"Shopkeeper, have you seen it? There are two girls behind the tree opposite, and they have been looking at our store for a long time, so it can't be your good match, right? The big man reminded Donggui of Zhanling. As soon as the words fell, Donggui knocked a chestnut on his forehead. Looking in the direction of his finger, it was closer than the good one, it was Donggui's fiancée Fucha? Wen Jing, and her little maid boy. So he hurried out to say hello: "When did you come?" Why don't you come in? ”

Miss Wen Jing blushed and bowed her head and said, "We were passing by, and we didn't enter when we saw too many people inside." ”

Donggui immediately understood that everyone was quite attentive to the occasion. Although it is said that the rules of the girls in the Manchu family are not as big as those of the Han people, they don't go anywhere casually. There are so many people, shoulder to shoulder, it is difficult to ensure that there is no kind of salty pig hand rubbing oil on the girl's body, and it is not easy to shout and suffer from boredom.

"Come on, take a look inside."

"No, no, it's time for us to go back." Miss Wen Jing regretted her Meng Lang very much, and she didn't think about it and listened to Amma's words to come here, this kind of occasion seemed to ask for something from Donggui. ”

"What are you busy with, aren't you bringing people?" Donggui saw a horse-drawn carriage with a canopy not far away, and there were two young men in civilian clothes on both sides of the car, which should be two family members.

"Uncle, my young lady didn't know that you opened a store, but Miss Biao took an object that she bought from you, saying that your small store is very complete and novel, so we came. The slave wanted to go in and have a look, but the young lady ......, "Tong'er's mind is very flexible, so I will make an excuse for the young lady."

"Let's see, shall we? They are all small objects for women. ”

In fact, Wen Jing's heart was itchy, not only wanting to see the goods, but also the people she was missing. Under the tugging of the child, he entered the store nervously.

Donggui winked at the guy at the front counter, and then hurried into the east counter, quickly grabbed a slightly larger handbag, and began to load things into it. The guy opened up and greeted Wen Jing: "Hello two sisters!" Please take a look at the goods at this counter, these are the things that girls like......"

Wen Jing was immediately attracted by the goods in front of her. The heart said, this Nalan Donggui is really capable, where did this come from to buy such a novelty? It's all things that the Qing Dynasty doesn't have!

"Miss, Miss, look at this, this seems to be a puff full of change, made into a little golden pig, chubby, so cute." The maid boy said scorpion stingingly.

"You are quiet, how can you be like a mountain swallow, chirping?"

The maid's mouth pursed, and her face was coquettish. After a while, I forgot: "Miss, Miss, you think this should be a handkerchief to wipe your face, right?" Fluffy, so soft and. And this, wow so fragrant, oh, this is soap. And this ......"

"If you shout any more, let's go back." Fucha? Wen Jing is most afraid of the child's babbling.

"Don't pay the price, you have to say hello to your uncle when you go back."

"I'll you...... Who let you scream at an aunt and let people listen to what it means? ”

"It's my uncle, but I haven't married yet......"

Miss Wen Jing's face turned red, and she pulled the maid and walked out. This little girl is a cheerful person, and she wants to joke with the shy young lady the most, and while being pulled to stagger, she asks Donggui for help: "Uncle, aunt, my young lady wants to go home." ”

"Child! You're mad at me, you damn thing! Wen Jing couldn't wait to sew the child's mouth shut.

Donggui hurriedly came over: "What are you busy with?" ”

"It's time to go back after a long time, you're busy."

"Hey, that Wenjing, this little thing is a little meaning, you bring it back, it's all for fun."

"No, no, no, there is no reason for this, you just opened, Tong'er, let's go."

"Look at you, why are you so foreign, it's not a valuable thing, it's all commonly used at home."

"It's not good, boy, let's go." Wen Jing fled from the store with a red face and hurried towards the carriage in her house.

How could Donggui lose this opportunity to show goodwill? said to the maid Tong'er: "Sister Tong'er, you can give it to your young lady." ”

"Okay, okay, thank you uncle." Tong Er quickly took a beautiful bag and chased after the young lady.

After getting in the car for a long time, Wen Jing's heart was still beating wildly. The more I think about it, the more shy I become, why is Amma confused? Normally, if he were like this, he would have scolded himself for not knowing the rules. After a long time, a long time, the beating heart calmed down. Turning his head, his heart beat again: "Tong'er, what are you doing?" Who told you to take something from him? ”

"Can you stop a bit? He's your fiancé, is it someone else? In the future, you will have to rely on him to feed, not only will you have to use his things but also eat his food, oh yo, it hurts! Tong'er's face was pinched by the young lady and pulled to both sides, and she hurriedly told her to forgive, but in fact, the young lady didn't use any force at all.

"Give me something."

"Don't give! Don't you want to? What you don't want goes to your child. It's so beautiful...... Don't rob it, can't you let the child see it? Look at your domineering! Actually, you're happy in your heart, aren't you? ”

"Nasty! Hate hate! How could I be such a cheeky thing as you. ”

"The face of the slave is thick, and the city wall is the same. You're thin-skinned, don't ask for anything from other people, giggle...... Spare the slave and the slave, and then the arm slave and the slave will pee their pants. ”

Listening to the frolicking of the two girls in the car, Da Shunzi, the son of the housekeeper who was walking outside, felt sour. He is a good partner who plays with Miss Wen Jing, and his parents at home like Wen Jing and think that he and Miss Wen Jing can become a couple. He himself has been fond of quietness since he was sensible, and the old lady is not a person who specializes in climbing high branches. But this obedient Miss Wen Jing actually took a fancy to a merchant, and he didn't marry, so she went on a hunger strike for three and a half days for that person. How can Da Shunzi's heart be smooth? It's just that I don't deserve it, and the short-coat gang is even more unworthy? It seems that there is no such opportunity in this life. It's a pity that Wen Jing, such a good girl, will marry into that merchant's family in the autumn to suffer and suffer.

In Da Shun's impression, the merchant is a poor boy with four walls, which is worse than Wang Baochuan marrying Xue Pinggui's broken tile cold kiln! Anyway, Xue Pinggui will be rich and expensive in the future, can Nalan Donggui compare with Xue Pinggui? How should Wen Jing live the days of regret in the future?

Mrs. Fucha walked up and down the hall, muttering impatiently, "This girl has been out for so long and has not come back? Don't you run into those disciples again, right? "I shuddered at the thought of this.

"E-niang, don't worry, my sister Xu went to the temple to burn incense and make a vow. She is about to go out after making a decision, and she will feel a little unstable in her heart. The second daughter-in-law comforted the old lady in front of her, "My sister still has two little girls." ”

"Madame, Mademoiselle is back." A maid has come to spread the word. Then Wen Jing and Tong'er entered the hall: "E-niang, Jing'er is back, which makes you worried." ”

"Where have you been? A girl's family. Seeing that the person who is about to get married, don't go wrong. ”

"Eniang, where do you want to go? Jing'er still has people with her. ”

"By the way, you told E-Niang, where did you go? Did you burn incense? Have you made a vow? ”

"E-niang...... My daughter didn't go to the temple, she went, she went......"

"Miss, what's not to say, you just said that you went to your uncle's shop, wouldn't it be over? The lord let you go! ”

"What? You went to find Nalan Donggui? Jing'er! You are a young lady of everyone, how can you ...... marry you to the seller of goods, Eniang's heart hurts, you should be reserved! ”

"Eniang, my sister and Nalan Dong are in love, and they have long been out of height." The second sister-in-law was afraid that Mrs. Fucha would feel comfortable, so she hurried to arch the fire.

"Eniang, Jing'er is a little tired and wants to rest for a while."

"Alas, it's really a big girl, you can go."

"Yes, my daughter is leaving."

"Sister, wait a minute! What is my sister holding in her hand? It's weird and good-looking, can you show it to your sister-in-law? ”

"Second sister-in-law, what's so beautiful, my sister is going back to the room."

Mrs. Fucha sighed, very dissatisfied with her husband for letting her daughter go to see Nalan Donggui privately. But in front of the daughter-in-law, it's not easy to say that the husband and daughter are not. Of the three sons and the three daughters-in-law, none of them are satisfied with Mrs. Fucha: they all want to control the housekeeper power in the house, and they are all filial and well-behaved daughters-in-law in front of their mother-in-law, and they are fighting behind their backs. The old lady was afraid that her daughter would learn badly, and she also wanted her to marry as soon as possible. But the daughter just took a fancy to a merchant and let several daughters-in-law see the joke. Now that I see the day of the big set, then there will be no room for maneuver.

"Eniang, my daughter-in-law's sister-in-law has a cousin, a wealthy family, a talent, originally I wanted to propose to my sister, who knew that my sister would rather marry a merchant. It's a shame for my sister......"

"Okay, okay, Jing'er's marriage is up to her. Whether it's good or bad, I won't blame anyone. Besides, Nalan Donggui is not a person who can't get the table, at least not a gentleman. Good character is serious. Although Mrs. Fucha was not very satisfied with Nalan Donggui, she was also not interested in what her daughter-in-law said about her sister-in-law's cousin.

"No matter how good the character is, he is still a businessman. Sister-in-law's cousin ......"

"The current Nalan Donggui is no longer a short-clothes gang, he is the shopkeeper of a department store!"

"It's a pity that my sister, like a flower like jade, why did she die like this?"

"What's going on? Nalan Donggui is also a talent, not only has good character, but also has craftsmanship, Jing'er married him the only woman he wanted, and he took it for granted. Don't worry. "Lady Fucha

This is a sister-in-law's cousin who gives his daughter a strong face, and doesn't believe what his daughter-in-law said. Who doesn't know that her sister-in-law's cousin has already married, and she has been idle for a day, and she falls in love with Yin's brother-in-law of Shuntian Mansion. This brother-in-law is not a good bird, Jing'er must not suffer a lifetime of sins with any sister-in-law's cousin, in contrast, Nalan Donggui is a real person.

The three sons and daughters-in-law don't really care about their sister-in-law's lifelong events at all, but want to turn their sister into a pawn in their hands and a step to advancement. Even the fifty-year-old master of the criminal name wanted to marry a concubine, and they came to pry his sister. Fortunately, Wen Jing, the girl, had the right idea and ignored them at all.

The daughter's marriage has become Mrs. Fucha's heart disease, to say that Nalan Donggui also has many advantages, the only point is that he is poor and has a low status. But it is also unpleasant for her daughter to marry into a big family. The son-in-law has a high status, and he may bully Jing'er. In the future, those who have three wives and four concubines will be worried. It's not easy to fight around!

Take a step back and think about it, if it weren't for Nalan Donggui, his daughter would have been trampled by Deng's disciples, what good family would he be able to marry in the future? Maybe I can't think about it, so I break it myself. It's better to marry a poor son-in-law and help her a little, and she won't starve.

Thinking of this, my heart calmed down a little.

"What does E-Niang think?" The third son came back, with a happy face. couldn't wait to say: "E-niang still remembers Yehnara? Degree Zhi, right? Is it my son's friend who is a little skinny? He Ama is a six-rank official in the imperial court, and his family is rich and oily. I don't know when I've seen my sister, I like it very much, my sister is not much better than that merchant when she marries him? ”

"Your sister is already married, and she likes it herself, so don't follow and stir it up."

"My sister's vision is too bad, isn't it? will actually marry a merchant with all his heart. ”

"It's not a merchant, it's a department store keeper, and a carpenter."

"A carpenter is higher than a merchant? Half a pound and eight taels, this friend that my son said ......"

"I'm tired, and I'm resting."