Such a calm answer is really Mao Mingxuan's style. Chen thought for a while, nodded and said, "In this case, E-Niang will invite the matchmaker to come to the door tomorrow to propose marriage." ”

"I'm worried about my mother." Mao Mingxuan said.

"If you worry about your marriage, E-Niang won't have anything to worry about anymore. In the future, Fleur will follow you to the post, and whether you are doing well or not depends on the two of you. Chen said.

"E-niang, my son will not disappoint E-niang." Mao Mingxuan assured.

Chen smiled, of course she was relieved of her son. It's just an emotional thing, and it's really not something that can be explained in a sentence or two. Sometimes two people who seem to be very good just don't get along well. She only hopes that the young couple can work together and love each other in the future.

After Mrs. Zhao returned from Mao's house as a guest that day, she had a number in her heart. Mao Mingxuan's marriage was as she guessed. The Chen family obviously has a crush on Furong, and is also creating opportunities for Mao Mingxuan and Furong. If this thing is not successful, it depends on whether Mao Mingxuan agrees.

After waiting for two days, without waiting for the Mao family to send someone to propose marriage, Mrs. Zhao's heart was half cold. Mao Mingxuan didn't fancy Furong?

Although she has been acting very calmly in front of Zhao Shoubei, why don't she want this family business to be successful? So many people fancy the son-in-law candidate, of course she also sees it.

"Hey, I think it's normal for someone to win the champion and think that we don't deserve it." Mrs. Zhao comforted herself.

She was talking to herself, when the little girl outside ran in and said, "Madam, madam, Mrs. Zhang has come to the door!" ”

"Who?" Mrs. Zhao was stunned.

"Mrs. Zhang in the east of the city." The little guy repeated it again.

"Yes, please." Mrs. Zhao suppressed the excitement in her heart.

Zhao Furong is now at the age of getting married. In the year after returning from the Beijing draft, there were also people who came to the door to propose marriage. Mrs. Zhao didn't agree because she was thinking about Mao Mingxuan. It's just that I don't know which matchmaker this door-to-door Zhang matchmaker is for today.

"I've seen Mrs. Zhao." Mrs. Zhang is a woman in her forties, wearing a red dress, smiling with crooked eyebrows, which makes people feel festive when she looks at it.

"Mrs. Zhang, please take a seat." Mrs. Zhao smiled: "Which gust of wind blew you over today?" ”

"Madame said with a smile, I came to the door to achieve good things." Mrs. Zhang said with a smile: "The daughter of your house is in her twenty-eighth year, with a beautiful appearance and a gentle and virtuous lady. I'm here to ask for the son of Lord Mao, the garrison. ”

"Mao Mingxuan?" Mrs. Zhao said.

"Exactly!" Mrs. Zhang said with a smile: "It is this year's new champion, our famous talent in Yangzhou City, Mao Mingxuan." ”

Then, Mrs. Zhang praised Mao Mingxuan, saying that it is difficult to find such a person in the world.

Although Mrs. Zhao knew that she was exaggerating, she still listened patiently and listened very happily. This is her favorite son-in-law candidate, and she is already satisfied. This will be praised by Mrs. Zhang, and she will be even more satisfied.

"If Madam agrees, I can also give a reply to the Mao family, and then find someone to combine the eight characters of Mao Gongzi and Miss Zhao." Mrs. Zhang said.

"I really can't answer you right now." Mrs. Zhao said: "You also know that there is a girl in my family in Furong, and she takes it seriously, so she has to nod her Ama in this matter." I alone said it doesn't count. ”

"Understood, understood. It's a good thing that the chief soldier loves his daughter. Mrs. Zhang smiled: "Then I'll come back in two days, and I hope that Mrs. will give me an accurate sentence at that time." ”

"Okay, you come the day after tomorrow, let me discuss with the master for two days." Mrs. Zhao said with a smile.

Although she will be very happy in her heart, the woman's family should be reserved to talk about. If they can't wait to nod their heads as soon as they come to the door to propose, it seems that their family is too eager, and they are afraid that Furong will be looked down upon by her husband's family in the future.

Chen was not unhappy at all when he heard Mrs. Zhang's reply. It's like this since you come to propose marriage, if you don't come once or twice, this family thing can't be done.

Chen asked Mrs. Zhang, what was Mrs. Zhao's expression after hearing the words of the proposal, and she knew it in her heart.

In fact, it is also a tacit thing for the two families. Zhao Furong has been unsuccessful for a year, and it is not that she has not come to propose marriage, but she has never decided on a marriage. Can't you really pick out a good one? Before, Furong often came to see her alone, but after Mao Mingxuan came back, Mrs. Zhao accompanied Furong to come, doesn't this explain the problem? And she deliberately let Mao Mingxuan and Zhao Furong go out to talk alone that day, in fact, she was also giving a hint.

That night, Mrs. Zhao told Mr. Zhao about it.

"Why did Madame refuse? Didn't you say that you were optimistic about Mingxuan? Mr. Zhao hurriedly said: "Everyone has taken the initiative, why do you still push it, don't put the marriage away!" ”

"Don't worry, sir!" Mrs. Zhao smiled: "Don't worry, this marriage can't run!" Let's just prepare the dowry with peace of mind. ”

"Madame is so sure?" Mr. Zhao didn't believe it.

"Sir, believe me. Since the Mao family has kissed before, they will not give up like this. After two days, the matchmaker came to the door again, and I nodded again. Mrs. Zhao said: "Besides, it's normal for me to say that I want to discuss with the master." Marriage matters, how can I be the master alone. ”

"Hmm." Mr. Zhao nodded: "What Madame said makes sense. ”

Zhao Furong also knew that there was a matchmaker at home today. Thinking about chatting with Mao Mingxuan in the garden that day, she couldn't help but feel hot again.

For Mao Mingxuan, she has always regarded her as a big brother. She envied Mao Mingxuan's love for Mao Tongtong, and also admired his excellence. But when it comes to the relationship between men and women, she really hasn't thought about it in that way.

But since Eniang reminded her to pay attention to avoid suspicion, she was shocked.

Seeing him again this time, I don't know if it's the aura of the champion, and I don't know if it's a change in mood, but she found that when she faced him, she had the shyness of being a woman.

The Mao family took a fancy to her, so E-Niang should also agree, right? Thinking that she would live with Mao Mingxuan in the future, the shame in her heart was even greater, and her face became more and more red.

On the grassland, Mao Tongtong couldn't do anything because of a hand injury, and he felt more and more bored. She thought that she couldn't chat with Chen Ruyu yesterday, and she went to pass the time today. As a result, the eighth master did not allow her to go out, saying that she was not allowed to move around until her hand injury was healed.

She actually wanted to go back to the eighth master, she hurt her hands, not her feet, why didn't she go out! It can be seen that the eighth master stared at her hand silently, and he couldn't say this.

But if she didn't go out, naturally there were still people coming to her, such as the enthusiastic Princess Lotus, who actually came to the door again.

"I heard that you hurt your hand yesterday, oh, this is our secret medicine in the grassland, and it's good quickly." As soon as Badama came in, she threw a small jar of ointment to Qingzhu.

Mao Tongtong glanced at it and said, "Thank you princess." The slave has been drugged. ”