who the son is?" β
The man bowed again, "Under the surname Wu, the name Zhaoyan, is the correction of Bianjing Mansion, and he is a colleague of Lord Wei." I had the pleasure of seeing Mrs. Wei come to Bianjing Mansion to wait for Lord Wei, and I had the courage to write down Mrs. Lady's voice, and now I was listening to the music downstairs, and I saw Mrs. Sideways, so I came to visit and asked Mrs. for forgiveness. β
Liu Huilin said, "Are you the son of Wu Jianzheng?" β
Wu Zhaoyan should be.
Liu Huilin praised, "Wu Jian is upright, his son is personable, and he is polite, but he is really a tiger father without a dog." β
Wu Zhaoyan said with a smile, "Madame has an overreputation, and Zhaoyan deserves it." β
Liu Huilin saw that the two folds were not performed, so she invited Wu Zhaoyan to take his position, and Wu Zhaoyan readily agreed. (To be continued.) )