Chapter 150: Trivial Matters Along the Way to Nurture Warmth

Xia Yue is embarrassed, are the people in this place so enthusiastic?

I started to be a matchmaker if I didn't know each other on the road?

He has no interest in the daughter of this family!

Zhou Jiulang actually heard the old man's courtship. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He deliberately walked slowly, blocking Xia Yue's carriage behind so that the old man could catch up with Xia Yue to speak.

The more Xia Yue urged, the more Zhou Jiulang smiled.

The old man asked again: "I think the talent of the little boy is worthy of my daughter..."

Xia Yue was embarrassed, and simply twisted her head to the side, but she happened to see Zhou Qiaoqiao snickering at him...

Xia Yue was angry and said, "No matter how good your daughter is, she is also a village girl." Don't come and get involved with this son!"

The old man was stunned by the yelling.

Xia Yue took the opportunity to get out of the carriage, and got on the horse that Zhou Qiaoqiao was riding without saying anything, and before Zhou Qiaoqiao could react, Xia Yue ordered the horse to run.

Xia Yue's horse is extremely humane and very obedient. At this time, as soon as the true master called to run, he ran forward with joy. The other everyone was caught off guard.

The old man reacted at this time, and shouted in the direction where Xia Yue left: "What do you mean? What's wrong with the village girl? Even if my daughter is a country village girl, she is also the best country village girl!"

Nie Xiaofan was also listening to Xia Yue's joke in the carriage just now, and when he saw that the old man was angry, he hurriedly lifted the curtain and said to the old man: "Uncle, don't listen to his nonsense." Your daughter is blessed to be able to stay at home with her parents until she is 18 years old. Many girls from official families can't accompany their parents until they are eighteen years old..."

Nie Xiaofan said this sincerely, this ancient early marriage and early childbearing caused many girls to have physical difficulties, and one of them would die if they were not careful.

Women who marry later are more blessed.

When the old man heard this, he became happy, and saw that the carriage of this group of people was neat, and although the little brother in the carriage was handsome, he had a handful of beard, and he could listen to his speech, so he should be sensible. This idea unconsciously hit Nie Xiaofan again.

"That's!" the old man drove the ox cart and walked a few steps, talking side by side with Nie Xiaofan. "My daughter, how many people want to marry! The fortune teller says that she is a prosperous husband! How old are you, little brother, do you have a marriage match?"

Caught off guard, the old man sold her daughter again.

Nie Xiaofan thought to himself, I'm a woman!

Seeing that Nie Xiaofan didn't speak, the old man said again: "My old man doesn't just ask when he sees someone! Ay... Don't go, little brother!"

Zhou Jiulang drove the carriage to speed up, and the old man's ox cart couldn't catch up anymore, so he did it.

It was easy to shake off the enthusiastic old man, Zhou Jiulang breathed a sigh of relief, he looked back, Nie Xiaofan covered his mouth and laughed wildly...

Zhou Jiulang was instantly petrified.

"I thought you were frightened..."Zhou Jiulang looked at her, very puzzled.

Nie Xiaofan couldn't help laughing, just now he was afraid that Zhou Jiulang would hear her laugh, but now that he saw it, there was nothing to avoid. There is simply no longer convergence.

"I'm sorry... Haha..."Nie Xiaofan just remembered the plots in many film and television dramas where a woman dressed as a man and was forced to marry a wife, and he didn't hold back for a while.

"I'm a woman, but he's a matchmaker for me... Hahaha... I'm really... Can't help it..."

Zhou Jiulang's eyebrows jumped a few times, since Nie Xiaofan said that when he went out, the female companion and the men's clothes had to be bold to pretend to be. Nie Xiaofan seems to be getting more and more arrogant...

I forgot to even smile without showing my teeth.

However, he seems to prefer Nie Xiaofan, who is sometimes ladylike and sometimes arrogant!

Zhou Jiulang put down the curtain and concentrated on driving for Nie Xiaofan. Suddenly, a question occurred to him.

What if after returning to the capital, Nie Xiaofan is used to letting go and can't change it for a while?

If she had been her wife, but she was not a gentle and virtuous lady in the eyes of the world, would she have been pointed at by others?

Zhou Jiulang thought that his grandmother had said that he had to work hard to make a name for himself in order to protect his wife and children... At that time, he thought that if his sister was so unworldly, she would not care about such things as fame and fortune.

Now that this problem is in front of him, if his sister is laughed at by the concubines and the rules are not good, then what will he do to protect her?

Is it going to fight?

No, people say that a man who has become a pro should be stable and sensible, and fighting is the most important thing!

Unless he is strong enough and has a higher status than the brothers in the family, Nie Xiaofan will not be laughed at!

Zhou Jiulang suddenly felt that after going out like this, he had seen a lot of scenery and the world. He became sensible. However, looking at Nie Xiaofan in the carriage again, he was already concentrating on reading the painting book.

Zhou Jiulang felt that he was thinking too much!

Zhou Jiulang didn't think much about it, Nie Xiaofan didn't know, she was reading the previous story.

The relatives chose a noble family for the young lady and insisted on marrying the young lady.

The scholar was entangled, and his relatives even called the scholar's mother...

Nie Xiaofan was suddenly stunned when he saw this, this story can't be based on the story of the fox demon told by the old fish head, right?

Nie Xiaofan put down the painting book, the ending of the fox demon's story was not good, and the scholar almost died. Nie Xiaofan didn't want to watch it anymore. So I put it away, picked up another picture book and read it, the other stories were written by some scholars, and they all despised women between the lines, such as marrying two wives, and they still loved scholars to death. The scholar inside did some bullshit acid poetry recitation, which attracted the young lady to applaud and be impressed by the scholar's writing. It's crooked.

In the book of Shicai, the young lady is beautiful, generous, smart and wise. You can even make a discussion with a scholar. When the two rebelled against fate together, the young lady was also very assertive. In such a book, the writer does not write half of the time when he writes about a light woman. And scholars don't like to make some sour poems that don't make sense.

With such a good book, Nie Xiaofan couldn't read such a book. Just throw it aside. In this way, she has nothing to do and is very bored.

Nie Xiaofan got out of the carriage and sat in a row with Zhou Jiulang.

"I want to learn to drive with you..."Nie Xiaofan said.

Zhou Jiulang glanced at her and said, "Don't make trouble, it's hard to catch the car." It takes a lot of effort to subdue a horse. It took me a long time to learn."

Nie Xiaofan disagreed, and said, "Then I'll learn slowly." There's nothing wrong with learning more than one skill. Anyway, no one can see that I'm a woman now, and when you're tired, I can replace you!"

Zhou Jiulang wanted to say that when I was tired, I just stopped and rested. But when I think about it, it's not a bad thing, so it's not a bad idea to give it a try. Said: "In this way, then you watch me drive first and learn slowly." You can always learn it in a month or two. ”

So Nie Xiaofan really watched him catch the carriage all the way.

They came to a city outside of which there were many shops and inns. Xia Yue and Zhou Qiaoqiao were already waiting for them here.

Xia Yue said: "I just inquired. There is going to be a big rally here. The inns in the city are all booked. Let's settle out of the city tonight. ”

(To be continued.) )