Chapter 224: Get Out

An Sheng frowned slightly, and instructed the porter: "In the future, if someone comes to the door to talk to me as a matchmaker, you don't need to return to Mrs. Lord, you just send them all away." ”

The porter couldn't help but be stunned: "Sent away?" ”

An Sheng nodded, took out a piece of silver from his arms, and handed it to the porter: "If Mrs. Master investigates it, you can just push it on me." ”

The porter was originally worried that An Sheng blamed him for his rudeness to her last time, and he was full of stammering, but now he saw that Qian was even more open-eyed, and his eyes suddenly straightened: "Miss, don't worry, it's all wrapped up in the slave's body." ”

An Sheng glanced outside the door again, thought for a while, turned back to the courtyard, changed into a Dragon Boat Festival maid clothes, and then opened the door under the surprised attention of the porter, and swaggered out.

As soon as he went out, he was immediately surrounded by a group of matchmakers, shaking the flower handkerchief in his hand, and the pungent smell of fat powder almost smoked An Sheng's head.

Everyone was gossiping, like a flock of hens that had just laid eggs, so noisy that An Sheng's ears hurt, no wonder the porter would close the door.

"This sister, can your wife get up?"

"Please talk to your wife, and say that Zhang Hanlin's mansion has entrusted a matchmaker to come and ask to see him."

"Your second lady is in the house now? My wife wants to invite the second lady to my house to enjoy the plums, and there is an invitation card. ”

......

An Sheng rushed left and right, unable to break free, and said with a smile to the tall mother-in-law of one left and one right: "Let me speak first, my second girl has an explanation." ”

Several mothers-in-law didn't know An Sheng, and when they saw her dressed as a maid in front of her, they spoke more directly, not tactful and subtle at all.

The two mothers-in-law let go of their hands, An Sheng cleared his throat, and asked in a big way: "Are you all here to tell my second girl?" ”

The matchmakers nodded busily.

"There are so many of you, all of you are so skillful, my second girl doesn't know who to believe, and it doesn't look good when she goes back to anyone's house, but it seems that my young lady is picky.

Otherwise, a few of you will go to the side to discuss and discuss with yourself, and judge according to your own standards, and finally choose the two with the best conditions in all aspects, and then come to the door to agree. The best of both worlds, it doesn't hurt everyone's harmony, and it doesn't ruin your reputation as a clever mouth. ”

"This ......," one of the mothers-in-law said with some embarrassment, "we are all entrusted by others, if we don't see the face of the lady and the young lady, and go back to the master's house like this, won't it seem that we are too incompetent?" ”

"And this ruler is short and long, whether the conditions are good or not can't be generalized, it depends on what kind of husband you want to choose for the second girl, right?"

"That's right! Those with the highest official positions and the most prominent family backgrounds may not be liked. Each flower into its own eye, which said that the matchmaker originally wanted the two to look at each other. ”

An Sheng felt that she was selling her tongue in front of a group of matchmakers, and she was almost speechless. This trick is clever, and it seems to be enough to choke.

She planned that when the time came, there would only be the last two left, and she would find another excuse to send it away, and not offend anyone. Whoever thinks that these mothers-in-law are all human spirits, one is more powerful than the other, and no one is in a trap.

She just thought about it for a moment and smiled: "The matchmakers who came to the house these two days can be said to be endless, and my wife can't just listen to your noise, after all, a lot of things in this house are waiting for Mrs. Zhang Luo."

If not, you go back to find someone to write a post, list the basic conditions of the man's family, how many brothers, and how the man makes a living now, and then hand them over to the door of our house, and he will naturally pass them on to his wife to know. Then my wife and lady will choose the one they like to contact you, so that everyone is fair and not hurt the peace, so okay? ”

The matchmakers looked at each other, a little surprised.

This girl...... What a big breath, should you pick melons and beans?

Isn't this man's family a prominent family of magnates above the court? Can you pull down your face and lower your body like this?

A lean matchmaker took advantage of everyone's stunned efforts to drag her aside, and a silver bracelet quietly slipped off her wrist and landed on An Sheng's wrist.

She smiled flatteringly and asked in a low voice: "I am from Zhang Hanlin's mansion, and when the time comes, I will ask my sister to give me a few kind words in front of the second girl." ”

An Sheng stared at the silver bracelet on his wrist with greed, and sighed: "I'm afraid I can't help with this favor, but in fact, I don't want to hide it, my second girl doesn't want to marry at all." ”

"What?" The matchmaker was a little surprised and raised her eyebrows: "Could it be that you have someone you like?" ”

An Sheng shook his head and lowered his voice even more: "You are so real, tell the truth, don't show it around." My young lady wants to keep a few more years of filial piety for her deceased wife, so she doesn't want to get married. ”

The matchmaker didn't smile with a smile on her face: "It's not over if you say it neatly like this a long time ago, why go around in circles?" Let's kick you off the door one by one. ”

With a movement of the tips of his fingers, the silver bracelet hanging on An Sheng's wrist was soft, and it was immediately broken off, and the object was returned to its original owner.

Before An Sheng could answer, the matchmaker had already left with a handkerchief.

After taking a few steps, he turned his face again, beckoned to the inexplicable mothers-in-law, and snorted coldly: "Don't leave yet?" Stay here with a hot face and a cold ass for others? ”

Several mothers-in-law looked at each other, glanced at An Sheng, and felt that there must be a doorway among them, so they immediately twisted their waists and chased after them to inquire about the news.

Where did the matchmaker come from?

An Sheng patted his heart, this is as simple as patting cucumbers, so as not to let these mothers-in-law persevere. But don't get it to your father's ears.

As soon as they arrived at the medicine house, Leng Nanxian and others were having breakfast, shrimp skin wontons, steamed dumplings with sauce and meat, and two side dishes.

When An Sheng saw it, he felt hungry.

Just like Yu Jingyun said, Sister-in-law Feng's craftsmanship is very delicious, and the light home-cooked food is not in her mouth for a few days, and she still misses it a little.

Qianzhou was a little surprised when she saw her dressed as a maid.

"Which one are you playing?"

An Sheng shrugged helplessly: "The gate of the house was surrounded by people, and it was not easy for me to pretend to be a girl and fish in troubled waters, is it easy for me?" ”

"What's wrong?" Qianzhou asked in surprise.

An Sheng scratched his head embarrassedly: "Needless to mention, they are all a group of good matchmakers." ”

Leng Nanxian lifted his eyelids, glanced at her, lowered his head and continued to eat. The face is not salty or light, and it is not about himself.

Sister-in-law Feng got up and gave An Sheng wontons, and said disdainfully: "Where can those people who tend to be inflammatory, be worthy of our An Sheng?" Next time, Sister-in-law Feng will pick you up and send all those Hun women away. ”

Leng Nanxian still bowed his head and remained silent.

When Qianzhou heard what Sister-in-law Feng said, her heart suddenly understood, and she snickered: "Finally, someone dares to marry her, you still want to do bad things for others, aren't you afraid that Miss Ansheng will rely on you?" ”

An Sheng glanced at Qianzhou fiercely: "If I don't marry, I will stay here for the rest of my life, and I will be angry with you!" ”

Qianzhou provoked her with words: "Duplicity." ”

An Sheng held the wonton bowl to warm his hands, and wrinkled his nose at Qianzhou: "If I can be as powerful as Master, no one dares to bully me, I just don't want to marry." As you are now, how chic you are, and what do you have to be controlled by your husband's family? ”

She suddenly spoke in front of Yu Jingyun yesterday, and it was not a whim. Since she took control of the shops in the house and had a life to rely on, she gradually strengthened this idea.

She used to look forward to getting married and escaping from the Xia family's Xue family mother and daughter. Now I feel that getting married may not be the only way out for me. If you can be independent, no one will dare to provoke you. Why do you bother to get married, look at the level of other people's eyebrows, and live that unsatisfactory life?

An Ran's words of complaint frightened her even more, making her afraid of getting married.

A decent person like Meng Jinglun can get out of the drunken building when he enters the drunken building and faces the temptation of a bunch of fat powder. However, Xia Ziwu was just a slight trick, and Meng Jinglun could barely control himself, which made a big mistake.

So, how many men in this world can do 3,000 weak water, only take a scoop of drink, and have a couple for a lifetime?

Now that his father's status is gradually becoming prominent, in the future, he will marry the same wealthy mansion, and the man's three wives and four concubines will be taken for granted in the eyes of the world. It also means that for the rest of his life, he will live in this kind of dirty struggle between flies and dogs.

Why do you have to suffer?

Sister-in-law Feng smiled disapprerovingly: "What about pure nonsense, how can there be a daughter who doesn't marry when she is older?" That's my sister-in-law. ”

An Sheng was serious, almost vowing: "I'm not talking nonsense, it's not a joke, I just don't want to marry in my life." ”

Leng Nanxian's hand that was slowly stirring the soup bowl stiffened, his fingertips trembled lightly twice, and he raised his obscure eyes to look at An Sheng.

Sister-in-law Feng and Qianzhou didn't speak, and looked at Leng Nanxian together.

The atmosphere was a little stagnant for a while.

Leng Nanxian pursed his thin lips, but he just looked at An Sheng and reminded softly: "Hurry up and eat, the wontons will be cold in a while." As soon as they came, the two of them quarreled. ”

"Hmm!"

An Sheng didn't notice the strangeness of the atmosphere, and almost buried his face in the wonton bowl, gobbling it all the way, and eating it was sweaty on the tip of his nose.

Sister-in-law Feng and Qianzhou were still silent.

"Master, I met the Immortal yesterday!"

An Sheng suddenly raised his head and said coldly.

"Really?" Leng Nanxian just raised his eyebrows slightly, absent-minded.

Qianzhou also broke the silence: "Didn't you go out with Yu Shizi yesterday?" Where did you see the gods? ”

An Sheng rolled his eyes and raised his face from the bowl: "How do you know?" ”

Qianzhou glanced at Leng Nanxian: "Yesterday, the prince asked Leng Bo to pick you up in your mansion and listen to what the people in your mansion said." ”

An Sheng sighed: "I promised Yu Shizi before, if he can find food and save my father, I promise to make him a feast." Yesterday I went to a courtyard on the outskirts of his city. It was there that I met a god. ”