50. Everything is destined to be the "king of the mountain who counts birds".
It wasn't until the ninth day that the Lin family made up thirty-five taels.
Just when the family sighed and was in a hurry, the Sun family, who had begged grandpa to tell grandma before Lin Xingwang, came to the Sun family. I don't know where they heard the news, as soon as this Xi Po came, she opened her mouth and said that as long as they agreed to withdraw from their relatives, the five taels of silver descendants would come out.
Retire! This is not a trivial matter, once the man is divorced, it is either a bad moral character or a bad disease. In the future, the confidence of the pro will be a little more vain.
But if you don't get back......
Seeing Wang's hesitant look, the Xi Po urged impatiently: "I said Wang, why are you hesitating?" Your son's life is gone, even if this family affair is saved, I'm afraid there won't be that blessing to enjoy, right?! ”
This is not rough, where can she still be allowed to do what she wants. Now at this stall, even if she is reluctant, she has to respond.
There is a way to stay in the green mountains, and there is no worry about no firewood. If her brother Wang'er even loses his life, no matter how good the family affair is, it will be in vain, and it is better to take the free silver first to solve this urgent need.
With this silver settled, Lin Xingwang's little life was naturally saved, and he didn't mention it.
Since the day of the fight, Tang Mingqi seemed to have evaporated from the world. Su Luan was a little drumming in his heart, afraid that this person would escape from the battle. For a few days, I was restless, and I either used sugar as salt or vinegar as soy sauce when cooking.
The devastated Meng finally couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed Su Luan, who was dazed, and asked, "You have been worried about it these days, don't you have any concerns?" ”
Su Luan was stunned for a moment and touched his face: "Obviously? ”
Meng nodded: "Well, it's not only written on the face, but even in the dishes, haven't you seen that Mr. I have lost a little weight in the past few days?!" ”
Su Luan was a little embarrassed and smiled awkwardly.
"Tell me, what's going on with your thoughts?" Meng pulled her to sit down, poured a cup of tea and pushed it in front of her.
Su Luan bit his lower lip and struggled for a moment before he could speak: "Sir, you said that Tang Gongzi will not run away from marriage, right?" I heard that he hasn't been back for a few days......"
Hearing what she said, Meng Shi laughed breathlessly: "You little head melon, you have pretended to be a deviant thing." Since Mingqi agreed, he would not regret it. What's more, isn't there still Mr. I, even if I can't be the master, there is Mr. Qin to support you, what are you afraid of! ”
"Alas...... I was in a panic, and when I was always planning how to get out of the Lin family, my eyes were full of anticipation. But now that I've been detached in such a way, I'm a little uneasy. Su Luan sighed leisurely.
Meng Shi took a sip of tea and said: "Everything is fate, and it is not up to anyone." ”
Fate? Maybe it really is.
Those who can't be explained, who can't find the reason, can only be attributed to fate.
Thinking about it like this, Su Luan was really relieved.
And this relief did not last into the evening, and her heart panicked again.
Because Tang Mingqi, who saw the head and the end of the dragon, actually sent Xi Po over to ask for an appointment. The day was set for ten days later, and it was in a hurry.
The girls of this small family are all embroidered wedding dresses by themselves when they get married, and Su Luan will definitely not be able to catch up in the past ten days.
I wanted to go to the ready-to-wear shop in the town to find one, but that night Meng took out the treasure at the bottom of his box and sent it to her house.
Su Luan stared blankly at the red wedding dress spread out on the couch.
It is a wide-sleeved fairy skirt, the edge of the cuffs is the pattern of mandarin duck pomegranate, and the skirt is embroidered with gold thread with the pattern of a hundred sons and a hundred blessings, the tail of the skirt is swaying, rolling with an inch long gold thread, inlaid with five-color rice beads, shining under the reflection of the candlelight. Look at the chest, the red gold and ruby-inlaid collar buckle is the size of a pigeon's egg, and the double-flowered and bird-patterned waist seal embroidered with gold and silver, it is really extremely luxurious.
Meng Shi looked at her stunned reaction with satisfaction, and asked her as if she was petting, "How is it?" ”