Chapter 186: Flickering, Pursuing the Past (1)
"I don't know!" For some reason, Li Xu was even angrier than Fang Cai, which made Li Junran more and more curious.
"Mother, shouldn't that person be 'going to the east and the west, Meng Lao Li deceiving Lao Wang, white turns black and green into yellow, and the dead can also let them give them a private media'." Although the strange aunt did not have a signature matchmaker mole on the corner of her mouth, but at the big red flower on the sideburns, Li Junran felt that the possibility of a certain aunt being a matchmaker was quite high. Looking at Li Xu's reaction, Li Junran knew that she was right.
The matchmaker, also known as the Iceman in the Apocalypse Dynasty, is divided into official media and private media. Although the official media charges high, they are more professional and standardized. After all, official media qualifications are not so easy to obtain, so when official families and wealthier families discuss relatives, they use official media more. As for private media, it's not so standardized, it all depends on word of mouth. There are also good ones in the private media, but it is not impossible to say that there are cheats and abduction methods. The matchmaker Zhang who is visiting the door in the fourth room of the Li family is a private media, and she is a private media with no bottom line, only recognizing money and not people.
"Yes." Li Xu obviously didn't expect his smart little girl to have guessed it, so he told Li Junran more, "The one inside, my mother only knows that her surname is 'Zhang', and she is from Zhangjiakou next door." Don't underestimate that person, she is not a good person, she only recognizes money and does not recognize people. Two years before my mother married your father, the rich man Lu in the next village fell in love with a young lady who grew up with her mother, and felt that she could give birth to a son, so she wanted to be an aunt in the thirteenth house. But the young lady of the mother had already made a dowry with a scholar surnamed Chen in the same village. Even the days have been chosen. As a result, the matchmaker Zhang who suffered a thousand knives actually ruined the reputation of this young lady of her mother. The scholar surnamed Chen listened to those rumors and quit his family. In the end, the mother's young lady had to be a concubine for the rich man Lu. ”
"And then?"
"I heard that I gave birth to a son in the second year, and it seems that I was raised to be a flat wife because of this."
No way......
Li Junran's eyes widened and looked at Li Xu's family, and he had a little new understanding of the Apocalypse Dynasty. This Apocalypse Dynasty, it is said that the folk customs are much more open than the previous dynasty, and those daughters who are raised in the boudoir are no longer out of the door, if they want to go out, they will bring a scarf to serve the maid and the woman. About three or five girlfriends. You can go shopping generously, go to the temple to offer incense, and go to spring to play or something. But in the end, for those who have a reputation. Especially the woman's reputation is still quite favorable.
Otherwise, the young lady of Li Xu's family who grew up together since childhood. How could he have a bad reputation because he was not kind to Mrs. Zhang. And the scholar surnamed Chen repented of his marriage. As a result, the landlord surnamed Lu Lao Cai picked up a big bargain. In Li Junran's view, a pedantic husband like a scholar surnamed Chen doesn't marry. I just don't know if this scholar surnamed Chen will regret missing a virtuous and good wife when he dreams back at midnight.
"Mother. Haven't you seen that little sister of yours since? Li Junran was a little curious.
"Nope. Speaking of which, I haven't seen this young lady for almost ten years. Li Xu lowered his eyelids, and after a long time, he spoke slowly, "Since your grandfather passed away, my mother has not returned to her mother's house for many years. ”
Li Junran pursed his mouth, Xiao Qiliu's remaining memories are basically blank for Li Xu's maiden relatives. She also took several sets from Li Junyang to almost complete this memory. There's no way, the fat rat in my own manor is too expensive, and it's better to call less if it's necessary.
Xu Waizu is a scholar who is not diligent and does not distinguish between grains and grains, and he is also the kind with very poor luck in the exam. After so many years of Xiucai, I was still stuck in the third level of the hospital exam before receiving the lunch. After Xu Waizu failed to pass the exam a few times, he set up a private school in the village, planning to continue to work hard while enlightening the little radish head in the nearby village. Who would have thought that in the second year of Li Xu's marriage, once he got drunk, fell into the field and kowtowed, and after lying in bed for half a month, he drove a crane to the west.
Grandmother Xu is a very virtuous woman, with the same temperament as Li Xu, very soft. The Xu family had a total of six children, half of whom died, and in the end only two sons and one daughter survived, and the daughter was Li Xu. Two sons, Uncle Xu is five years older than Li Xu, and Uncle Xu is three years older than Li Xu. The two uncles are loyal and honest, and the daughters-in-law they marry are more pungent than the other.
After the death of Xu's grandfather, the family lost its main income, and the family foundation, which did not have much left, was naturally thinner. Now the entire Xu family is counting on the harvest in the field to live, and at most the two uncles go to the town to find some work in their spare time. The years when Li Xu's family married into the fourth room of the Li family were not good, and even if Xu's grandmother wanted to help, she was more than willing to help. This daughter's grandson and granddaughter are relatives, and this son and grandson are naturally closer, not to mention that the two daughters-in-law are not fuel-efficient lamps.
Two months ago, Li Zhengming completely left the fourth room of the Li family and passed it to the second room, Li Xu thought about returning to his mother's house after the autumn harvest. Who ever wanted to have a miscarriage and was forced to recuperate in bed for more than a month.
"Mother, wait a few days, my little brother has spring break, can we go to my grandfather's house as a family?" Li Junran reached out and shook Li Xu's hand.
Li Xu's eyes flickered a few times, revealing a happy smile, and nodded again and again: "En." ”
"But before that, we have to solve the problems inside." Li Junran pointed to the courtyard of the fourth room, although she had been whispering to Li Xu, her main mind was still on the side of the fourth room. Listening to the movement in the yard, her bun father can be regarded as a handful, withstanding the three-sided attack of Li Zhao, Li Xiaofeng and Li Zhengan, and when she brushed to the final boss Li Pinghai, she was about to Waterloo.
It is also because it is cold now, and the cold wind is blowing, even if Li Xiaofeng cried and shouted for a long time, few villagers left the warm house to come out to join in the fun. Of course, there is also a possibility, that is, knowing that Li Xiaofeng has started to do it again. For fear of being bitten by this old pious woman, he avoided it as much as possible.
Li Junran, who knew that he couldn't delay any longer, handed over the small bamboo basket in his hand to Li Xu's, and then ran to the door of the four-room courtyard at the speed of light, looked around, and remembered the faces of the theater in front of him one by one.
"Let's let, let's go."
"Hey, that's not who it is." The middle-aged woman who spoke, Li Junran had seen Li Junran when she returned to Lijiatun in an ox cart with Li Cui's in mid-September, and it seemed to be the iron egg lady Zhang Lin's.
"Aunt Zhang, can you let Liu'er in?" The last time I took an ox cart back to Lijiatun, Li Junran's initial impression of Zhang Lin's family was not very good. I'm afraid that in this world, the vast majority of people don't like to always stare at the things in your suitcase, just engrave "I want" on the left side of your face, and "robbery" on the right side. What's more, when they met for the first time, Zhang Lin's enthusiasm for Li Junran to show the weasel to the chickens for the New Year.
The man of the Zhang Lin clan is working as a junior captain in the northwest military camp, and his family is not too poor, but it is not necessarily rich to say that he is rich. Because he has three sons, half of the filial son eats the poor father, not to mention that he will build a new house and marry a daughter-in-law in the future. Zhang Lin's family lives at the west entrance of the village, and it is still a river away from the four rooms of the Li family. I don't know what kind of wind blew this time, but it actually alarmed her.
Li Junran frowned slightly.
Zhang Lin looked Li Junran up and down with the eyes of a hungry wolf like a fat sheep, and saw that Li Junran was a little hairy and almost exploded, so he moved away from her fat big body.
"Daddy!" Li Junran walked through the crowd, stood outside the courtyard gate and shouted sweetly at the courtyard. Li Zhengan, who was holding the four treasures of the study and didn't let go, shook his hand and almost smashed the inkstone in his hand to the ground.
"Willow, Willow." Li Zhengming didn't expect Li Junran to appear, and when he saw his little girl at first glance, Li Zhengming was a little weak-hearted, but in a blink of an eye, he was replaced by a sense of security that he had found an organization's backer.
Li Junran looked around the courtyard without a trace, and the expressions on the faces of several people present in the fourth room all fell into Li Junran's eyes. What if she is envious, jealous, resentful, and unwilling, is it possible that she Li Junran will still be afraid of these clowns jumping off the beam in front of her?
"Liu Er has seen Grandpa Die (4), Grandma Xiao Die (4), Aunt Qian, Aunt Zhao, and Uncle Xiaoan. I have seen Cousin Bu (Bai) and Cousin Li (Li) ...... "Li Junran didn't wait for Li Xiaofeng to take the opportunity to attack, so he took the initiative to salute and greet him. It's just an ordinary common etiquette, and it's barely a few of the four rooms. A good boy naturally has to salute first and then soldier, at most, when calling someone, the pronunciation sounds a little awkward.
Li Junran is still wearing the coat when Cheng Fu was a maid, whether it is the style or the fabric, even the workmanship is obviously slightly better than that of ordinary people. After all, these are related to the face of a government. Since childhood, I have liked to compare with Xiao Qiliu in the third room, and Li Wuli, who was looking for a sense of excellence, stared at Li Junran's blue floral short jacket and skirt, and the jealousy in her eyes flashed. Especially when Li Wuli saw the pair of embroidered shoes of the same color on Li Junran's feet, and there was a delicate small purse hanging from her waist, she couldn't be calm anymore.
The clothes are beautiful, there is wood? The shoes and the little purse are also very beautiful, there is wood? Even Fang Cai's gift was very unpleasant? She Li Qiliu is just a little slut who is disgusted by her grandmother, where is she worthy of wearing such beautiful clothes?
I have been staying in a small village like Lijiatun since I was a child, and I have been to the farthest place, that is, Li Wuli in the town, where would I know that Li Junran's body is just the clothes of a second-class maid from a big family. Although the big girl from a big family, whether it is words and deeds, treatment of people or vision, is indeed more thoughtful than the daughter of a small family, but in the end she is just a slave who sells herself into slavery. To put it bluntly, the Biqu Pavilion where you stand www.biquge.info different.
"Dad, Uncle Li Zheng is waiting for you at home." (To be continued......)