But from a personal point of view, Ruan Jiaojiao is more satisfied with Mrs. Zhao's eldest nephew, but in terms of distance, Han Hengshan is more suitable.

As for He Yufen's soft character, she is not suitable for marrying far away, and she will not dare to squeak if she is bullied by her in-laws in the future, and they will not be able to save the fire from far water.

So, Ruan Jiaojiao directly rejected Mrs. Zhao.

"You also know that our hometown is in Yecheng, and the second elder is reluctant to let Yufen follow us to Wangcheng, and they don't want the girl to be too far away from them.

We appreciate your kindness, but if there is a suitable one, you still have to pay attention to our jade as a sister. ”

Unexpectedly, she is only a young woman in her early twenties, and she has already come a long way on the road of being a matchmaker.

Mrs. Zhao actually said this in passing, and the more she said it, the more she felt that it was appropriate, but she didn't bother with the unsatisfactory results, and even agreed to it.

"What do we have to do with you, what are you still polite to me.

Your sister is my sister, it's a pity that I don't have a suitable kid at home, otherwise I really want to let Yufen girl come to my house, it's close, and she can go home when she misses you. ”

Mrs. Zhao can speak, and no one will feel embarrassed in two simple sentences.

The two of them whispered together, but when they laughed, they didn't care about anything, so Mrs. Han, who was a few steps away, mistakenly thought that they had already spoken.

The scorching feeling in my heart, the feeling of coldness is gone.

On the other side, He Zong and the other elderly men were drinking and talking in one place, and the other young boys were having fun in one place.

Because he knew that Han Hengshan's kid had thoughts about his sister, he paid attention to him intentionally or unintentionally.

Scold...... That kid is an embroidered pillow, such a simple trick as throwing a pot and a face is complacent? He hadn't touched it for many years.

He couldn't hold a knife or a pen in both hands, but he didn't write honestly with a pen, and he even painted.

He Zong didn't understand this, but he didn't think that these vassal elegance were of any use.

I heard from afar that I had to send the things they painted to the other side of the female family to admire, hum......

Turning his head and drinking two glasses of wine with Cen Yi, Cen Yi sighed: "We are really old, and we can't talk to those young people." ”

He Zong glanced at him angrily, "When you were a teenager, you pinched the pen and drew flowers?" ”

As old and rough as they are, no matter what age they are, they are not all the way to those people over there.

It's like the host's family, Lord Han, he invited them here, but after they came, they didn't have their own play.

People who are educated with them can't talk about it.

At this moment, someone slapped He Zong's face, and Cen Yiyan pointed out someone to him, "Don't say that my brother doesn't remind you, look at the General Meng over there."

He is both civil and military, and it is said that even the imperial examination could have a place for him back then.

You see that people and Lord Jin can drink and talk happily, and he is very popular in Wangcheng. ”

He Zong followed his reminder and saw that General Meng, whom he had been fortunate enough to meet a few times, was handsome and more than eight feet tall.

At this time, he was talking to Lord Jin about something, and there was a wind of Confucianism in his speech.

There is really nothing to pick, and He Zong also admires this General Meng.

Lord Han came over to invite He Zong, "I have some old friends with General Meng, and it is rare that General Meng can invite him to appreciate his face in the royal city today."

Lord He should have seen Master Meng, why don't we drink two cups together? ”

He Zong couldn't ask for it, so he didn't pay attention to Han Hengshan, so he went directly with Lord Han.

Suddenly felt that the old Han Tou was not bad.

On the other side, the girls got the paintings and carefully tasted and discussed, He Yufen learned a little about it but was not proficient, so it was not easy to express her opinions, and she only quietly looked at the paintings.

When I saw one of the paintings, I was attracted by the hand holding the butterfly in the fan, because there was a small red weave on the wrist of the hand.

However, she also has a small mole on her right wrist, which is exactly the same as the position of the hand on the painting.

This painting depicts blooming flowers, butterflies, fans, and hands, and does not draw the owner of the hand, even if it is a silhouette of the back, so it is impossible to tell who it is with just one hand.

He Yufen was relieved soon after seeing it, she didn't think who was painting her, and she didn't have such a thick skin to think so.

The banquet did not end until the evening, and He Zong and General Meng drank too much wine and were helped into the carriage.

He consciously drank too much wine and knew that the smell on his body was not good, so he specially told Zhao Sheng before getting into the car.

"Madame will come out in a while and ask Madame to go with Yufen."

After a while, the ladies came out one after another, and He Yufen was holding a box in her hand, not only her, but also other girls.

Mrs. Han said that it was a small gift for the girls, and it was not good for the girls to come and talk to her for nothing.

Zhao Sheng relayed the master's words, and helped the two masters to get into the carriage before turning back to catch the car.

In the back compartment, Ruan Jiaojiao looked at the box given by Mrs. Han, "Open it and see what it is." ”

He Yufen opened the box, and there was a scroll inside.

"It should be a painting."

"Open it and see what's drawn?"

Ruan Jiaojiao thought to herself, it couldn't be those boys who painted it in the afternoon, right?

When the scroll opens, look at the familiar hand on the paper.

Looking at the oil lamp in the carriage, you can clearly see the red mole on the wrist above, and it is very clear to look at it at this time.

Ruan Jiaojiao tilted her head to look at the painting, her eyes fell on He Yufen's wrist, and she suddenly understood.

She looked at He Yufen again, thought for a while and asked her, "When have you met that kid from the Han family?" ”

You can find it in such a fine place, I'm afraid I've seen it once or twice.

was asked directly by her sister-in-law, and He Yufen knew that her sister-in-law must have discovered something, and she didn't dare to hide it.

"I've met in the shop a few times before, but I've only nodded my head.

Later, I met twice at Han's house, and that's it. ”

If she thought it was a coincidence when she saw the painting before, now that it was given to her, she would have noticed no matter how stupid she was.

Seeing that she didn't seem to be panicked, Ruan Jiaojiao didn't plan to hide it from her anymore, and just asked her what she thought of Han Hengshan.

After all, I've seen it a few times, and I always have an impression.

"The Han family is interested in you looking at Han Hengshan, what do you think of Han Hengshan?

You've been to the Han family a few times, what do you think of the Han family?"

The Han family? He Yufen was not surprised by the Han family's intentions, and was thinking about it seriously.

"The girl of the Han family has a good temperament, and she is quite compatible with me, and sometimes she will take me to explain to me carefully when I don't understand something at the banquet.

Mrs. Han is a good mother, she taught the two girls of the Han family very well, and the two sisters-in-law of the Han family are also very talkative, and they are polite and polite, and they are gentle and close. ”