Later generations of Jiangnan tourism, the selling point is this ancient town in the south of the Yangtze River, not to mention, the four-room house of the Mao family is still good, facing the mountains and waters, in front of the mountain bag of Ping'an Mountain, behind is the small river that runs through the town, white walls and red tiles, the furniture and woodware inside are also very elegant, it is estimated that the future generations will have to be the most expensive in the residential experience project.

It's just that when he thought that this house belonged to his family back then, and now he was occupied by his relatives, Mao Jue still felt uncomfortable.

"General Xiaomao, you live, what do you need to greet the outsider, what do you want to eat, and the old mother-in-law will cook it for you!"

"Thank you Uncle Dead for your hospitality!"

barely maintaining his demeanor, Mao Jue waved his hand lazily, and sent the pug out like that.

What these people are thinking, Mao Jue doesn't know, it's like getting a few officials from him and making a fortune, but he really can't look down on these crooked melons and cracked dates, the Dongjiang River is still under construction, and it is still unknown whether it can survive, and he doesn't want to find a bunch of rats to knock holes for him.

Su Yi put the luggage on the side, Mao Jue threw himself directly on the bed, looking at the roof with straight eyes, he first stretched his waist and yawned, only then his speech was a little slurred, rubbing his eyes and saying to this girl.

"I'm so tired!"

"Niu, tomorrow we will go to the grave to worship our ancestors, and then we don't care what genealogy is not genealogy, let's leave tomorrow night! Back to the north, how's it going? ”

Dongjiang is a war zone, or on the territory of Lee's Korea, full of mountains, not as prosperous as Jiangnan, there are many people, but compared to the intrigue of Jiangnan, it is the calm of the northern country more like a home.

Although it feels very fresh when it comes out, it has been a long time and I am tired of it, and when I heard that I went home, Su Yi was also excited to drop the burden at hand, but immediately, her little face became bitter again, and her little hand pointed to the next door, carefully tilting her head sideways.

"Young Master, what are you going to do?"

"Take it back and give her another family affair! I think it's good to marry my brother-in-law Wen Meng, he is also a big man, and he has to have a woman who runs the house!"

Mao Jue didn't want to take Qin Niang into the room, which really made Su Yi even more excited, but immediately, this girl shook her head worriedly.

"Young master, you better take Qin Niang!"

"Why?"

"In Matsue, after all, after all, you have seen her all! Women starve to death, small things are big, and festivals are big! Originally, she had already died her husband, and if you saw her body and didn't want her, she wouldn't be able to live! ”

As soon as Mao Jue sat up, she almost fell back in a daze, what did Lao Tzu think of her? I have seen too many bikini beauties in later generations, if this is really the case, he would have solved the major events of his life a long time ago, and he would have to wait until he crossed over?

But I didn't want to argue with Su Yi about this, so I lay down with my arms on my pillow, and Mao Jue simply responded vaguely.

"Let's talk about this later!"

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When Mao Jue was tired of Taiping Town, he didn't know that in Hangzhou, there were also disputes about him.

It's really chilling, the clansmen with the same surname are all crooked-minded, and they want to get some benefits from you, but the family with the same surname is wholeheartedly helping you.

In the past few days, Shen Guangzuo has indeed not seen Mao Jue, and his old man is indeed annoyed by Mao Jue's "robbing people's daughters" and "misconduct", but what Mao Jue doesn't know is that in order to help him get married, the old man in his sixties has actually been running to the Chen family to help Mao Jue ask to marry the eldest lady of the old man's family, who is now called Chen Yushi.

It's just that Shen Guangzuo still shook his hand in the communication with Mao Wenlong, this Chen Zanhua is not a celebrity in front of the emperor Wen Tiren Wen University Scholar, he also belongs to one of the Donglin Qingliu, but the court is not too radical, and Wen Tiren is not demolished, everyone lives in peace and stability, but the core brand, Chen Zanhua is still the Donglin Party!

But this is also kind, the martial artists are more direct, whoever is strong in the court will follow whom, Shen Guangzuo has been an official all his life, but he knows the golden mean, don't look at the scenery of Qi Chu and Zhejiang Party Wen Tiren, he actually has a solid foundation, and his party members are also a mountain, Wei Zhongxian is still beautiful, he is dead and dead, Wen Tiren said that he fell, and he fell.

But the Donglin Party is different, not to mention how noble they are, there is no noble party struggle, but just when something happens, a group of Jiangnan scholars and mad dogs bite people like a man, and they are not afraid of death, Wei Zhongxian was also bitten by the Seven Gentlemen in a daze, if there is a Donglin Party Yushi as a grandfather-in-law, there is no doubt that Mao Jue will be much more stable in Dongjiang, like Sun Yuanhua dares to swallow his pension silver again, open the door and let his grandfather-in-law go, can bite him to death!

Poor old man's heart, in the past month or so, the little things that Mao Jue offered were sent to Shen Guangzuo's Mansion one by one.

"Hey, Old Shen, why bother you to come to the door again!"

Shen Guangzuo is a celebrity in Hangzhou, but in the past few days, he has really used his old face as the sole of his shoes, watching the housekeeper take back the sable coat in the backyard, and then looking at Shen Guangzuo, who was sitting in the flower hall and drinking tea with a smile, Chen Zanhua, who also came back from Beijing, was holding his fist helplessly.

"It's not that Chen broke his promise, it's really Chen's granddaughter who is used to being pampered, and she doesn't want to! The old man can't help it! ”

Sitting opposite, Chen Zanzhong knocked his fingers on the table with an unhappy face.

"And this little Mao general is too uncompetitive, right? As soon as I arrived in Jiangnan, I robbed the people's daughters and forced them to death! When you get to Hangzhou, what do you see he did? I didn't come to visit you, I didn't even go home to worship my ancestors, I took my beautiful maid and followed the famous businesswoman to wander around, this kind of behavior, Shen Lao, how can I rest assured that I will hand over my granddaughter to him? ”

This is complete in front of this, the words of the matchmaker of her parents' orders in these years, she is a little girl who is unwilling and has no recruitment, and she is tied to a sedan chair, and the back is true, this surname Chen is obviously repentant.

However, for his nephew, Shen Guangzuo is interesting enough, the old face is not used for face at all, and he smiles and waves his hands.

"Young and frivolous! Brother Chen, weren't we ridiculous when we were young, weren't we just slaves? No big deal! And the old man also gave Jiao'er anger, he Mao Jue came to Hangzhou, and was kicked out by the old man, let him reflect on it! As for the businesswoman, the old man asked him to go, brother, you don't know, Dongjiang is short of salary! ”

"In the battle of Da Linghe, thousands of my nephews and nephews died in battle, and the little money of the imperial court was robbed by Sun Yuanhua, Denglai Dao, and it was not easy for him!"

Full of bitterness, Shen Guangzuo pointed his fingers and smiled and probed forward the old face: "Besides, that kid also has a heart, this mink robe was personally shot by that kid in Liaodong, and let Seiko sew it for Jiao'er, and the old ginseng, which he also dug up, just to give your future grandfather a good patch!" Brother, look, this parent has already been decided, so let this kid come over and take a look, right? What is he going to do again, the old man personally kicked him back to Liaodong, what do you think? ”

When it came to this, Shen Guangzuo was also a respected old man, and he sighed helplessly, and the person surnamed Chen was finally relieved.

"Didn't your nephew go to Taiping Town to worship his ancestors? So be it! Tomorrow, I will let Jiao'er also go to Taiping Town to step on the spring, and our two old men will also follow each other, if there is fate, let them do the family affairs, how about it? ”

A month! can be regarded as dredge things up, Shen Guangzuo finally let out a long sigh of relief, followed by a fist full of red light.

"So, thank you Brother Chen! In the future, our two families will be in-laws! Haha!"

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In this era, women are not allowed to show their heads, but it does not mean that women have no entertainment programs, a few young ladies gather together, chant poems against each other, and enjoy flowers and embroidery, which is also a fashion. And such gatherings are often mixed with a little uninvited guests, the most famous is Cui Yingying and Zhang Sheng in "The Legend of the West Chamber", several times they are matchmakers to provide preferential opportunities for the adulterer, and Tang Bohu Zhu Zhishan These Jiangnan talents are also masters of stealing jade and stealing incense.

The more depressed the society, the more brilliance is secretly flowing underneath.

Unfortunately, this Miss Chen Jiajiao's private life is also so rich.

In the evening, in the rain pavilion in the back garden of a typical Hangzhou scholar, a young lady wearing a white dress and skirt held an embroidered basket, looking at the tender buds of the newly haired lotus root in the pond, and a few small fish wandered non-stop, but it could be seen that this young lady seemed to be absent-minded, her curved eyebrows were wrinkled high, and occasionally let out a sigh.

"Miss, Miss Wu is here!"

Suddenly, the emerald green skirt of the maid at the entrance of the garden came out, with a smile, greeting there, as if the real destiny was coming, this Miss Chen immediately woke up, three steps and two steps to the entrance of the yard, but to her disappointment, like a rabbit holding the embroidery basket jumping up, it was really only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, all of a sudden, her little face collapsed again.

"Yue'er, are you really here by yourself?"

"Jiao'er, you're too unrighteous, aren't you? Can't I come? ”

"It's not! Can ...... today."

pouting angrily, without waiting for Miss Chen to finish speaking, Wu Yue'er had already tugged at her sleeve and ran inside in small steps.

On the corner of the wall, to see if there was no one, her little fist tapped, and after a while, a similar melody came from the opposite side, followed by a white shadow on the wall, fluttering, and a rather handsome scholar fell.

"Brother Wu Xun!"

With an excited snort, Miss Chen hugged him hotly and fiercely.

It's really a bit of a talented and beautiful woman The little sister of the Wu family pouted angrily and went to the side to embroider, in the pavilion, the mink coat was changed to a new owner, very gentle, Chen Jiaoer's big coat was changed to Wu Xun, and she also tied the belt for him with affection, Mao Jue's gift included a small glass mirror, with sleeves, this Wu Gongzi was chic in front of the mirror and compared, then smiled admiringly.

"It's still a delicate sister, these days with Mr. Qiandu they are traveling to Tiger Hill, they are feeling a little cold, ready to buy a winter coat, Jiao Mei has already been skillful!"

didn't explain how the coat came about, but Miss Chen sighed lonely, lowered her little brain and sat down to the side to look at this Wu Gongzi was full of surprise, and then did it aside.

"What's wrong with Jiaomei? Is there anything urgent about you asking me to come today? ”

"This is the last afternoon for the concubine to accompany Brother Wu!"

A little tear flowed from the corners of her eyes, and Chen Jiaoer lowered her head in sobbing.

"Ming, my ancestor is going to arrange for me to go to Taiping Town to meet that vulgar martial artist!"

"Oh? For so many days, Lord Chen hasn't rejected Shen Lao'er? ”

He really raised his voice in surprise, but when Miss Chen didn't notice it, Wu Xun's eyes narrowed, and a vicious ruthlessness flickered faintly, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed Chen Jiaoer's shoulders again.

"There's me!"

(End of chapter)