During the day, the sun was still shining, but in the second half of the night it rained, and the rain dripped on the eaves. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The room was filled with the ambiguity of love, the bedding on the big bed was messy, Huo Shuhan was lying in the crook of Cheng Mo's arm, his white index finger gently circled Cheng Mo's chest, and said softly: "You didn't embarrass him, did you?" ”

Cheng Mo chuckled, grabbed Huo Shuhan's little hand, put it on his lips and kissed it, and said, "He is your maternal uncle, how can I embarrass him?" ”

Cheng Mo sent someone to send Dong Luying back, He Yu followed and got up to say goodbye, and walked Cheng Mo two jars of liquor before leaving. He was also six or seven points drunk, and the first time he drank such a mellow wine, he couldn't help but drink too much.

Seeing off the guests, Cheng Mo went to Huo Shuhan's yard, and the couple rested early, and after a lot of rain and clouds, Cheng Mo talked about what happened at the gate of the mansion during the day.

Huo Shuhan is the hostess, what can she hide from her in the house? What's more, there was such a big disturbance, and it was to rectify the banquet and punish the slaves, and before Dong Luying left, the dog's wife begged her to come here. She believed that Cheng Mo was measured and did not interfere.

Hearing Cheng Mo say this at this time, she smiled slightly and said: "From the perspective of the eldest mother, he is my maternal uncle, yes, he was very good to me when he was a child, and often changed his ways to make me happy." ”

That's because Huo Xian swore that she would definitely be a queen when she grew up, and Dong Lu Ying was in a hurry to invest in her feelings, since she married Cheng Mo, she went to her grandfather's house twice, and she never met him again.

Cheng Mo was interested in the "eldest lady" she mentioned, and said, "Who is the eldest lady?" ”

Huo Shuhan was born by Huo Xian, and when he got married, Huo Guang did not mention the Donglu family. Huo Xian couldn't wait to forget the fact that he was a maid, let alone say it. Huo Shuhan thought that Cheng Mo had already inquired clearly, and after he got married, he didn't mention it. It wasn't until Cheng Mo asked at this time that she understood that he didn't know about it.

"The eldest mother is my father's original match, and my mother is the continuation string." She said succinctly.

Only then did Cheng Mo know that his mother-in-law was not surnamed Donglu, and it seemed that he had a misunderstanding of Dongluying.

Huo Shuhan said: "He is the elder brother of the eldest mother, if you have something to help, you might as well help him." ”

"Good. I know. Cheng Mo smiled, turned over and pressed Huo Shuhan under him......

The rain did not stop until the afternoon of the next day, and at dusk, Cheng Mo returned home, and the road was muddy in many places, and the carriage was a little bumpy.

The dog who had been beaten thirty sticks was recuperating at home, and the other two men were also allowed to take five days off, and only the roots and another door at the gate of the house were in good spirits to receive visitors, and after yesterday's events, they all understood that as long as they did not mess around, Ah Lang would definitely stand up for them and administer justice for them. This kind of cognition makes people feel at ease, and they are energetic to work.

Shugen was talking to a middle-aged man with a long beard, and when he saw Cheng Mo's car coming, he hurriedly left the middle-aged man, ran over, and said beside the car: "Ah Lang, the old gentleman came again yesterday." ”

This time, Dong Luying revealed his identity as soon as he came, and he was Mrs. Huo's maternal uncle.

Cheng Mo said: "Please go to the flower hall to serve tea." ”

"I've been invited in." The root of the tree said: "The big butler is talking to him." ”

Madame's maternal uncle, you can't slack off.

"Got it. Let's go. Cheng Mo said lightly, but the last sentence was said to the sunspot who was temporarily acting as a coachman. Heizi raised his whip, the carriage entered through the side door, and the middle-aged man in front shouted repeatedly: "Cheng Weiwei, Cheng Weiwei, wait a minute." ”

Cheng Mo doesn't care about him.

When the rain stopped, Dong Luying came by car, drank tea in the afternoon, ran to the toilet a few times, and finally waited for Cheng Mo to come back.

"Gorou, you're back." With a smile on his face, he got up and arched his hand towards Cheng Mo, and said, "I'm so disturbed." ”

His eyes are so sharp, the mud on Cheng Mo's boots hasn't dried yet, how can he hide from him? Just now Puxiang said that Cheng Mo was not in the house, and he didn't believe it, but at this time, he believed it completely.

Cheng Mo smiled: "How dare you be your uncle's gift?" I've been waiting for you for a long time, so please take a seat. Also called elm: "Hurry up and get on the tea set, I will accompany my uncle to drink tea." ”

An uncle called Dong Luying with great relief, good boy, he is finally willing to call me "uncle", it's not easy.

The smile on his face became thicker and thicker, and he sat down according to his words and said, "Gorou, don't be polite, I'm here today, I really have something to ask for." Yulin Lang Zhang Qing Zhang Twelve, the age is the same as the little girl, and he asked Wulang to make it difficult for him to complete this marriage. ”

"Zhang Twelve?" Cheng Mo said: "It's really unfortunate, three or four days ago, An Guogong asked him to marry the daughter of the Marquis of Pingyang, and the two families have exchanged Jiao Geng. ”

It was you who had to be Zhang Qing to be the marquis of the Liehou before he was willing to agree to this family business, and now Zhang Qing has become the Marquis of Chengen, but it has nothing to do with you.

Dong Luying was stunned, and said for a long time: "Is this serious? ”

Cheng Mo said: "Marriage is a big event, how can it be child's play? Zhang Twelve fell in love with Cao Xiaoniang at first sight, and Cao Xiaoniang also fell in love with Zhang Twelve. ”

Dong Luying said "hey" and said, "How is this good?" The little girl is seventeen years old this year, and if she drags it on, she will become an old girl, and she also asks Gorou to see which family has a good son and help her lead the red line. ”

Cheng Mo smiled and said, "I'm a matchmaker?" Zhang Twelve's family affairs are also my matchmaker. ”

Dong Luying didn't understand what the matchmaker meant, he didn't dare to complain that Cheng Mo was a matchmaker for the Cao family, and said bitterly: "Wulang doesn't know, now Your Majesty has changed the Xingcha system to the imperial examination system, and it will be more difficult for the children of the clan to become famous in the future, if there is no famous son-in-law to help him......" He paused and said: "The little girl and Han'er are best friends in the boudoir, why don't you have two masters for one thing, I will marry the little girl to you, how about it?" ”

Cheng Mo sprayed all the tea on the placket, and quickly asked Yushu to take his clothes and wait for him to change them, sat down again, and said, "Uncle, how can this be done?" ”

"Make, make." Dong Luying was excited about his whimsical idea and said, "Gorou don't shirk it." ”

The more Dong Luying looked at Cheng Mo, the more he felt that he had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a nose like a hanging gall, red lips and white teeth, and was much more handsome than Zhang Qing. Such a handsome Langjun, her daughter must like it.

Cheng Mo smiled bitterly: "Uncle, don't say that, can't I help my cousin think of a way?" It's just that if you can help her find a wishful husband, it's hard to say, there are only a few princes in the court, not an old man, and he has already married a wife. ”

Liehou is a hot commodity, but it is not a cabbage in the vegetable market, you can choose.

Dong Luying just shook his head and said, "Wulang, even if you have to be named a liehou, you are not respected as one of the Jiuqing, where can Yu'er find such a good husband as you?" Let's settle this matter. ”

I really don't know what he did earlier, if he doesn't choose such a good candidate, he has to compete with An Guogong, an old thing. Dong Luying regretted it when she thought about it, and felt that she was still discerning, so she finally picked the young talent of Zhongcheng Mo.