Yan Zhenzhen's heart suddenly changed, listening to what He Changyue meant, is she going to help herself get back the marriage contract? She didn't want to marry Yao Qingyun, a weak waste, and she didn't seriously care about the marriage contract that she was marrying at will, and her mother had agreed that she would no longer marry at will, so she asked in surprise: "That's my marriage contract, and I still need to rob it?" ”

"Isn't Yao Beiqiu's wife not married to that adopted daughter? If he preemptively asked for marriage in the palace, he would not be able to get the marriage contract back. Nie Chongyuan didn't wait for He Changyue to answer, and hurriedly explained to Yan Zhenzhen: "That's what He Lin meant. ”

Hearing this, Yan Zhenzhen felt a little unhappy, she was planning to get rid of the marriage contract, whether it was Yan Tingting or Yan Jiajia, they were snatched by them, which was exactly what she wanted, but she didn't need to say these words to others, right? "My mother advocates the marriage, and I have Mrs. Yao's approval."

She lifted the bracelet on her wrist.

The future mother-in-law sent a token, which He Changyue didn't expect, I don't know why, his heart was a little stunned, I don't know if it was because Yan Zhenzhen rejected or didn't help her, he thought that if he went out, Yan Zhenzhen's marriage with Yao Qingyun would definitely be completed.

"Miss Yansan, Chang is very curious, if they forced you to write poems last time, how are you going to deal with it?" Chang Qi said curiously: "Chang didn't participate in the poetry meeting last time, and he missed a lot. ”

"That's what I asked." Liao Bofan pointed at He Changyue and Nie Chongyuan with a fan: "The descriptions in these two mouths are all different. One said that you were heroic, and the other said that you were straightforward and cute, but they didn't mention the details of the poetry meeting, and what Wen Tao and I listened to the most in the capital was what Qin Yonghui dictated, how Miss Yan San was a hideous woman. ”

Yan Zhenzhen raised her hand to touch her cheek, revealing a slightly cold smile, she just didn't want to be bullied, so she became a hateful? "It's all me, it's not bad at all, if Qin Yonghui sees me next time, his attitude is still the same as before, I don't mind continuing to look hideous, anyway, since I already have a bad reputation, I don't live up to my name and do it in practice, wouldn't I bear the stigma in vain? As for the rest, I really didn't think that there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and it's a big deal to see the move. ”

"That's a good point." Chang Qi patted the table and shouted: "Miss Yansan is really as He Lin said, different from those daughters who have one version and one style. ”

As if afraid that Yan Zhenzhen would misunderstand, Chang Qi added: "Chang is not talking about where Miss Yan San came from. ”

Yan Zhenzhen waved her hand generously: "I am originally from the countryside, and I am not afraid of what people say." ”

"Gongming, you went to recruit Xiao Er to come over and change the table again. After eating, I sent my cousin back so that she would not be vindicated. He Changyue sent Liao Bofan, who was sitting at the door, out to call Xiao Er over.

Liao Bofan was slightly stunned, raised his fan and nodded at He Changyue: "Our table has just come up, and we haven't even moved the chopsticks, so let's change it?" ”

Yan Zhenzhen was really afraid that He Changyue would interfere in the marriage contract between her and Yao Qingyun, although she didn't know what He Changyue was capable of, but it was also very hateful, she hurriedly said: "The four of you just ordered a table of dishes, and it was the right time, didn't it happen to have me?" Just add a pot of osmanthus stuffed, you drink that drunk 3,000, and I'll drink osmanthus stuffed. ”

As soon as Yan Zhenzhen followed He Changyue into this private room, she noticed that the food on the table was steaming, and a jar of three thousand drunken people had not even been slapped open.

Obviously, these people actually came before them, not long ago.

"It seems that the third sister of Yan knows that this drunk three thousand?" He Changyue stared at Yan Zhenzhen, he knew that after Yan Zhenzhen returned to Yanfu from the countryside, she had only gone out a handful of times, and she had only been to Hongyun Building once, and Hongyun Building was not drunk for three thousand.

"See you for the first time." Yan Zhenzhen shook her head: "There are words written on the altar." ”

Hearing this, He Changyue raised her fan and patted her head: "Look at my confusion, Gongming, go and ask Xiao Er for a jar of osmanthus brew." ”

Liao Bofan quickly came back with a small jar of wine and put it on the table: "The food is also served next door." ”

The next door that Liao Bofan said was the private room where Yan Zhenzhen stayed before.

"What do you care about them? It's a shame that they're all women, or I'd have to go and flip their tables. Nie Chongyuan didn't like the ladies in the next room very much, especially after knowing what kind of life his cousin was living in Yanfu, he almost died of anger, but unfortunately he couldn't do anything, and when he returned to the shop, he wrote a letter to his family.

"My eldest sister is quite protective of me outside, and the fourth sister turned her face with Miss Yao for me, the two young ladies of the Yao family are still young, and when Miss Yao roared, they trembled with fear." Yan Zhenzhen got up and made a gesture of please, and then neatly slapped the mud seal of the two jars of wine: "Thank you brothers for protecting each other!" ”

As she spoke, she picked up the drunk three thousand and wanted to pour wine for a few sons.

"Or I'll do it, where is this what girls do?" He Changyue took the drunken wine jar of 3,000 from Yan Zhenzhen's hand, poured it full of wine for Chang Qi, Liao Bofan, and Nie Chongyuan one by one, and poured it for herself: "Third sister Yan, if you drink, go back and have nothing to do, right?" ”

Yan Zhenzhen took the jar of osmanthus stuffed by herself, poured a bowl, and said nonchalantly: "Copy the scriptures, kneel in the ancestral hall, otherwise it is a palm, family law and the like, it doesn't hurt or itch, what can happen?" It's just that copying books is boring. ”

But—

Thinking of Yan Jiajia sitting next door, she smiled self-deprecatingly.

I don't know if I'm going to get out of this door, and what else awaits me.

"Let's take you back in a carriage with the four of us, we'll all come on horseback." Chang Qi saw that Yan Zhenzhen was neither pretentious nor twisted, and regarded her as a heroine among women, and spoke a lot more casually: "Master Yan learned that it was the four of us, maybe he would give some face." ”

Will his cheap dad look at his relatives and give himself face? I'm afraid not, right? Yan Zhenzhen laughed at herself in her heart for a while, and her face showed no discoloration: "If my mother knows that my cousin and I recognize each other, and her daughter-in-law's cousin personally introduces my friends to me, she will only be happy, how can she punish me?" Brother Chang thinks too much. ”

After eating a meal, Yan Zhenzhen has already called Chang Qi and Liao Bofan brothers, these two people have no sisters in their respective families, and Yan Zhenzhen has a mouthful of Brother Liao, Brother Chang, called with a happy smile, and Yan Zhenzhen's most serious cousin Nie Chongyuan looked extremely jealous: "The third sister is my sister, why do you come to rob me one by one?" ”

He Changyue laughed: "Nie Thirteen, when your cousins and cousins are gathered, I'm afraid you won't be able to get in line, hahaha, let's get used to this sour first." ”

After the banquet was dismissed, Nie Chongyuan accompanied Yan Zhenzhen downstairs, and the other three went to the backyard to lead the horses.

The carriage of the Yan family was still at the door of the restaurant, Siyun was waiting aside, and the carriage of the Dingguo Mansion had already left.

"Third sister, I'm waiting for you, come up quickly." Yan Tingting lifted the curtain, and her tone was a little impatient.

Yan Zhenzhen made a flat salute to Nie Chongyuan: "Thirteenth brother, I'll get in the car first." ”

Nie Chongyuan nodded and watched Yan Zhenzhen get into the carriage.