In the capital, men and women are married, no matter how good the relationship is, before they get married, they can't meet privately.

If you really want to meet, you have to name your father and mother.

Listening to Song Zizhe, he even talked to Miss Luo about the big wedding in private, but Song Guangfu didn't even know when they would meet. Listening to it at this time, where could Song Guangfu stand it, his brows were tightly locked, and he got up to shoot the case.

Everything came too suddenly, and Zhao Xiaoxi was so frightened that he almost jumped out.

"You two are so bold! Even if you have a marriage contract and haven't gotten married, you have begun to teach each other privately? Song Guangfu had a pair of eagle eyes, and viciously fell on Song Zizhe's face, which was a little weak because he had eaten too much flower wine: "Kneel!" ”

Song Zizhe, who was standing on the side, knew that his casual words would attract the dissatisfaction of his father, and he was immediately frightened and trembled, and knelt straight in front of the hall.

"If the eldest lady of the Luo family is such an unruly lady, our Hou Mansion will not want it."

Hearing this, Song Zizhe was immediately stunned.

When it comes to marriage, if it is yellow again, what will people outside say about him Song Zizhe? He also hoped that because of this family business, he could transfer something to himself, but looking at the current situation, it seems that it is impossible.

"No, no, no, I have to see her." Song Zizhe stiffened his head, and was stunned to carry all this matter on himself.

Let him, a person who is timid and afraid of things and likes to shirk responsibility the most, be a good man who is serious, and it is really the grace of the emperor and the queen of earth.

Zhao Xiaoxi thought of what Wu'er said, and he didn't dare to help Luo Yanyun speak for a while. She thought about it, if that girl really didn't abide by women's morals, and there was an old friend, even if she married Song Zizhe, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to last long.

Although these two people only thought about getting married in order to conspire for the future, Zhao Xiaoxi thought about everything for the sake of the Hou Mansion's face, so naturally he would not add fuel to the fire in the middle.

When she received the distress "Qiu Bo" from Song Zizhe, Zhao Xiaoxi pretended not to understand, and was very calm and didn't bother to talk.

"You?" When Song Guangfu heard this, he was so angry that his beard fluttered: "It's really a shame that you can say it, but he is also the second son of our Hou Mansion, and he misbehaves and has a bad heart, and he is doing some pickled things like chickens and dogs." ”

"Dad, everything is the child's fault, it really has nothing to do with Miss Luo." In order to keep this marriage, Song Zizhe took responsibility.

He also knew that Song Guangfu hated the bad breed the most. If he blames all the sins on Luo Yanyun, I'm afraid that Song Guangfu will be even more angry.

Out of this consideration, Song Zizhe's "confession" attitude can be called a textbook.

The people present were quite nervous, only Xiao Jin Bingrui, who was extremely good, and poured Zhao Xiaoxi a cup of tea from time to time.

As the saying goes, it's not about yourself, and this guy has done enough to be eye-opening.

looked at the girls around her, looking reproachful. Zhao Xiaoxi thought, these are probably the group of people who said behind her back that she was not dedicated to Song Zizhe's marriage, right? She didn't care, she just felt a little uncomfortable being stared at.

"Nothing to do with you?" Song Guangfu sneered even more, where can he believe it? I saw him walk up to him in three or two steps and squeeze Song Zizhe's hand viciously.

Compared with Song Guangfu, who gets up early every morning to box, Song Zizhe is like a little weak chicken. Zhao Xiaoxi was too lazy to care, and he didn't dare to run to the rack with a big belly, so he sat next to Xiao Jingrui peacefully, doing the thing of watching the fire from the other side.

"You dare to say that you did everything?" Song Guangfu was heartbroken, thinking of the many pickled things his second son had done over the years, he was angry: "Are you embarrassed to say it? ”

"Daddy, the child knows that he is wrong. It's just that the child thinks in his heart that he will get married once in his life. Miss Luo Jia is also assertive, and the child just wants to respect her, so she invited her out to talk about marriage. Song Zizhe confessed while saying beautiful words of "self-esteem".

But anyone who knows a little bit about Luo Yanyun knows that this person only cares about the bride price and pretending, and she doesn't care at all about what kind of scene the wedding is.

Naturally, this person met Song Zizhe not necessarily to discuss the wedding. Zhao Xiaoxi didn't bother to guess, just sat on the side, and watched carelessly.

"My sister-in-law didn't care about my marriage, and I was very scared." Song Zizhe said that he would do his own big business again, and began to blame Zhao Xiaoxi for being indifferent to the marriage: "The child has no choice, so he thought about discussing it with Miss Luo." ”

"Are you embarrassed to climb your sister-in-law?" Originally, Song Guangfu was not so angry. Hearing Song Zizhe at this time, he blamed all the faults on Zhao Xiaoxi's head, which is called angry!

"It's not a sister-in-law." Song Zizhe pursed his mouth aggrievedly, looking like a male green tea: "It's just that I think that my sister-in-law is pregnant, very weak, and powerless about my marriage, if I can handle it myself, I will handle it by myself." ”

"Good." Song Guangfu laughed angrily and nodded: "We got together today just to discuss your marriage, since you said so, then your marriage should be arranged by yourself." ”

"Daddy!"

"Three hundred taels of snowflake silver, it should be more than enough for one of your marriages." Song Guangfu glanced at Zhao Xiaoxi, and said, "Xiaoxi, I'll take out three hundred taels of snowflake silver from the treasury and give it to him later." "Read

"Dad, the second brother's marriage, we can't ignore it, right?" As the eldest sister-in-law, Zhao Xiaoxi still asked kindly.

She thought that it would be better for him to help if he could help some than for him to be busy alone.

"No, since he has the ability to discuss with Miss Luo on his own, he must have the ability to hold a wedding banquet." Song Guangfu has never been accustomed to Song Zizhe, for him, having this second son is the biggest failure in his life.

can not talk to Song Zizhe, Song Guangfu has never been willing to spend more words.

At noon that day, Zhao Xiaoxi took out three hundred taels of silver from the treasury and sent someone to send it to Song Zizhe's courtyard.

In fact, three hundred taels of snowflake silver for a wedding is indeed more than enough. It's just that if you have to count the dowry or something, it will be tight. Usually Song Zi spends money without moderation, and probably has no spare money.

That's not a lot of money.

"This silver is probably not enough." Zhao Xiaoxi looked at his father-in-law twice, and smacked his lips: "We really don't care?" ”

"Dad said it doesn't matter, then don't worry about it." Xiao Jingrui sat on the side, and gently pinched Zhao Xiaoxi's calf with some accounting: "It just so happens that the lady is incapacitated, and she is also free of worry." ”

"I don't think it's good." Zhao Xiaoxi frowned and sighed: "It's also a big wedding, and it's a marriage in the Hou Mansion, if you don't mention it, it will probably cause criticism, right?" ”

"The lintel of the Hou Mansion is decent enough."

What's more, Song Zizhe was not treated by Song Guangfu, which has long been a well-known thing. What kind of big wedding can people who are not welcomed?

Generally, the marriage of the prince of Houmen and his brother costs thousands of dollars and countless amounts of gold and silver. But Song Guangfu was good, and only gave three hundred taels of snowflake silver.

At this moment, Song Zizhe may not know how to get angry!

Seeing that it is September, the auspicious day of the zodiac for Song Zizhe and Luo Yanyun's wedding is set at the end of November, and there is not much time left to count the days.

"If he is better, Daddy will not treat him like that." Zhao Xiaoxi pulled the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, feeling a little embarrassed inexplicably: "Now that we are caught in the middle, it is not good to be a man." ”

"It's okay, anyway, we just need to do what Daddy told us to do." Xiao Jingrui is very big-hearted in some aspects, and he doesn't care what others say at all.

"Okay!" Zhao Xiaoxi nodded hurriedly, touched his round belly, squinted his eyes, and thought about the odds and pieces of Hope and the Hou Mansion.

She loves seafood the most, and usually at this time, she starts eating hairy crabs early in the morning.

Suddenly, she thought of a way to make money.

I wanted to add a few new dishes to the restaurant before, but recently she has been busy with the design of ready-to-wear and jewelry styles, where is there any spare time to ponder the dishes. It's good now, she has something to eat, and if she thinks about it a little, she's going to drool.

"Xianggong, our Great Xia Dynasty, where are the crabs?"

"Crabs?" Xiao Jingrui knew that Zhao Xiaoxi's thoughts had always been very erratic, and he didn't think that her topic had become a thief, so he only thought about it seriously: "It's in Liyuan Island." ”

What kind of place Liyuan Island is, Zhao Xiaoxi doesn't know at all. But when I heard that there were crabs, I was so excited.

"Boss Crab?"

"Nature." Xiao Jingrui nodded, and nodded Zhao Xiaoxi's little nose with a look of pity: "The lady wants to eat?" ”

"Yes!" Zhao Xiaoxi nodded hurriedly, innocent and innocent: "I still want to sell it as a new dish in our restaurant." I'm afraid that the people in our capital won't be used to eating and don't like it. ”

"As long as it tastes good, there's nothing the big guy doesn't like." Xiao Jingrui's words broke the sky.

Indeed, they hope that nine out of ten dishes in the restaurant are fresh, but the big guy is still in love for ten minutes, just because the taste is so good, that people want to eat it again after eating it once.

But if you want to cook the crab well, it's really not an easy task. Maybe the master of the red case is not very good at doing it, so after thinking about it, Zhao Xiaoxi suddenly felt a little oppressive.

"Then you have to talk to the red case masters in advance, they probably haven't made crabs before, right?"

"There are a lot of dishes in our store that they haven't heard of. As long as there is a recipe, they can make it. ”

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