Chapter Eighty-Six: Multiple Points for Marrying

There were hot eyes all around, and Jiang Xiaochi, the heroine of the incident, was stared at for a while, and tried to shrink her body behind the low wall, trying not to let people notice her.

Song Laozhuan looked over with one look, and the old fox had sharp eyes, and immediately saw Jiang Xiaochi hiding behind the low wall.

Hide, Jiang Xiaochi is subconscious. But the stubbornness in his heart still made Jiang Xiaochi meet his eyes in the face of strong pressure.

"Uncle Song, originally your family closed the door and closed the courtyard and didn't involve me, but the movement is big, whether this thing is successful or not, my reputation seems to be implicated!"

Jiang Xiaochi's words are reasonable, tossing such a big movement, it is obvious that he is miserable.

When Jiang Xiaochi spoke, his lips seemed to be smiling, but what he showed was cold, and his heart was as deep as Song Laoshuan's, and he couldn't help but feel a little different.

At the entrance of the village that day, Jiang Xiaochi's calmness Song Lao Xuan saw it, but he didn't know that the dissatisfaction that these eyes wanted to express today was even stronger.

Song Lao Shuan put his hands behind his back and tried to hide the timidity in his heart: "Girl, when your father was alive, we all ate separately, and I can't wait to wear a pair of pants." In the past, the uncle knew that he couldn't live with you, but it was all forced by hard days, and there was no way. But now ......"

"But now that the uncle is living a good life, he finally thinks of his old friend's child?" Jiang Xiaochi didn't like this kind of hypocrisy and warmth, so he couldn't help but take the conversation over.

Song Laozhuan: "Uncle knows that he has suffered you, but didn't your aunt say it, let the second child go over and not give a dowry, just to help you support the Jiang family's portal." Speaking of this, Song Laochi's tone was a little excited, if he wasn't familiar with Song Laozhuan's temperament, Jiang Xiaochi was almost moved by this brotherhood where blood was thicker than water.

"Uncle, I'm still young, I don't understand what you said. Even if the uncle wants to renew the previous doll, it will have to be mentioned by a serious matchmaker at my house. There are elders in my family, even if it is inconvenient for my grandmother to come forward, my Uncle Jiang and Aunt Jiang are willing to make decisions for me, an orphan girl.

I don't understand anything else, but when I asked the girl on the street if she was willing, other villages didn't dare to say it, and we alone didn't have this custom in Sweetwater Village. ”

Jiang Xiaochi is reluctant to pick up Song Lao's stubble in public, rural people are conservative, although they advocate free love, but the girl's family dares to talk about their marriage in public, except for a few female intellectuals who shout slogans every day, there are really few in Tianshui Village.

If you say you are willing, you will slap yourself in the face, which is enough for a person to chew the root of his tongue for a lifetime. But if you don't want to, the stunned Qingjiang Xiaochi in front of Song Lao Er feels very troublesome.

Song Laozhuan's face was a little ugly, Jiang Xiaochi said this, anyone could see that Song Laozhuan didn't look down on Jiang Xiaochi at all, since he couldn't afford to recruit his son again, it must be for calculation.

Having said that, the gluttonous girl's family business, and the family with many sons who don't sleep in the nest have no less calculations, and they all wish that Song Laozhuan's calculations were in vain.

Song Laozhuan's face darkened, and he still held up his face: "It's the uncle's negligence, you don't know about your aunt's invitation to the captain's daughter-in-law to be a matchmaker, and you will ask your grandmother and aunt to give you an idea." Let's be close to each other, and we can't let you be wronged. ”

Uncle and aunt? Song Laozhuan said clearly, then these two people must be referring to Jiang Laoda and Tianhua. If they are allowed to call the shots, it is possible to sell themselves, and Jiang Xiaochi is a hundred unwilling.

Tian Hua's words suddenly floated in Jiang Xiaochi's mind. It seems that a few people must have been informed, a Song Lao bolt and a Tian Hua, Jiang Xiaochi felt that he really needed to play a twenty-point spirit, otherwise he would have avoided a pit and would definitely fall into another pit.

Jiang Xiaochi was hesitating in his heart, but Song Lao Er said coldly: "Gluttonous girl, if you are dissatisfied with me, you can mention it." On weekdays, I don't study much, and my family income is close to my eldest brother, so I'm looser as the second brother.

I know I'm not worthy of you, but I can't be disobedient to my parents' orders to be my son. Just now, the little four gave people to exchange food, if you think that my parents are not properly raised, ask my parents for more dowry.

Horizontal and vertical weddings and funerals, whether it is a man's marriage or a woman's marriage, you help me raise my sister, and I should let my parents give me more dowry. ”

Song Lao's second mouth was damaged, giving Song Lao's two faces a burst of red and a burst of white. The yin and yang are strange, and they are preparing to be the son-in-law of the elderly, and they are clearly full of anger and scolding Sang.

Jiang Xiaochi shook the wild vegetables in his hand and glanced at Song Laozhuan: "Uncle, there are some things I really don't understand." Jiang Xiaochi's first half of the sentence was still like human words, and the second half of the sentence changed its flavor again: "If you don't have to worry about my marriage, you and your mother will have to worry more, as for me and your second child, I will listen to you and your mother?" ”

Aunt Zhu originally wanted to listen to Jiang Xiaochi continue to count people and enjoy it, but she didn't expect Jiang Xiaochi to be kind and let Song Laozhuan take the idea.

Aunt Zhu: "Gluttonous girl, you are small, you have to talk by yourself." ”

Jiang Xiaochi felt funny in his heart, it was clear that Aunt Zhu had a posture of scolding the street every day, and she took advantage of herself for three days, but she never thought that what she said was Jiang Xiaochi's meaning.

Aunt Zhu said with a mouth and no intention, although she didn't want to see Jiang Xiaochi, but the last thing she wanted to see was Song Laozhuan and his family.

Why did the gluttonous girl who had just grown a snack go back stupidly again, even if she made the decision for her, she would definitely be better than Tianhua Song Laoshuan. At least, I didn't think about Jiang Xiaochi's real estate!

Boss Song spoke: "What's so bad about a gluttonous girl, if it weren't for a little house and a little land at home, who would be willing to recruit a good young man from his family." ”

Song Laozhuan looked back at Boss Song, and wanted to kick the back of the room.

Boss Song was still unconvinced: "What's the matter, what I said is wrong?" If the gluttonous girl has no house or land, who is willing to marry this mourning star, our family is also lifting her! ”

Although the conditions in the gluttonous girl's family are obvious and the family knows, it is really impossible to open her mouth when she says it on the surface. Who can clearly say that he likes the real estate and land of Jiang Xiaoike's family!

It is estimated that Boss Song can do it alone, and the whole gourd is a little King Kong, and adults can't do it.

The stupid couldn't help but show a smile in private, who would have thought that the seemingly shrewd Boss Song was actually a fool, and he opened his mouth to reveal all his parents' calculations.

Song Lao's face was very gloomy: "Stay at home, so you will be a big uncle in the future, and you must be taboo when talking to your younger siblings." ”

After speaking, he glanced at Boss Song's folds, and just wanted to say it, but because of the large number of people, he endured the words back, and Boss Song immediately turned into the house with a weak heart.

Seeing Boss Song enter the house, Jiang Xiaochi felt that his eyes were clean, since this calculation had been put on the surface, he had no intention of saying more, and he looked at how he Song Laozhuan could toss.

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