"Plump body, isn't this the master's favorite?" Feng Ran sneered, and said in a strange manner.

Since then, Feng Ran has fallen out of favor, and has been neglected for nearly a month, as if he is a widow, and has a feeling of being beaten into the cold palace, and because of this, Fang Yuan has a grudge against her, hating her for snatching her husband, until Qiu Bo entered the door and Fang Yuan fell out of favor, and the anger in Feng Ran's heart gradually disappeared.

"Which one?" Qian Wanqian smiled embarrassedly, "Don't talk nonsense, whose relative is this older?" ”

"Mother's." Feng Ran said it rightly.

"Needless to say, it must be the daughter of your eighth master?"

"It's really related to the eighth master, but it's not his daughter, it's a granddaughter."

The conversation between the old husband and wife made the onlookers secretly laugh, but in the end they couldn't help but laugh out of the pig's cry.

"Granddaughter? It doesn't look younger than you," Qian Wanqian said angrily, "Boss, are you looking for a daughter-in-law or a wife for your son?" ”

"Fuck you! The child is only sixteen, and to say this would hurt her weak heart, she is just suffering from premature aging. Feng Ran was powerful.

And Qian Wanqian was furious, and roared angrily: "You are only fucking sick, I think you are still very sick, not only are people old, but their organs are also failing." ”

"You heartless old bastard!" Feng Ran, whose face was full of black lines, glared angrily at her husband who was slamming the door, "When the old lady was young, you said that I was as beautiful as a flower, and my beauty should only be in the sky and on the earth. ”

Qian Wanqian and his eldest wife Feng Ran had a red face, a bit of an incompatible rhythm, and the people on the side couldn't laugh or cry.

Wang Zhong shook his head in addition to sighing, and every once in a while, he would hear seven noble ladies talking with Qian Wanqian, either the eldest or the second......

However, Wang Zhong has long been accustomed to this kind of life, this family does not quarrel for three days and does not make much noise for five days, so what is the strange thing?

"Sir, there is the last one." Wang Zhong interjected.

The old butler is different, he knows when to speak and when to shut up.

"What's the situation?" Feng Ran's face was angry, and his eyes were aimed at his sisters, "I said okay to help me, why did they become dumb one by one?" ”

The seven noble ladies were really discussed in advance, Feng Ran's words could prove this, but she didn't expect to be calculated by her six younger sisters, and no one stood up to help her speak at the critical moment and round the field for her.

"Eldest sister, the debate between you and the master just now was so exciting, we were so happy that we forgot to say anything!" Fang Yuan, who can speak well, said gloatingly.

"Sister, I'm sorry!"

The other five noblewomen apologized falsely.

"Hello, we'll see." Feng Ran said cruel words to his six younger sisters, glared at her husband who was slamming the door after getting up, and left the scene angrily.

"The tall one is my relative." Qiu Bo took the initiative to speak without waiting for her husband who was slamming the door to ask.

"The third child!" Qian Wanqian looked at his third wife Qiubo, "It's a fart with a high top, you really believe that the sky is falling, a tall person can top it, and if you can't stand it, even if you are tall and thin, the wind can blow it down when you walk, and the old Qian family relies on her to inherit the lineage, and there is no door." ”

This time, the few people who were watching silently on the side, except for Mo Zhu, could laugh, but Li Wannian and Chu Xingqiao really couldn't laugh.

"Sir!" Luohua said with a smile, "This doesn't work, that doesn't work, what do you mean?" ”

"What else do I want to ask you?" Qian Wanqian looked at the youngest little wife and fell into the flowers, "They are looking for a girl to make up the numbers, you are good, you don't even look for a girl, do you want your son to beat a bachelor or do you want the old Qian family's incense to be cut off from now on?" ”

"Master, a great wrong, I have left the best to my son, you are old and dizzy!"

"Where? Who? Qian Wanqian looked confused.

Luohua stood up with a smile and decisively pushed Mozhu in front of her: "If you want to have a face and a figure, you want to have a figure, the six of them combined, no matter the face or the figure, there is not one-ten-thousandth of Mozhu, it is you who ......"

"That's it!" Qian Wanqian hurriedly interrupted, "This is the end of the blind date, and the children will go back to their respective homes and find their mothers." ”

Without recognition, Mozhu's weak heart was hit hard, his heart was sour, his eyes were full of tears, and he looked like he was about to cry, which was really pitiful.

Chu Xingqiao knew that Mozhu liked Qian Duo, and when he saw her sad appearance, he was deeply sympathetic.

"Master Qian, we don't have to go home anymore."

The six girls who came on a blind date finally spoke and listened to the tone, and came to Fugui Villa for a blind date, just to rush for money.

"What! Do you want me to send you back in a sedan chair, who asked you to come and ask for money from me, and don't ask who I am? ”

Qian Wanqian said that his face was not red and breathless, and there was no one who looked faceless and skinless, and there was really no one in the world who was more picky than him.

"It's really a rich man who picks the door."

"You can take the money into the coffin."

"I wish your son can't get a daughter-in-law."

"I wish you no children and grandchildren."

The six girls who came on a blind date were on fire and complained and left.

I was not afraid of entering the coffin, and I had already prepared for it, but I was really uncomfortable when I heard the girls cursing their sons for not being able to get their daughter-in-law and cutting off their children and grandchildren.

"Lao Tzu not only wants to marry his daughter-in-law, but also marries ten or eight!" Qian Wanqian was so angry that he jumped like thunder, and looked at Wang Zhong after relieving his breath, "Old Wang, it seems that you have to do this matter." ”

"Share the worries for the old master and find a daughter-in-law for the young master, the old slave is duty-bound."

Wang Zhong does have experience in blind dates, and all the wives he married were all done by him to find a matchmaker, and the efficiency was high.

Qian Wanqian is really a master who admits death, and the daughter-in-law who already has Hua Bud is not satisfied, and she is still going around on a blind date for her son, and it is not the key to focus on a career.

The key is to continue the incense for the old Qian family, which is his biggest goal in life.

Here, Lao Tzu hollowed out his mind to marry his daughter-in-law.

Over there, the son has already taken action, and the business has been done.

"Daughter-in-law, rest well, and strive to give birth to a big fat grandson for my father as soon as possible, so that he can be happy." Qian Duo stood by the bed, grabbed the hand of the flower bud, and smiled wickedly.

"Nasty!" Hua Bud blushed and hurriedly pulled the futon to cover her head.

The smug female man also has a shy time, and she is no worse than other women when she is coquettish, and she is much gentler after becoming a beautiful girl.

"I'm gone, don't miss me!" Qian Duo walked out of the door with a smile and took the door with him.

The flower bud sticks out of the futon, her face is flushed, and her eyes are full of happiness!

"My waist!" Qian Duo's face was full of spring breeze, rubbing his waist, "Only one wife is enough to toss, if you have ten or eight, your waist must not fall apart?" ”

Today's blind date, Qian Duo has not forgotten, and there are several reasons why he did not return to Nirvana Villa:

First, I don't want my father to handle the marriage; Second, the beauties of Jing'an Temple are all stunning, and they don't fight their ideas; The third is to accompany the flower buds more and enjoy the world of the two.

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