Chapter 12 Candidates Available
Su Xia was full of food and drink, walked out of the restaurant slowly, and passed by the car dealer and hailed a car.
In this way, when she arrived at Xiao Zhuangzi, after seeing it, she still had time to go back to the city. After all, it's not as comfortable as going back to the inn to sleep.
In fact, the small Zhuangzi of Suxia does not belong to the capital, but is Shili Village under Huaiyang Town, which is closest to the capital.
In short, Su Xia didn't understand these twists and turns, she just needed to know that Zhuangzi was close to the capital, so it was convenient for her to go into the city to find food.
More than half an hour later, Su Xia arrived at the ground, but when she looked up, she was dumbfounded.
"! Don't bring such a bully! ”
Except for the stones, it is the grass that comes out of the cracks in the stones. And the so-called house...... If Su Xia was not mistaken, the crumbling thatched hut should be.
"Huh...... Two thousand five hundred taels to buy such a land? Is she really wronged? Su Xia laughed angrily, but after thinking about it, what could she do?
Those two are adults in the yamen, what can she do as a small commoner?
Fortunately, this territory is indeed good.
It's just that I really have to put a lot of effort into cleaning up.
Su Xia thought of that Lord Yan, and it seemed that he had also talked about it, but what he said was far less cruel than reality!
Although Su Xia was not happy in his heart, he still walked through it himself, including the small mountain bag that Lord Yan said.
"These stones are not useless, they can be hewn into squares to build houses and walls, and the remaining gravel can be used to pave a path to the river, and if there is any left, it can be repaired to the riverbank......"
Su Xia walked as she figured out her next plan. When she got back into the carriage, she calmed down.
Although Su Xia was very unhappy about being cheated of money, but in general, after solving the problem of household registration, that Lord Yan had already helped her a lot.
On this point, Su Xia decided not to bother with him anymore. Of course, if there is a chance to retaliate later, it will be a different matter.
"This uncle, I want to inquire about you about something."
"Girl, please." The coachman smiled innocently.
"I want to ask Uncle, where do you know where you can find someone to build a house?"
"The girl wants to build a house?"
"Yes." Su Xia nodded, "You also saw it just now, there is nothing but stones there." I thought that since there was nothing left, I would rebuild it as I wished. ”
"Girl, this is a good idea, but it will cost a lot of silver."
"That's for sure, but it's going to be good for years after it's built!"
"That's just as well." The coachman chimed in, "I am not satisfied with you, girl, my uncle's family is to build houses for others." ”
"Really?"
"Don't dare to deceive the girl." The coachman said, "Girl, you can go and inquire about Du Dafu's personality." ”
Su Xia thought about it, there was no need for the coachman to lie to herself, not to mention, she had a mouth under her nose, so she wouldn't inquire more.
Back at the inn, Su Xia washed up briefly, and ate a full meal before he was in the mood to talk to Xuan Turtle about the afternoon.
Just as he spoke, Su Xia began to feel sleepy.
The turtle's glass marble-like eyes looked at Su Xia suspiciously, and said suspiciously: Could it be that she has been tired these days?
"Boom!" Su Xia's sleepy forehead hit the table directly, "Ouch, look at the one who sleeps me." Without further ado, I have to go to bed. Good night Xuangui and good nights of good dreams at night. ”
Su Xia, who was squinting, touched the bed with her mouth chattering. As soon as I pulled my shoes, I pulled the quilt and fell asleep.
The turtle watched all this with a dumbfounded eyelid, and only when Su Xia heard a slight snoring sound did it shrink its head and close its eyelids.
For things that don't understand, the turtle won't waste much time dwelling on it, and it believes that one day it will always know.
In Tsing Yi Lane, some distance from the inn, Hou Lianyi's family in Anping was having dinner, and the meeting did not disperse immediately, but chatted over tea, looking rare and warm.
Mrs. Hou Wang Xueru looked at her son's calm and introverted now, and her eyes were full of smiles.
The eldest and youngest grandmother, Lu Menglan, secretly glanced at the handsome and extraordinary uncle from the corner of her eye, and an unknown light flashed in her eyes.
Hou Ye Lian Yi is also very satisfied with his son's performance over the years, but he just thinks of his lifelong ......
"Madam, you have to worry about Kun'er's marriage."
"When did I stop worrying about him? It's just the words of the psychic master of Huangjue Temple......"
When Lian Yi thought of the mage's words, he was silent for a while before saying, "Actually, it's not difficult to operate this. ”
Wang Xueru's eyes lit up, she sat up straight and said a little eagerly, "Then you say it quickly!" ”
Lian Yi glanced at her, his eyes turned in the direction of his son, and Wang Xueru immediately understood.
"Kun'er, I see that the eighth princess seems to be interested in you, do you see if it's ......?"
Lian Zhenkun took a sip of tea slowly, and only after putting down the teacup did he speak, "No! It's better to do what the master said. ”
"But ......" Wang Xueru looked at her son distressedly, "But this is too wronged for you." ”
Lian Zhenkun shook his head, there was no superfluous expression on his face, and he still said in a plain voice, "There is nothing wronged or wronged, as long as she is a good girl, filial piety to her father and mother, and respect her brother and sister-in-law, this is fine." ”
"What about you?" Wang Xueru had tears in her eyes, she gave birth to such two sons in her life.
I thought that the days would be very comfortable, but who would have thought that the eldest son was paralyzed for some reason, and now it is better to die lying in bed.
The youngest son is a strong and healthy man, but he was told by the master that he couldn't marry any famous and noble girl, otherwise he would marry one and die, and he would have to marry a village girl to come to the town.
How can her talented, good-looking, and capable son marry a village girl as a wife?
Don't talk about how good this village girl is, just say that she can afford the title of Mrs. Houfu Shizi?
"Mother, I don't want anyone to die because of me." What Lian Zhenkun said is not unreasonable.
Although Lian Yi and his wife believed in the words of the psychic master, they must be unwilling in their hearts.
So when he got older, he also told Lian Zhenkun a few times about his relatives, and they were not big families, but small families, and his father and brother were all petty officials.
thought that such a person was close to the requirements of the psychic master, but he thought that he had just sent the matchmaker over, and he mentioned it, and the girl on the other side was sick and dying.
After coming two or three times like this, how dare Lian Yi and his wife mention family affairs again? Just want their son to really marry a village girl and come back? The couple was unwilling in any case.
"Madam, since Kun'er insists, then you can arrange it."
"Lord Hou......"
Lian Yi glared at Wang Xueru without a trace, telling her to be a little restless.
"Thank you, father." Lian Zhenkun still didn't have much joy on his face, but said with a solemn face, "My son has already chosen a ...... in his heart."
"What?" All three were shocked.