Qian Shi saw that his stupid son was leaning on the crack of the door and peeking in, and was flashed by Nuan Nuan's movements, and he still maintained a lewd posture of bending over and peeping and did not come back to his senses, Qian couldn't cry or laugh, and shouted: "Get in, let the old lady invite you!" ”

Wu Xingyi smirked, closed the door, turned around and said, "Mother, why don't you call my father back directly, let's discuss it." Hire someone tomorrow, pick up someone in the cave room the day after tomorrow, and my daughter-in-law and I will give birth to a fat grandson for the two of you the day after tomorrow! ”

"Go, go, go! Who's girl marrying you wilted stinky boy! Listen to your wolf and tiger energy, what a good girl is scared away by you! Qian patted his son's shoulder in disgust, and asked eagerly: "Tell me quickly, which girl do you like, do you know your mother?" ”

Wu Xingyi twisted a little, touched his nose, and said softly under the disdain of the Qian family: "It's Master Tan, Tan Ling, Ling Niang!" ”

"What?" Qian is not a stranger to Tan Ling, but is very familiar, Tan Ling is a good embroiderer and a literate and hyphenated master, Qian always asks her to draw some embroidery patterns, and has a good impression of the girl who does not talk much but is down-to-earth. It's just that the girl doesn't seem to be from a small family, and she acts mostly indifferently, and the Qian family doesn't dare to climb high, so she never thinks about her son.

"Huh? Son, you have a dream! Can other people's daughters take a fancy to you? Let's wait for my mother to find you a matchmaker! Qian glanced at Wu Xingyi with sympathy, but he didn't expect that his son didn't want to get married, but his brain was a little wrong.

Wu Xingyi was annoyed, "Mother, I'll tell you about serious things!" Except for Ling Niang, I won't marry anyone! ”

Qian's heart chuckled, and he said, "You kid can't be deeply rooted in love, right?" ”

Wu Xingyi nodded affirmatively, but his mother's face changed instantly, she sat on the couch with her buttocks, and muttered thoughtlessly: "What kind of sin do you say I am making, the eldest son marries an unconscious daughter-in-law, and the younger son is delusional!" ”

Wu Xingyi couldn't cry or laugh, "Mother, are you my mother?" Is your son that bad? Ling Niang can praise your son for being excellent, everything is good! ”

"What?" Qian came back to his senses, thought about it and felt that something was wrong, Teng got up and asked, "You mean that you have exchanged hearts with Master Tan?" ”

"That's it! Your son likes it, and that's not enough! He didn't have the face to say that it was Lingniang who took the initiative to break the window paper. Say it, what a shame for the old man.

"The cowhide is about to blow up!" Qian obviously saw through her son, glanced at him, and asked with concern: "Don't talk nonsense, explain to me carefully, quickly, quickly, if it is reliable, I will go to ask for a matchmaker tomorrow!" ”

Wu Xingyi smiled, "Listen well......"

According to the ancient rites, marriage and marriage must go through six ceremonies: Nacai, asking for names, Najib, Nazheng, inviting dates, and welcoming in person.

Within a few days, the matchmaker entered Shangwen's private school, and under the reception of Tan Tu, she slowly introduced the martial artists of Gaomen Village, especially Wu Xingyi.

Things are going very smoothly, Tan Tu himself is not a rigid person, since his sister likes others, he immediately expressed his willingness to marry with the matchmaker.

The matchmaker's surname is Zhao, she is a slightly chubby round-faced woman, she married a Xiucai as her wife in the early writing year, and she is also literate and hyphenated, her words and deeds are elegant, and many faceless people are willing to invite her to protect the media.

She saw that Tan Tu was very happy and had no questions, and only then did she remember that the woman was teaching in the martial arts private school, and she knew the affairs of both parties. The matchmaker likes this kind of family the most, it saves more trouble, and if there are any contradictions in the marriage in the future, the responsibility of the matchmaker is much smaller, but the remuneration is not a lot.

She pursed her lips and smiled, took out a pair of wild goose wood carvings from the cloth bag, and a picture scroll framed with two palms, and praised: "I have never seen such a hearted martial artist Erlang, and I am also interested in our woman. ”

The wild goose wood carving handmade is ingenious and vivid, and the wild goose takes from the ancient poem "There are bitter leaves" in the 'Yongyong singing geese, the beginning of the rising sun. A gentleman is like a wife, and the ice is not gone. And the wild goose is a righteous bird that is extremely loyal to its mate, so when it is adopted, it will be seen.

But the picture scroll sealed by glass attracted Tan Tu's attention even more, and he held up the frame to look at it carefully. This painting is a picture of two geese crossing their necks, and the bodies of the male and female geese are all made of an unknown material. After looking at it for a long time, Tan Tu found that the two geese that were so lifelike were actually spliced by a fine goose feather, so they were full of form.

Tan Tu couldn't put it down, but he left the matchmaker aside.

Mrs. Zhao was not in a hurry, knowing that their literati had some strange preferences, but behind the screen, there was a light cough that was louder than the other, until Tan Tu heard it and put down the scroll in his hand in embarrassment.

After Nacai, it was a question of the name, commonly known as the eight characters, and Zhao Matchmaker took Tan Ling's Nian Geng and eight characters, and left the private school with a smile.

After Tan Tu sent the matchmaker away, he slowly returned to the main hall, and just saw his sister holding a wood carving and a picture scroll, touching left and right, neither of which was willing to let go, and her expression was extra childish.

"It's really a big girl!" Tan Tu stroked his newly grown beard and sighed.

Tan Ling snorted coldly and protected the two gifts in her arms, "That's better than some people who can't marry a daughter-in-law!" ”

The corners of Tan Tu's mouth twitched, and he coughed dryly twice, he didn't want to get married, did he feel annoyed! Why did he say that he looked like no one wanted him!

"It seems that this kid is still a little sincere to you!" Thinking that her sister was about to get married, Tan Tu didn't care about her poisonous mouth, and sighed, "Old girl! ”

Which girl is willing to listen to the word "old", but today Tan Ling was obviously in a good mood, glanced at him, turned around and left with the gift.

Tan Tu smiled helplessly, "Employ people facing forward, don't use people facing backwards!" This began to dislike his brother, alas! If you don't stay, you don't stay! ”

Mrs. Zhao gave Tan Ling's eight characters to Qian, and Qian smiled happily and gave her a lot of thank-you gifts at the moment.

The Qian family deliberately went to Qingjue Temple to calculate the good fortune and evil for the two of them, and the eight characters were combined, which was naturally a picture of great luck and great fortune, and there was also a sentence of auspicious words that the marriage was determined by heaven and there would be blessings in the future. The next day, Qian and Wu Tianxin rushed to the town, met with the woman's family, exchanged books, and actually got engaged, and the marriage was preliminarily agreed. Najib wrote that the letter that the man handed over to the woman was the letter of appointment in the three books.

In view of the fact that both men and women are not young, the marriage naturally cannot be delayed indefinitely, therefore, when the Qian family asked the good luck and evil in the temple, he invited a few good days by the way, and on the specific day, at the time of the recruitment, he was ready to negotiate with Tan Tu, and the marriage was shortened, but the necessary process was indispensable, representing the man's attention to the woman. (To be continued.) )