On the matter of Lu Pan marrying a small family girl, Mrs. Lu said in her heart that she was always a little awkward in her heart.

It's really like Lu Zhiwan sighed.

This is really a son, just this one.

Du Miao Miao has a good idea when she is small, and she has always made her own decisions.

Mrs. Lu was pressed by the old lady again, and was rubbed by her son's temperament that went to the black, not so much that she readily agreed, but that she didn't dare to reach out and take care of it.

I'm afraid that if I take care of it, it's better to have this result now.

Right now, at the very least, the son can start a family with the worst results.

She had to come forward to suppress her eldest daughter, who was opposed, and also showed that she agreed.

Therefore, in this attitude, there is an element of being forced to be helpless.

Even the advantages of the Song family that the old lady praised were mediocre in the eyes of Mrs. Lu.

How can you boast about it?

There is always a great good family outside that is kinder than the Song family.

There are good daughters in the scholar clan who are even less famous than the Song family.

There is also a family of daughters with a good temperament and gentle talents.

To the point where they have a national mansion, in addition to the royal family, their family can choose daughters-in-law from the people of the whole dynasty and the whole country.

But at this moment, when Mrs. Lu saw Song Fuling's little face clearly, she had to say that she finally had a little satisfaction with this marriage.

It's no longer a breath of blockage, can't go up, can't get down, can't tell.

It's no longer a big joy thing to laugh at, but I feel like laughing again, almost something.

Well, that's what it looks like.

Mrs. Lu glanced at the third daughter beside her, compared, and thought:

is whiter than the third child in her family.

In fact, her three daughters are quite white, but the girl downstairs, when she looks up, the sun shines on her face, which is more pink than Zhiwan.

Mrs. Lu, who is not too old, saw Song Fuling's face clearly, and her first reaction turned out to be that if Minrui married that child, at least, her future grandchild would have to be the number one beautiful man, and the appearance of her father and mother would be there.

That's it, okay.

This tone seems to have smoothed down a lot.

Lu Zhiwan didn't feel her mother glancing at her.

She was touching her face and wondering:

I haven't seen it for a long time, and that Song Fat girl seems to look a lot better.

It's weird, you know?

It was strange at first sight.

Song Fatya, are you what a peasant girl should look like?

Lu Zhiwan was very curious: Did Song Fatya wipe some ancestral secret recipe, or did people feel that the skin was ...... because they were young and younger than her

Lu Zhiwan glanced at Song Fatya downstairs again, and then at her arm.

And when the old lady saw Song Fuling's face clearly, her first reaction was to immediately complain about her grandson in her heart:

Minrui, you actually bluffed your grandmother.

You still keep saying that you don't look at your face, and you don't feel sorry for your grandmother.

Before she saw the child downstairs, the old lady really mentioned it in her heart.

Because she had asked her grandson privately before, her grandson said that it was the appearance of a normal person, and her grandmother didn't need to be curious about how pleasing it was.

I didn't boast about whether it looked good or not, but I only mentioned that I had something to talk to the girl.

Therefore, the old lady is always afraid that Song Fuling is a small family girl and looks unusual, so even if she gets the favor of her grandson, in the eyes of these people, on the day they get married in the future, if they stand together if they are not so matched, they will also feel wronged by their grandchildren.

Her grandson is a beautiful man.

Now I'm finally seeing it, huh.

The old lady had a smile on her face, a smile in her eyes, and snorted softly: Minrui, it would be strange if you didn't look at your face.

Mama Qin glanced at Song Fuling again at this time, and then turned her head to look at Mrs. Lu.

Aunt Cheng also clutched the handkerchief in her hand and peeked at Mrs. Lu.

"Huh? What's the matter," the old lady sat on the Taishi's chair, looked up at Mama Qin, and already sensed that these people were fighting a lawsuit.

Mama Qin said, the slave maid took a look, how did she think she looked like a lady.

Aunt Cheng nodded.

The other grandmothers didn't dare to squeak beyond the rules, but after Mama Qin mentioned it, don't say it, I also think it.

When Mrs. Lu heard this, she suddenly couldn't hold back her laughter.

Isn't there such a saying, it's not that a family doesn't enter the door. If it's really like her, it seems that this is fate?

Mrs. Lu touched her face and asked with a smile, "Is there one?" Impossible. Mother, look, how could that look like me? I saw that she looked like her mother, and she could see it when she squinted, with big round eyes. ”

And she and several daughters have longer eyes, including Minrui, and the double eyelids are not so big.

The old lady stretched her neck, glanced at her future granddaughter-in-law, and then looked back at her daughter-in-law, "Here, nose, mouth, jaw." ”

"Mother, I'm with a pointed chin."

"She's not grown up yet." Right now, the small face is oval, and in the future, it will be the face of a small melon seed.

Upstairs, the discussion of Song Fuling continued.

It's just that I don't discuss my appearance anymore, and when I see my face, I feel relieved that my face is there.

The Lu family was discussing: "What is she looking at?" ”

Song Fuling was standing downstairs looking at the sky, so that Lu Zhiwan and Anna upstairs also looked at the sky and didn't see anything.

frightened the nurse, she hurriedly hugged Anna and walked away, afraid that Anna would flash to her neck.

The old lady smiled and drank tea and said, she understood.

I also told you about a past story.

When she was a little girl, she once went out of the palace with her father's micro-clothes.

When she heard the pigeon's whistle, she looked up at the sky and chased after it, following the sound to find the pigeon.

In the old lady's impression, that day, the sky was blue and clear, and the locust trees on the streets of the alley were densely leafed.

Mrs. Lu: "......"

Lu Zhiwan: Grandmother, what's the point of that, it's not as fun as when I was a kid sneaking out of the house to fight cocks.

"You don't understand this, right, it's called Yile."

Song Fuling, who was simply looking for pigeons downstairs but couldn't find them, finally stopped looking at the sky and squatted down, "How do you sell that pair of walnuts?" ”

"The girl is definitely this, good eyesight," the boss gave a thumbs up: "Two taels of silver don't bargain." ”

"You also have good eyesight, you can see that I'm a girl, give it a cheaper."

The boss said, impossible, girl, since you can see this pair of walnuts at a glance, you should understand the beauty of this pair. Insiders play walnuts, looking for the same size, similar texture is not easy to pick.

Look at the condition.

Peach Blossom, Baozhu, and Mi Shou opened their mouths in surprise, what is there to play with walnuts, isn't it just eating nuts? Two taels of silver, sure enough, everything sold in the capital is expensive, and walnuts are expensive. I was able to buy a lot of catties in my hometown.

Mi Shou felt that his sister was not a fool, that is, just asking, it was impossible to buy it.

As soon as he took a bite of the candy man, he heard his sister say, "Put it on me, mother, give money." ”

"Ahem, cough, cough," this gave Mi Shou a cough, and the sugar man poked his throat and eyes, and he couldn't choke.

Qian Peiying also barely suppressed her temper and persuaded herself not to make a loud voice outside.

But she really wanted to scold Poria cocos:

Just take a look.

Spend two taels of silver to buy two small broken walnuts!

Do you know that your father and I have spent a lot of money to raise you like this, and you have lost your father's hard-earned money!

"Mother, I really like it." Song Lingling turned her head weakly.

Qian Peiying was immediately defeated, and was hesitating whether to persuade again. To be honest, I don't feel distressed to wear and eat, but buy two walnuts? Alas, just about to dig out the money bag.

Xiao Quanzi hurriedly squeezed forward, I really liked it, Miss Song said this kind of thing, what if she wrapped the stall.

Upstairs, Mama Qin was also about to instruct someone to go to someone, if Miss Song didn't buy it, ask the boss, which one she liked and which one she liked, and buy it.

Of course, if you buy it, ask what you bought, and tell the old lady about it later.

(End of chapter)