"I haven't said anything about this river, everyone is using it, and there is no division. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Zhuang Tou was a little surprised by Jia Lian's words, but still replied truthfully.

It's a flowing river.

Entrepreneurship was popular in later generations, and once upon a time he also had such a dream. Because he knows how many catties and taels he has, he deliberately guards CCTV seven sets of agricultural channels every day, and one of them he really wrote down and is ready to try, which is river fresh farming. It was only later that his parents passed away, and the idea of starting a business in his heart faded, so he put it on hold. But he still remembers how to do it.

"You go to the yamen and ask, if you can't do it, you can have some relationship, this river must be in our hands."

There is such a thing as human nature, he is afraid of what happens. If he really tosses that set out, and someone looks at it and cuts off his water, it's over.

went outside again, but Jia Lian still didn't find something suitable for making an inner bag, so he had to go home.

"Second master, the master asked the slave to wait here, and let you go to the house when you come back."

Qiu Tong stood at the door and saw Jia Lian and Xing'er Wang'er, and jumped up happily.

That time Jia Lian went out to buy gadgets, she got a box of rouge, although it was not worth much, she was still very happy.

Jia Lian knew what Qiu Tong meant, and gestured to Xing'er, who hurriedly took out a hairpin from his arms with a smile and handed it over.

The palm-long copper hairpin, but only ten cents, was specially ordered by Jia Lian to be bought by Wang'er.

Watching TV, Jia Lian didn't know who Wang'er married later, but he knew that this little girl who was not good-looking would be given to him by Jia Yu as a concubine. With a tricky tongue and a hot temperament, Jia Lian is not good at this mouthful, so he simply thinks about whether he is worthy of Wang'er.

Qiu Tong Wang'er didn't mention it, and Jia Lian walked towards Jia Yu's house.

At the beginning, the imperial doctor said that he would raise it for ten days and half a month, and around the Mid-Autumn Festival, Jia Yu's sick leave expired.

"I don't know what they're doing this time, saying that Feng Laozi is coming to apologize to me. He also said that he told Brother Lian about another good girl. It's the second brother and his colleague......"

Jia Yu was talking to Mrs. Xing, and a girl came to greet Jia Lian back. Jia Yu coughed, and sat down again to be a father.

Jia Lian was amused in his heart, remembering Jia Yu's teacup before, and he was helpless.

Here is very strict about the filial piety of father and son, if the name of filial piety is not spread, it is serious that even officials can't do it.

"The son has seen his father, and Qiu Tong said that the father is looking for his son?"

Jia Yu nodded, looked at Mrs. Xing, and finally spoke by himself.

"The government has donated to you, and the documents should be delivered in a few days. Just to tell you is another thing. ”

Acquaintance?

The corners of Jia Lian's mouth twitched slightly, the ghost knows what it was for, but it is certain that there is no real power.

Jia Yu originally thought that Jia Lian would echo the two sentences, but who knew that no one would cheer him after speaking, so he picked up the tea on the table and drank two sips of tea a little embarrassed before he spoke.

"Your eldest brother Zhu has been gone for two years, and now you are also the eldest son and grandson in this house. Although your aunt has bad intentions, there is a saying that is right, you should marry. ”

Jia Lian actually has no objection to this, based on the experience of his previous life. If he is allowed to have a free love by himself, I am afraid that he will have another thirty years of boy chicken......

"The marriage of children, the order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, the son obeys the arrangement of the father and mother."

He wanted to have a reunion with the 12th Congress of Jinling, but he couldn't do it.

Feng Lazi is unacceptable, Li Kun is unacceptable, and the others are still a few years old Xiaodouding......

Jia Yu was very satisfied with Jia Lian's attitude, and brushed his beard when he heard the words.

"I always have to ask what you mean, this time it is your second uncle who personally protects the matchmaker, the eldest daughter of Qin Bangye in the camp Shilang, your second uncle knows that I am hurting ......"

Saying that, his face was a little uncomfortable, and Jia Yu looked at Jia Lian who had a bad idea angrily.

"After knowing the source of my injury, I was so angry, and today I sent someone to tell me that this girl from the Qin family is a good one, but her status is lower, she is an adopted daughter, and she is called Keqing. But now that you are famous, a woman with a higher status will never marry you. ”

Daddy's surname is Qin? Named Keqing?

Jia Lian was stunned, and almost ecstatic in an instant.

But fortunately, he was still sensible, hesitated, remembered what happened before, and cautiously opened his mouth to Jia Yu.

"How could the second aunt suddenly stop? The son asked the second uncle to say goodbye last time, and the second uncle also mentioned Feng Lazi to his son. ”

The scar on his forehead was not yet complete, Jia Lian didn't dare to say it too clearly this time, but he was puzzled in his heart.

According to Mrs. Wang's urine, she is so easy to pass away?

Jia Yu had a little comfort on his face, and he didn't care about the suspicion in Jia Lian's eyes, after all, Mrs. Wang's calculation of Jia Lian's marriage this time was true.

"That woman is too vicious, and she is really not a good match. Your uncle didn't know about it, so he made peace and proposed this marriage to Qin Bangye for you. And I also said that you must agree to this family business to be successful. So I didn't make it clear, I just said that your grandmother posted a post in the Mid-Autumn Festival to invite relatives and friends to play together, in order to hide people's eyes, and Wang Ziteng estimated that he also felt that he was at a loss, and that spicy goods would also come to kowtow to me and admit his mistakes. ”

After saying that, Jia Yu had satisfaction on his face, and the spicy guy almost abolished him, and he was angry and angry.

Jia Lian always felt a little strange when he heard this, but he couldn't say it.

Mother Jia's Wang Xifeng is no longer qualified to compete, but if she just plays as a child of a relative, she can still accept it.

Resting at night, Mrs. Wang tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, and finally opened her mouth in a faint way.

"This won't work, if you don't follow it over there, if it spreads, Feng Yatou's reputation will be gone. And the old lady has a grudge against Feng Yatou because of the events of that day, will she disagree? ”

Jia Zheng was already sleeping lightly, but he was given a headache by Mrs. Wang, and spoke impatiently.

"You just have to do what I told you, where is there so much mess and some are not."

Mrs. Wang was speechless, in the end, she was her niece, and she was still a little uneasy.

"If that doesn't happen......"

"It's really not enough to marry in that mansion! It's not our daughter, what the hell are you doing! ”

Jia Zheng was so irritable that he lifted the quilt and got up to dress.

Mrs. Wang was shocked and hurriedly got up.

"It's late, where are you going?"

The girl sleeping in the outhouse heard the voice and hurriedly came in to serve, and Jia Zheng spoke impatiently.

"Where can I go, naturally I will find a quiet place, you go to sleep, and I will go there to rest tonight."

The door opened, pouring in a cold wind, Mrs. Wang shivered for a while, gritted her teeth and spoke to Yin Chuan who was at a loss for a while.

"Tomorrow, let Brother Huan copy the next volume of the Diamond Sutra together! Copy a few more copies, burn more in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and pray for the eldest sister in the palace! ”