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Don't come up with any moths, she is still waiting to perform the little Daogu, in order to play this Xiaodao Aunt well, she practiced in the middle of the night last night!

Bai Ting took a few deep breaths, adjusted his breathing, stepped forward and walked to Chunqing, and said slowly: "Grandma, when the slave maid went to Xinghua Lane, I didn't see Miss Jiang Biao. ”

As soon as she heard that Bai Ting hadn't even seen Miss Jiang Biao, Bai Zhi immediately exploded.

"What? You haven't even seen Miss Jiang Biao? You didn't see her, how can you lure her out, if you don't lure her out, how can I avenge my grandmother? Bai Zhi said that the pneumatic mountains and rivers seemed to be not Chunqing who was murdered by Jiang Qin with musk, but herself.

Because of excitement, Bai Zhi's little face was red like a burning cloud in the sky.

"Don't make a fuss, let Bai Ting finish speaking." Bai Shao glanced at Bai Zhi and said to Bai Ting, "What happened?" ”

Chunqing also felt that Bai Ting had always been neat and calm in her work, and if she hadn't encountered something important, she wouldn't have failed to complete the tasks she had assigned.

"As soon as the slave maid arrived at Xinghua Lane, she saw Wang Qinghuan of the Five Cities Terracotta Division carrying eight boxes of dim sum into the door." Bai Ting said slowly.

Excited and angry, Bai Zhi once again couldn't help but interrupt Bai Ting, "Who is Wang Qinghuan, he went to Xinghua Lane with snacks to talk about us, could it be that he went to find Miss Jiang Biao!" ”

"He carried eight boxes of snacks." Bai Lu tilted his head, and after thinking for a while, he said to Bai Zhi steadily and calmly.

Her demeanor and tone didn't look like Bai Lu in Su Ri at all, as if Bai Zhi's lost wisdom in the excitement had run into Bai Lu's brain, and she looked very smart.

"What happened to eight boxes of dim sum?" Bai Zhi looked dazed.

"Eight boxes of dim sum are just going to propose!" Bai Lu told Bai Zhi calmly, and made a strange look on his face that you don't even know.

Propose?

Bai Zhi was stunned and suddenly understood.

The rules of Kyoto, door-to-door propose, saying that the matchmaker is to carry eight boxes of hardcover dim sum, and the proposition has always been men and women.

Then this person named Wang Qinghuan carried eight boxes of dim sum to the door of Jiang's house in Xinghua Lane, and the only possibility was to go to Miss Jiang Biao.

Bai Zhi's eyes lit up, and she turned her head to look at Bai Ting, "Is he really going to Miss Jiang to propose his relatives?" There was a strange look in his eyes.

She didn't expect that Miss Jiang Biao would still be able to get married, and whoever smoked from the ancestral grave would marry a femme fatale like Miss Jiang Biao.

Bai Ting nodded, "I'm going for Miss Jiang Biao." ”

She was on the old apricot blossom tree outside the Jiang family hall all morning, and she heard it clearly!

Wang Qinghuan, Chunqing, knows that he is an official of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division, and his official position is not big or small, but he also has some real power.

It's just that my uncle's family has only arrived in Kyoto, so why is it involved with the people of the Five Cities Terracotta Division.

"Do you hear who he's proposing for?" Chunqing asked with a frown.

Bai Ting said: "It seems to be a person named Song Jian, this Song Jian, like Wang Qinghuan, is the official of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses. ”

Song Jian? Chunqing hadn't heard his name, "Then the aunt and uncle agreed?" ”

Jiang Qin is an eighteen-year-old girl, but I am afraid that if a mouse comes to the door to propose marriage, her uncle-in-law will agree.

Bai Ting shook his head, "Lord Jiang's answer is ambiguous and not exact, the slave maid listened to Lord Jiang and Wang Qinghuan talking, and what she said in and out of her words was that this Song Jian's family was poor. It's just that Wang Qinghuan left, and Master Jiang didn't let him take the dim sum away. ”

Bai Ting was a little puzzled, since he was not satisfied, why not make it clear directly!

Chunqing knew his uncle's plan, he wanted to fish again, if he could catch the golden beetle, it would be the best, if not, this Song Jian could also be a spare tire.

It's just that he has a good calculation, isn't he afraid of chickens and eggs!

"The slave and maid listened to them in the morning from the cats in the trees." Bai Ting looked at Chunqing with some uneasiness, lowered his head and said, "Wang Qinghuan left the Jiang Mansion, and the slave came back directly, without going to see Miss Jiang Biao. ”

After speaking, Bai Ting had an expression of waiting for Chunqing's scolding.

Chunqing smiled lightly at the corner of her mouth, she understood what Bai Ting meant in her heart.

No matter how angry they are, Jiang Qin is still Chunqing's maiden cousin after all, and she is a cousin who can't get married for a long time, and now it's easy for someone to come to the door to propose, Bai Ting is not sure if their original plan will be carried out.

She did the right thing.

Since someone came to the door to propose, Chunqing really planned to let Jiang Qin go.

If Jiang Qin is lucky, she will marry out this time, Chunqing will also uncover this stubble, and she will be far away from her in the future, if she is unlucky to toss for a long time and still does not get married, then Chunqing will not mind making things worse for her and continue to complete her grand plan.

"I'll put my plans on hold for now." Chunqing leaned on the pillow with her increasingly heavy waist and said.

"Big grandma!" Others said it well, but Bai Zhi was in a hurry, "Even if Miss Jiang Biao wants to get married, ...... she is"

Chunqing interrupted Bai Zhi's words and said with a smile: "I don't want me to regret myself, and I don't want my mother to worry about it." ”

Jiang Qin married one day earlier, and her aunt would have one less thing to worry about her mother one day earlier.

Auntie's mouth...... Chunqing didn't dare to compliment, she was really afraid that her mother would be sick one day by her aunt's chatter.

Besides, my aunt's life is good, and my mother's heart is also relaxed.

Moreover, Jiang Qin is married, and her chances of meeting Jiang Qin should be reduced a lot.

Bai Ting breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, as long as the eldest grandmother was not angry.

Chunqing's attitude was resolute, no matter how anxious and uncomfortable Bai Zhi was, it was difficult to say anything, and after a moment of silence, Bai Zhi set her eyes on Bai Lu, who was sitting on the embroidery pier.

Liu raised her eyebrows, and Bai Zhi said with a smile: "How do you know that eight boxes of dim sum are proposing?" ”

Bai Lu immediately blushed and rolled Bai Zhi's eyes.

When Shopkeeper Xu led Shopkeeper Xiao Xu to propose marriage, he took eight boxes of dim sum! She remembers it clearly.

Bai Zhi smiled sheepishly, "Oh, I remember, someone seems to have brought eight boxes of dim sum to our little Bailu!" ”

Bai Lu couldn't stand Bai Zhi's ridicule, stood up and smashed Bai Zhi with her fleshy little fist.

Bai Zhi's body flashed, dodged, and stood behind Bai Ting with a grimace, "Someone is blushing!" ”

Bai Lu glared at Bai Zhi hatefully, turned around and ran out.

Too shy!

Wang Qinghuan left Xinghua Lane empty-handed and went straight to Qin Mingxuan, which he and Song Jian had agreed with in advance.

Song Jianzheng was drinking tea cup after cup by himself in a restless state, and when he saw Wang Qinghuan coming in, he immediately eagerly greeted him and asked, "How is it?" "Eyes are fiery.

"Sit down and I'll talk to you." Wang Qinghuan sat down and poured a cup of tea, raised his head and drank it all while saying.

"They promised?" Song Jian saw that Wang Qinghuan was empty-handed, and couldn't wait to say, with a look of pride on his face.