Chapter 2: Spring Simeng is uneasy

One

The beautiful girl's name is "Yingge," and she was born in a rich family. Father Jin Hongyuan is a Tianjin silk businessman, with a lot of money and a group of wives and concubines. She was born to her father's concubine, and because her mother was deeply favored by her father, her father was particularly fond of this daughter. Yingge's heart began to sprout since he met the little boy. Thinking about the little boy has become her heart disease, and the description of the little boy is deeply rooted in her heart, so that she thinks about it every day and doesn't think about it every day. Although she is in her prime, many girls of the same age have already become wives and mothers. And she snuggled up to her parents and enjoyed the blessings. In the spring, she and her little sisters went out to play; In summer, she and her little sisters enjoy lotus ponds; In autumn, she and her little sisters watched the fruit red geese walk; In winter, she and her little sisters enjoy skiing in the back garden. In such a life, the encounter with the little boy has been shattered, and her perfect life has more meditation, more thoughts that torture herself. During the day, he sat alone in the boudoir and meditated blankly; Meditate on your desire to be paired with a young boy. And the fulfillment of the wish is so melancholy. How can we meet and promise the little boy again? Let's not talk about the checkpoints at home, I don't know where the little boy's family lives? Who is the last name? How can this enter the heart of a young man? How can you hold hands with a young boy and get married? This great problem plagued her budding heart from time to time, and the already worried heart had another burden, tormenting herself to sleepless at night and a sharp decrease in her appetite. I couldn't tell my parents about this unspeakable pain, so I had to bear it silently.

Two

The mother saw that her daughter's appetite had decreased sharply and she was getting thinner, and that her daughter sat alone in the boudoir and rarely communicated, laughed, and played with her sisters. "What's wrong with my daughter? Is there something that doesn't fulfill your wish or ......"Ah! The mother understands that her daughter is in the prime of her life, and she must think about it in spring. The husband of the thought, the face and family background of the husband of the thought. When the daughter is older, she wants to be in trouble, which is the normal feeling of a girl. Thinking of this, I put this idea with my master: "Master, you see that our daughter has been a little abnormal recently, and she sits alone in the boudoir and doesn't interact with her little sisters, I don't know what she is thinking?" In addition, his face is gradually losing weight, shouldn't it be Chunsi? ”

"You think about it too much, love concubine! What do children know? You can think of it and say it? ”

"Master, don't be confused, seventeen or eighteen years old is the eldest daughter, our daughter's age is a good age to find a husband and get married, don't wait until 'the woman can't stay, stay here and stay to leave the grievances.'" There is a suitable and right person for our daughter. There should be no big difference in age between men and women, and five years old is a limit. ”

The old man listened to the words of his concubine and was moved. His mind kept thinking about the portal that matched his own family and the handsome boy who matched his daughter. Suddenly, a boy who matched his own and his daughter flashed into his mind. He happily said to his concubine: "Concubine Ai, what do you think of Wang Bingshun's son Xiaofeng?" ”

"Xiaofeng? He was so young that he used to say, 'The fifth woman is the mother.' 'No, no. Wouldn't our daughter marrying Xiaofeng become a child? Not! ”

Three

The old man paced back and forth in the room, obviously he was using his brains to find the best husband for his daughter, and was thinking about the right son-in-law. He paced, puffing on one cigarette after another. When the cigarette ran out, he threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray and said to his concubine with a smile: "You think Wang Bingshun's son Xiaofeng is not suitable, I think of a person." ”

"Who?" The concubine couldn't wait to ask.

"Wang Maolin's son. His son Wang Shoudao is studying in the United States, and he is not only good-looking and talented, but also has a rich family. His family has an entity in Tianjin. Such as: spinning mills, cotton weaving mills, etc. Very powerful, not ordinary. ”

"What about the rest? Tell me everything. The concubine further asked the master.

"Other? I only know that his son is very good, but I don't know exactly how old he is. The old man said.

"You can ask how old you are, but the age of a talented person like him is not fundamental; Family background, talent is our first choice. The concubine happily told the master what she had just come up with.

The old man listened and said, "You are right! Family background, talent is our first choice. But his family background is impeccable. In addition, his family background is also incomparable to ordinary people. I often hear Wang Maolin mention his son, and he always proudly boasts about how his son excels in studying in the United States and how superhuman. It can be seen that his son's studies are not ordinary. If that's the case, it's really a natural pair with our daughter, and I don't know if there is a girl on the other side now. ”

"Sounds good, the family background and knowledge are suitable, you can quickly investigate." The concubine said to the master anxiously.

When the old man heard this, he replied, "Okay, I'll go in half a day!" ”

"What are you waiting for half the day? You should go and find out as soon as possible. Then he said in a complaining tone: "Look, why didn't you say such a good portal earlier?" The father is careless, and he never cares about his daughter's marriage. The concubine urged and complained to the master.

"Look, why are you still complaining about me? The daughter's marriage is your mother's business, outside my lord, inside your lord, don't you take your daughter's marriage for granted? Also, how can I, who is a father, ask my daughter if you should be a partner? Do you want a husband? Can I ask that? The lord jokingly said to his concubine.

"You can't ask as a father, can I ask as a mother? It's human nature for a woman to get married, do you still need to ask? The concubine retorted to the master.

"Isn't my daughter still young!"

"It's not small, can't you wait until 'leaving a grudge'? You see your daughter's recent performance, her face is thin, silent, and she is in a daze all the time, isn't she thinking about herself? The concubine said angrily.

"Oh, how can I tell that? I wouldn't be that observant, would I? Do you say that these performances of your daughter are Sifujun? You can figure it out too? If you are not feeling well, don't you also have this symptom? The old man said reproachfully.

"She should have told me a long time ago when she wasn't feeling well, don't you see that she is silent, isn't there something difficult to say?"

"Okay, it's still your mother's heart that can gain insight into your daughter's mind. That being the case, I'm going to buy time. ”

When the lord said this, the concubine said happily: "That's right, our daughter's marriage has been decided early, and we will have less to worry about." ”

The old man was puzzled and asked, "Worried? What concerns? Is it possible to worry about getting beaten if you have an ass? ”

She was a little stunned when she heard the old man's words, and hurriedly said: "I didn't mean that, other people's butts are worried about being beaten, but our butts are not worried about being beaten?" The family has a lot of money, and the daughter is as beautiful as a flower, how many wealthy families and how many heroes and talents are silently coveted! The concubine said happily.

The old man laughed when he heard "haha". Say, "You're right! Our daughter is as beautiful as a flower, how many talented and handsome people covet her in their dreams? Whoever marries our daughter is the façade and glory of the man's family. If my daughter is worried about getting married, am I still Jin Hongyuan? He listened to what his concubine said proudly.

The concubine echoed: "Yes, yes, you are right. "The lord and his concubine sang and harmonized, and they did their duty to their daughter's marriage.