Chapter 28: The matchmaker comes to the door

Lan Niang sneered and said, "The widower and the widow are a pair. But my father is like that, and Widow Li doesn't like it. On weekdays, I want my dad to help, and that's all taking advantage. Widow Li didn't mean that to my father. ”

"No, that's what it means. There are many rights and wrongs in front of the widow's door. Widow Li has to ask your father for help. And often go to help. I think Widow Li is very interesting to your father, very interesting. Erlang swore and said it with certainty.

is so sure that she has a tone, Lan Niang is confused.

Jiro thief laughed.

Lan Niang's heart is not steady at all.

"Sleep. I'm going to move into my new home in a few days. The new home hasn't been put back together yet. There's a lot going on. Erlang patted Lan Niang's head and coaxed like a child.

Don't say it, close your eyes and go straight to sleep.

Jiro touched his chin and suggested that his father-in-law marry again, which was a good idea. It's a pity that my father-in-law is such a good person.

Bad ideas came out of Jiro's head one by one, and Jiro fell asleep in the midst of the thief's laughter.

In the morning, they still ate lightly, and before they went out, Mo Lanshi stopped the two.

"Today, the matchmaker is going to come to the door, and the second child will go to the town to buy some meat and come back. The soybean oil at home is almost gone, so buy another pot of oil. Get the rest of the money back for me. Mo Lanshi took out a dime of broken silver and asked Erlang to run errands.

Mo Saburo jumped out and said, "I'll go, I'll buy it." ”

"Get back in the house for me. When the matchmaker comes, you have to come out to receive you. Go change your clothes. Change the one I just gave you a new one. Mo Lanshi rushed Mo Saburo back to the room.

Lan Niang didn't go out today, cleaning and burning the fire at home.

Cooking is Mo Lan's business.

There are guests who come to the door, and Mo Lan's is in charge of the kitchen. Mo Lin's cooking skills were not affirmed by Mo Lan's. Lan Niang has no cooking skills at all.

I couldn't eat enough at home before, so how could I practice my cooking skills.

Regarding the conditions for entry, the Mo family and the Huang family have already negotiated. The banquet was full of praise for each other.

went smoothly through the procedure, and the matchmaker left happily.

Jiro eats dinner and knocks on Saburo's room door.

Saburo came to open the door for Erlang with a half-dead appearance. Erlang sighed twice, raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you regret it now?" Why did you go early! ”

Saburo had no energy and collapsed on the bed, pretending to be dead.

"The Huang family doesn't have to be you. Besides, you promised to get into it yourself. Who can blame it? At this time, I will make an unwilling appearance, who will show it! "Erlang pushes Saburo.

San Lang turned over and said, "I promised to come down." I will not marry a woman whose mother's family is so poor that she doesn't have a silver or two in her dowry, like you. I'm not happy! I'm in my own home, and I'm not happy. ”

Jiro: "......"

Mo Dalang of the Mo family is the treasure of the mother. The daughter-in-law was a talented girl, and in order to look good, she gave a dowry of twenty taels.

Erlang and Saburo in the back naturally didn't have a decent dowry to take out. Marrying a daughter-in-law must be lowered by several levels.

It's something that can't be helped.

Erlang is willing, anyway, he can marry a daughter-in-law, and he doesn't want to be a bachelor. Saburo held his breath. I'd rather be rich than poor.

"The day of your marriage is set in ten days. You come with me tomorrow to chop wood. "Erlang pushes Saburo.

"No, no." Saburo turned over and carried Jiro on his back.

"You have to go, you have to go. If you don't go, you have to go. I cut the firewood for my marriage. You also have to cut it yourself. Believe it or not, I beat you up? Erlang slapped Saburo on the head.

Saburo jumped up, took out two pieces of broken silver from the cabinet, and gave them to Jiro.

"You cut it for me. This money is earned for you. I'm going to be a master from now on. What firewood! Saburo threw the money over with arrogance.

Jiro took the money and tossed the weight.

Yo ho, I was sad just now, and I was so arrogant!