Chapter 11: The Eight Words Don't Match

Chu Qi secretly observed her sister and saw that she was very calm, neither happy with the decision of the family, nor sad because Chen Dalang had seen her straight eyes and delicate eyes.

Does she like it or not?

She wasn't sure.

Cheng Jiaojiao begged her mother again, but Qu's heart was iron-hearted this time, "You didn't like the two families mentioned by your eldest sister, and your mother didn't force you." Just wait for your uncle to participate in the autumn test, no matter if he wins this time or not, my mother will find you a good kiss after that. ”

Cheng Jiaojiao is dead, and her mother is not always used to her.

She didn't sleep all night thinking about what to do, Chen Dalang looked at her stupidly, she knew that this family business was going to be done, and she was confident that she could hold the other party.

But the matchmaker is about to come to the door at dawn, what can she do?

One crying, two troubles, three hangings?

She still remembers that day when her grandmother was so desperate to kick her out!

She suddenly thought of something she had inadvertently known in her previous life.

In the morning, Cheng Er's brothers were about to go to the ground, and she went over and pulled him, "Dad, you come, I have something to say." ”

Cheng Er was impatient, "What's the matter?" Sneaky can't say that? I didn't see that I was busy! ”

Cheng Jiao was squeamish, how could she say that about her girl? Seeing that he didn't move, he leaned closer and said in a low voice: "No. 8 Poplar Street." ”

Cheng Erhuo turned his head, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at her for a while before turning around and calling out to a few younger brothers: "You go to the field first, and I'll come in a while." ”

Then he turned around and snorted coldly: "Come in!" ”

After entering the house and seeing that his son and daughter-in-law were not there, he asked with anger in his voice, "What do you want to say?" What do you know? ”

If you only say the name of this street, Cheng Er is not afraid of her, everyone knows that he often goes there because he has a brother who lives there.

But even the house number was said, so it must have known something.

Cheng Jiaojiao was disgusted, after she heard about it in her previous life, she thought that after her grandfather was gone, her father had no one to control her, and she learned badly when she had silver in her hand.

She just tried it, but she didn't expect him to have an outer room so early.

"Dad, I heard that there is a beautiful Aunt Qin living at No. 8 Poplar Street, and Daddy is going there in a few days!"

Cheng Er was flustered and angry, if the old man knew about it, he wouldn't break his legs. At the same time, he was angry that his daughter was talking to him in such a tone.

"Who did you listen to?"

Cheng Jiaojiao said lightly: "This father doesn't need to know." ”

Cheng Er stared at her for a moment, "Do your father and your mother know about this?" Who else knows? ”

"No one in the family knows about it but me. Dad, don't worry, I won't tell my mother and grandfather. ”

So what does she mean by that?

Want to make yourself say that you have changed it and will not go again?

Cheng Erhu looked at her suspiciously, "What do you mean?" ”

Cheng Jiaojiao bowed her head slightly, "My daughter just wants my father to help my daughter." She slowly raised her head and said word by word: "I want to marry Chen Dalang!" ”

The Cheng family, the matchmaker came to the door, and the Yang family gave the matchmaker a hundred Wen, "It's hard work." ”

The matchmaker smiled on her face, she was willing to be a matchmaker for someone like the Cheng family, thank you for the matchmaker's gift, look, she just went through the motions, and she got a hundred wen!

The next step is to combine the eight characters.

In several villages near them, if there are weddings and funerals that need to be counted together, they will go to Daoist Zhang in Xiaowei Village.

Daoist Zhang practiced in Taoism in his early years, and later returned home from the mountain, and gave the villagers a combination of eight characters, counted a day, and watched a thing.

When I heard about it, I had the feeling that this was a liar.

"Mother, how many days will it take?" She asked Yang, who had never been in contact with them, and was quite curious about these processes.

"Two to three days! It depends on whether there are many people. Yang touched her head, "You little girl, don't keep asking this." ”

"What if the eight characters are not good?" That's all for the family affair that was said?

Yang said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense. She paused and said, "If it's really bad...... It also depends. If you only look at this person, the family affair will not be done. But if you want to get married with two surnames, it is possible to change people. ”

The seventh day of the first month is stammering, can it still be like this?

Therefore, when two days later, my sister and Chen Dalang's eight characters came together, and Chu Qi didn't know if she was too suspicious, and her first feeling was to look in the direction of the second room.

When they saw the words "eight characters do not match", Chen Cheng and his family were silent.

Yang looked at the eight characters and said hurriedly: "Forget about this family matter, otherwise the Chen family really has something to rely on on our first year of junior high school." ”

Cheng nodded: "You are very right, forget about this matter!" ”

Yang breathed a sigh of relief, there was always a thorn in his throat from the previous things, and now he can finally pull it out.

She whispered to Chu Yi: "It's not okay with the Chen family, my mother will find you a better one, if it weren't for your father's opinion, my mother actually doesn't like this family business." ”

Chu nodded, "Mother, I know, don't worry, I won't be sad." ”

Chen Xiucai looked at Bazi and frowned, "This family business can't be ......"

"Why don't you let Erlang marry the seventh of the first month?" Chen's wife said a little blocked: "Why don't you match?" The girl in the first year of junior high school is okay, honest, capable and gentle. The seventh day of the first month...... Alas! ”

I really didn't like it!

Chen Xiucai thought for a while, "I'll go and talk to Brother Cheng." By the way, what about Dalang? It's time to leave, why didn't you look at him? ”

Chen Dalang was stunned when he received the note, followed by a burst of ecstasy.

It's the delicate sister of the Cheng family, and she said that she had something to say to him.

He rushed to the river according to the address on the note, and saw Cheng Jiaojiao, who was dressed in a light pink dress, standing by the river in a daze.

He walked over cautiously, "Sister Jiaojiao? ”

Cheng Jiaojiao turned her head and smiled at him, and then bit her lip and looked at him with tears in her eyes.

Chen Dalang's heart was pounding as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

Yes, that's how it feels.

Every time I see her, it's this heartwarming feeling.

"Jiaojiao sister?" He suppressed the throbbing in his heart and asked softly.

Cheng Jiaojiao whispered: "Brother Chen, I shouldn't have come to you, but I heard that you are going to marry my cousin, I am afraid that if I don't come today, I will never have the opportunity to talk to you like this in the future." ”

Her voice was sad, that slut talked to Jiang Yuanbao like this, and he took his heart away.

She bowed her head slightly, Jiang Yuanbao said that the expression of that slut is the most beautiful.

She didn't believe that Chen Dalang, a hairy boy, would not like it.

Chen Dalang only felt that such a delicate sister made his heart break, he didn't think carefully about what he meant in this sentence, Cheng Jiaojiao said again: "It would be good if I were born in a big house, then maybe it would be me who was married to the Chen family's brother......"

Chen Dalang couldn't help but grasp her hand: "Sister Jiaojiao, you wait, I'll go and tell my father and mother, I want to marry you!" The person I like is you! ”

It's all the Cheng family, is the big room different from the second room?

Cheng Jiaojiao looked at him with a look of surprise: "Really? I can't be dreaming, am I? Brother Chen, you don't think I'm ashamed, right? ”

"No, of course not. I'm so happy, really ......"

Chen Dalang's journey home was like stepping on a cloud, which was not real at all.

The smile on his face lasted until he entered the house and saw his mother, who was sad, and he came to his senses, and his smile sank little by little.

"Mother~"

Chen's wife sighed: "You're back?" You and Cheng Chuyi's eight-character match is back, you don't match! ”

The originally apprehensive heart suddenly rejoiced, "Mother, really? "That's great.

Fortunately, there is still reason, and this last sentence is stiff.