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They heard the matchmaker shouting, the one who came was the son of the uncle's mansion.

The Song family even dared to fight him, which was too ......

"Go back, what should you do, don't watch the excitement here!"

After Song Lizheng got the news, he hurried to Song's house with his two sons and saw a scene of villagers discussing.

"Don't talk about today's things, have that idle time, work more, and serve the land well, it's better than anything else!" Song Lizheng scolded.

Since his body and bones have healed, he has naturally taken over the position of Lizheng again, and now the affairs of Songjia Village are still under his management.

After listening to Li Zheng's words, everyone dispersed together.

Li Zheng's eldest son looked at Song Lizheng and asked, "Dad, do we want to go in and have a look?" ”

"No!" Song Li was shaking his head.

"Although it is said that it is a village and a clan, this is a personal family matter, and we should not interfere."

"Let's go, let's go back, there is still work to be done at home." After saying that, he left with his two sons.

Inside the courtyard of the Song family.

Xiao Jingduo looked at everyone in the Song family and said in a deep voice, "Yuan'er's family affairs ......"

"I'm young! No hurry! No hurry! ”

Song Qingyuan stretched out his hands, shook them hurriedly, and emphasized, "I haven't reached the first yet, so I'm not in a hurry." ”

Song Qingyuan quietly looked at Xiao Jingduo's expression.

She didn't want to marry Xungui, she didn't want to get involved in the disputes of the court, and she didn't want to grow up, from farming to house fighting, facing all kinds of forces and all kinds of noblewomen's difficulties.

What she wants is to pick chrysanthemums under the east fence, see Nanshan leisurely, be comfortable, and live as she likes.

And these, obviously Master Xiao couldn't give it to her, and Song Qingyuan felt a faint sense of loss in her heart.

If Xiao Jingduo is not the commander of the Jinyi Guard, not Zhenbei Hou, not the son of the eldest princess, not the emperor's nephew, not the broken sleeve, he ......

Would he be a good choice, so now......

Song Qingyuan looked at Xiao Jingduo nervously, afraid that he would suddenly propose to the Li family.

In those smart and translucent eyes, the meaning expressed was too obvious, Xiao Jingduo couldn't pay attention to it, and he couldn't help but feel disappointed in his heart, Yuan'er didn't want to marry him.

"You are indeed still young, don't worry, let's talk about marriage later."

Hearing this, Song Qingyuan breathed a sigh of relief, as long as at this time, Lord Xiao didn't mention her marriage and didn't force her to marry, as for whether Lord Xiao really liked her......

Forget it, Song Qingyuan shook her head silently, whether it was or not, since she didn't want to marry, don't pierce this layer of window paper.

Otherwise, it will be as embarrassing as Lu Mingxuan, as for repaying the favor......

Thinking of this stubble, Song Qingyuan began to struggle again.

Xiao Jingduo took a deep look, "The tea has been drunk, I'll leave first." ”

"Thirteen, I'll leave it to you here, if it's an idle person, you don't have to keep your hands if you dare to disturb the Song peasant girl or the Song family!"

"Yes, sir!" Xiao 13 responded excitedly.

The adults of his family told him that he could be ruthless to the enemy.

…………

After Xiao Jingduo left Yulin County and returned to Beijing, Jiang Zhe took the dowry and the housekeeper to pack up his things and rush back to the capital overnight.

He wants to tell his mother about the matter in Yulin County from beginning to end, and ask his mother to think of a way quickly.

Who would have thought that when he came on this trip, not only did he not get Maoer Mountain, but also offended Xiao Jingduo.

Thinking of his mother's reaction, Jiang Zhe felt pain all over his body.

Uncle Xuanping's position, he may really have no hope!

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After Xiao Jingduo left, the day of Lu Mingxuan's marriage was approaching, and Song Qingyuan was preparing to leave for Fucheng.

Erlang propped up one leg and collapsed on the sofa bench, "Are you really going to go to Fucheng to congratulate Lu Mingxuan?" ”

"Just congratulate him on getting married, are you sure you didn't go to make trouble?"

Song Qingyuan cleaned up his hands for a moment, and then smiled, "Second brother thinks that I will be the kind of person who goes to make trouble on the day of other people's marriage!" ”

She can't do this kind of noisy wedding and snatching the groom.

She always believes that what is hers is hers, and no one can snatch it away, and if it is not hers, she can't keep it if she robs it.

"Not like that!" Jiro shook his head.

If you want to talk about the Song family for this kind of thing, it is also Song Qingmo's impulsive character, which can come out!

Like Song Qingyuan, he would never be able to do such a thing!

"So, you're really here to congratulate."

"It's still fake!" Song Qingyuan glanced at it, "It's just that congratulations are also divided." ”

"I'll just deliver the congratulatory gift, stand outside and look at it, and don't go in."

"Huh!" Jiro scoffed.

"It's like an infatuated woman, what are you trying to do?"

Song Qingyuan raised his forehead, "What is an infatuated woman, is it good for me to avoid suspicion!" ”

Rarely appear in front of Lu Mingxuan, don't block the current one, this is what a qualified ex-girlfriend should do.

Although, she is not Lu Mingxuan's ex-girlfriend.

"Avoiding ......"

Erlang nodded in agreement, "You really should avoid suspicion, don't you often say that men and women don't kiss?" ”

"Now that Lu Mingxuan is married, you should have less contact with him in the future, so as not to provoke the eyes of other people's wives."

Lu Mingxuan's newly married wife is the youngest granddaughter of Su Ge Lao, who can be described as a noble daughter among nobles, a real lady from a wealthy family.

If you want to embarrass his sister, it's easy.

He didn't want Song Qingyuan to fall into these rights and wrongs because of an unsuccessful marriage.

"I understand!" Song Qingyuan nodded.

There was a faint regret in her heart, in fact, she didn't want to lose this friendship with Lu Mingxuan, but it backfired.

Life is unsatisfactory, there are ten **, how can she have too high expectations.

When she first made friends with Lu Mingxuan, she thought about it.

In modern times, the pure love between men and women is still difficult to be accepted by the boyfriend and girlfriend of both parties, let alone ancient times.

A big hat for fornicating with a foreign man is pressed down, and he has to shed his skin if he doesn't die.

"This time I went to Fucheng, just me, the second brother, and my mother, and then brought Uncle Lao Gen, and the second brother was picking two younger brothers to follow together."

"In addition to congratulating Lu Mingxuan, let's go to the natural residence to check the accounts." Song Qingyuan said.

It has been more than half a year since the opening of Natural Residence, and it is time to calculate and check the accounts.

"I'll pick a few more strong ones to follow."

Song Qingyuan had an accident this time, and Erlang was also frightened, and he had a deeper understanding of a truth.

Don't look at these little gangsters, they usually act as a prestige in the county and town, and they look like cows.

In the hands of the real outlaws, they can't even hold up a few moves, it's too tender! It's so tender!

Thinking about it, Erlang suddenly came to Song Qingyuan's side, "You have a good relationship with the Thirteenth Master, can you discuss with him and let him help guide him." ”

"I also let those little brothers learn to learn boxing and foot kung fu, so that they can run businesses in the future, or go out with us, and their safety can also be improved."

"That's a great idea!" Song Qingyuan's eyes lit up. I want to talk about "Splendid Pastoral: Small Landlords of Farmers" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~