When Mr. Gao heard this, he smiled from ear to ear, "Have they said when they will resign?"

Lao Wu said that a new academy will be opened in the county after the Chinese New Year. The master of the new academy is a high-ranking official who has returned from there. Everyone is trying to get in, but the cultivation is very expensive, each person costs five taels of silver...

Shen Da, Shen, Shen, Shen, and Shen were all white-eyed wolves. They couldn't get half a copper out of their hands, so they had to think of other ways.

It was her idea to get rid of some old bitches in the family.

The matchmaker said that you were in a hurry, but he said, "It's almost over, just these two days."

Old Mrs. Gao's expression paused slightly, looking both happy and anxious.

"So fast?"

"?!?!" The matchmaker wanted to curse.

You are the one who rushes, and you are the one who is too quick, my mother...

Old Mrs. Gao also realized that she had said the wrong thing, coughed slightly, and added: "Not so fast, a good marriage waits for no one."

The matchmaker responded quickly and responded with a smile.

"No, it's a thirty-tael betrothal gift. I don't know how many people are watching."

As if thirty taels were already at hand, old Mr. Gao smiled happily.

He gritted his teeth and gave the matchmaker fifty cents for his hard work.

"We still have to negotiate this matter in the middle. Once it's done...it will be your benefit."

It was a sure thing that Geng Tie would be given away, and Lao Gao felt a lot less pain in giving money this time.

The matchmaker secretly pouted, this old pious woman is still so stingy.

"Wait for the news."

After the matchmaker left, Mrs. Liu came to the main room timidly.

"mother."

Shen Rou's marriage has basically been decided. Mrs. Gao is in a good mood and it's rare to give her a good look.

"How did you come?"

Mrs. Liu was flattered, her expression was as frightened as a quail, and she whispered, "I'm here to ask about Sister Rou's marriage."

Old Mrs. Gao: "The Geng Tie has been given out, and the matchmaker said that the family will come to propose marriage in the next two days. Where is the third child, please advise me, don't let him ruin Sister Rou's good marriage."

"Don't worry, Mom, I will do it." Mrs. Liu was so happy that she agreed.

Old Mrs. Gao gave her a smile that was not sincere.

It was a pity that Mr. Liu was blind and could not see the hypocrisy on that old bark face. Instead, she swore in her heart that she would handle the matter well and let her mother treat her differently.

After swearing secretly, Liu left with high morale.

Old Mrs. Gao looked at her back and laughed, his voice filled with unspeakable sarcasm.

Mr. Liu was a little stupid and couldn't help but obey.

Sure enough, only the daughter-in-law she personally chooses can satisfy her.

As for Meng and Li...these two bitches are not easy to fool, so let's not mention them.

Mrs. Liu returned to the third room, and when she entered the yard, she met Shen Rou who was hanging clothes.

"Sister Rou, come here." As she said this, she stepped forward and took the clothes from her daughter's hand.

After drying it for a few moments, he pulled Shen Rou to sit down, pretending to have a long conversation.

Shen Rou didn't know why and was a little nervous.

"Mom, what's wrong?" she asked anxiously.

"It's nothing, mother just wants to talk to you." Mrs. Liu smiled lovingly, touching the calluses on Shen Rou's palm, she said distressedly: "Sister Rou was reborn in my belly and suffered."

"It's not bitter..." Shen Rou said hurriedly.

Before he finished speaking, Mrs. Liu interrupted again, "Listen to mother."

Shen Rou closed her mouth and looked at her mother calmly.

Mrs. Liu: "In the blink of an eye, you will be old enough to leave the cabinet. Tomorrow's mother will take you to the county. You must buy the things that need to be purchased in advance to avoid being anxious later."

After all, she was still a little girl. When Shen Rou heard her mother say this, her face instantly turned red and she lowered her head, too embarrassed to look at anyone.

He hesitated and said: "Mom, I don't want to marry."

"How can the girl's family not get married?" Ms. Liu said angrily.

Thinking that her son-in-law would come home to propose marriage in the next two days, a cheerful smile appeared on her face.

"Sister Rou, please stop working these days and take good care of her first."

Shen Rou didn't know why, "Why? What about the work at home?"

"Isn't there still Sister Jing? Let her do it first."

"How can this be done? The things at home don't seem to be much, but in fact they are very trivial. Sister Jing is still young, so I am with her." Shen Rou felt sorry for her sister and was unwilling to hand over everything.

Ms. Liu was a little unhappy with her rebuttal.

After thinking for a while, he said: "Forget it, just be careful and don't do any work that hurts your hands or basks in the sun."

Shen Rou always felt that there was something strange about her mother, but she couldn't think of anything strange about her, so she hesitated and agreed.

Time turned and it was night.

The house of Mr. and Mrs. Shen San.

Apart from the sound of breathing, the couple on the bed had no communication.

Suddenly, Ms. Liu, who had always been taciturn, spoke, "Ms. sir, I heard people said that my father is sick. I think..."

She hesitated to speak.

Shen San didn't even turn over. He was silent for a while and said, "I will take you back tomorrow."

Ms. Liu just wanted to send him away, and she wanted to stay to receive the betrothal gift. She licked her dry lips and said with a guilty conscience: "I want to take Sister Rou to the county tomorrow. Can you..."

Shen San's expression did not change, but his eyes became cold.

The moonlight shone on his dark eyes, which were full of irony.

"I go by my own."

Ms. Liu breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed her tight voice, "Thank you, Mr. Mister."

Shen San didn't speak again.

A snowstorm roared towards the Shen family.

No one can predict it at this point.

The second room of the Shen family.

Shen Nian was grabbed by Li Xiuniang's shoulder.

The woman couldn't control her excitement and asked, "Sister Nian, are you serious? Can you still make paper?"

When Shen Er saw his daughter's little one being held by his wife, he couldn't stand it and went up to 'rescue' Shen Nian.

"Say what you say, don't do anything." He frowned.

What he said was the same as Li Xiuniang beating up Shen Nian unilaterally.

Li Xiuniang rolled her eyes angrily, "It's true that a full man doesn't know how hungry a man is."

"Go and ask the women in the village, who doesn't envy those who work in tung oil workshops?"

Moreover, no matter how anxious she is, she will not hurt her daughter.

Seeing that his wife was furious, Shen Er hurriedly admitted his mistake, "My fault, I was a big pig's hooves and I didn't know how to be considerate of my wife.

Didn’t Sister Nian say that she wanted to build a paper-making workshop in the village? This workshop only accepts women. You are her mother, so it is not appropriate to join the workshop..."

The first words were pleasant to the ear, but when she heard what he said later, Li Xiuniang glared at him and said, "Humph, I will go in according to the regulations when the time comes, so as not to hinder my sister's marriage, lest the gossips in the village spread gossip."

Shen Er didn't expect her to be so enlightened, and gave her a thumbs up in appreciation.

"My wife is very ambitious, but she is much stronger than me."

Shen Er has always been good at coaxing people.

Li Xiuniang smiled happily.

The couple was unintentionally gossiping, and the topic wandered off somewhere, and it took a while before they turned back.

"Sister Nian, is it true that you said you can make paper?" Li Xiuniang's eyes were particularly bright.

Shen Nian: "Yes."

Bar?

She knows the method but has never actually done it.

Shen Kun was so confident in his sister that he boasted, "My sister is so amazing!!"

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