Enter the Room

Weizheng in the summer afternoon is the most sleepy time of the day.

But in the hall of Zeng's courtyard, Song Sanliang paced back and forth.

Mrs. Li glanced at Mrs. Zeng, who was twirling the eighteen-ziped agarwood Buddha beads without saying a word, and said, "Master, don't wander around. Your wandering around has made me and my mother dizzy. I will hire you soon." What about it? Mother has already arranged it, so you have nothing to worry about."

Song Sanliang glanced at Mrs. Li, ran up to Mrs. Zeng and sat down beside Mrs. Zeng, and said in a low voice: "Mother, it stands to reason that you have already told that damn girl that she doesn't want to marry, so she must find a family to marry her." The family elder or second child's former friends are the masters. But there has been no movement from that dead girl's film until now. Do you think she is holding back some big moves?"

Zeng didn't say a word, but the beads were twisted faster and faster.

Mrs. Li saw it, and was afraid that her husband would offend Mrs. Zeng, so she hurriedly said, "What big tricks can that little girl have in filming? I think she is a paper tiger. She yells at her family members so much that she dare not speak to outsiders. Go The clan elder cried out to ask Erbo's former friend for help, she must have the guts to do it!"

"It shouldn't be!" Song Sanliang was still a little uneasy. He stroked his beard and told Zeng Nanny, who was the most considerate of Mrs. Zeng's side, "Go and see that damn girl's film again. I don't believe it, she They will do nothing and just get caught."

"Okay!" Mrs. Zeng didn't like to hear this. She frowned and stopped her son when she heard this, and said, "Nurse Zeng said that there is no movement on her side, so there must be no movement. That girl is just a raised child. The little girl in the deep boudoir, if the second child spoiled her even before she was alive, if something happens to her, then there must be someone to support her."

Now that the second child is gone, she may not have the ability.

Mrs. Zeng thought for a while, and told Nanny Zeng: "Go and spread the news that the Zeng family is coming to hire in the afternoon."

"Ah?!" Song Sanliang and his wife were stunned.

Nanny Zeng hurriedly bowed in response to "yes" and retreated.

Mrs. Zeng taught her son: "What? He is such a big man, and there is no city at all. If we don't make things worse, who would know that girl is going to marry someone? Otherwise, the second family will push six, two, five, and say it is fundamental." Without this matter, would we really go to the government to file a lawsuit with their family?"

Song Sanliang and his wife understood.

"My mother is amazing!" Song Sanliang said, "I just said, we'll finish it after receiving the dowry, why do you have to tell that girl about it, so you want her to make a big deal out of it!"

Mrs. Li graciously squeezed Mrs. Zeng's shoulders, and said with a blushing face, "Who knew that she would be terrified when things came to an end. However, she won't make matters worse, and we will help her to make things worse. Everyone will know by then. She is getting married, what do I think she will do?"

Zeng snorted softly, but didn't speak.

In less than half an hour, everyone in the Song family knew that the Zeng family was coming to hire in the afternoon.

Some pretended not to hear, some went to ask the great master Song Daliang whether it was true or not, and some who were anxious for justice sent someone to invite Mrs. Zeng to the Xiaopeng to speak.

Mrs. Zeng was waiting, and greeted Song Sanliang and his wife in high spirits: "Come on, let's sit over there in the filial piety."

The two smiled happily, and helped the old lady to the filial piety shed, one on the left and the other on the right.

It's just that before they reached the filial piety shed, they ran into Madam Zeng who was going to report to them.

"Old lady, third master," she saluted the Zeng family hastily in a flustered expression, and said, "The Zeng family came to hire, but was stopped by the eldest lady's people outside the gate, and even alarmed the clan elders. Go to the gate."

Zeng said displeasedly: "There's no need to panic! We have a marriage certificate in hand, can she stop it?"

Nanny Zeng nodded repeatedly, wiped off her sweat, and followed Mrs. Zeng to the gate in a calm manner.

From a distance, they heard a burst of noise, mixed with Qian's high-pitched voice: "What engagement? Why didn't I know? Throw away everything for me!"

The three of them quickened their pace in unison.

There was already a circle of people around the door, Song Jiyun supported Qian Shi and stood in the middle of the door, followed by an inexplicable old man who came to express condolences to the guests who didn't make it, and the elders of the clan who were here to help with the funeral.

Under the leadership of Zheng Quan, those servant girls picked up the things that the Zeng family had brought over and threw them out.

The official media invited by the Zeng's family wore a big red flower on their temples, and together with the recruits from the Zeng's family, they snatched back a pair of hemp ducks, but failed to take care of the two poles of tea.

Stuff spilled all over the place.

Zeng's face was livid.

Fearing that things would not go well, Master Zeng, who came here specially to hire him, reprimanded loudly: "Mr. Qian, this is a marriage that was arranged when your master was still alive. Don't mess around here."

The crowd outside the door burst into an uproar.

Qian Shi said: "You said that the marriage contract was made by our master before his death, why didn't I know about it?"

Immediately, a clan elder said: "Even if the marriage was arranged by Youliang before his death, he shouldn't be here at this time!"

Master Zeng immediately took out a marriage letter from his pocket and held it up for everyone to see: "This is the marriage letter of our two families. Neighbors in the neighborhood have a look and help our family to prove it. I'm not trying to force you to marry me!"

When a clan elder saw it, he was sweating profusely, and hurriedly bowed to the spectators outside the door: "It was a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding! Have you all left?"

Even if it's a misunderstanding, it's still a play!

In Liang County, where the size of a palm is slapped, such "misunderstandings" can last for several years.

Who wants to go!

Mrs. Qian was anxious, and said: "Although we are a family of merchants, we are not those unruly shabby households. Our master is still lying in the mourning hall. How could I marry my daughter at this time. Please return our family one justice."

"This matter is decided by me!" Zeng coughed a few times, walked to the gate, and walked in front of Qian Shi, as if explaining to her, more like explaining to the spectators outside the door , said in a concentrated voice: "The marriage of the eldest daughter of the second room was settled when the second child was alive. It's just that the second child left in such a hurry, and went there before he had time to pay respects.

"It stands to reason that this marriage shouldn't be so urgent.

"But the eldest daughter of the second family is seventeen this year, if we wait another three years, the flowering period will be over.

"I'll make the decision and let them get married with filial piety.

"The eldest girl is married, and she will keep filial piety for the second child at her husband's house for one year."

Mr. Zeng also came back to his senses, and hurriedly said: "I swear in front of all the neighbors. Our Zeng family will never let our daughter-in-law do such unfaithful and unfilial things. The marriage is just to keep the promise and let the two children Settle it down early, and definitely don't mean to neglect the Song family."

"No!" Qian glared at Master Zeng, "I don't agree!"

But her voice was swallowed by the whispers of the onlookers.

Song Jiyun lowered his head, his face was hidden in the filial hat, so he couldn't see his emotions clearly.

Someone said: "This is also reasonable. Legal principles are nothing but human feelings. It's better than resigning the marriage because you don't want to stay for three years."

There is also a saying: "A married woman keeps filial piety for one year. The Zeng family wants to marry a daughter-in-law sooner, right?"

He also said: "No matter how you say it, I feel a little sorry for the dead Master Song Er. This matter is not done properly."

Seeing this, Mrs. Qian looked around in a daze, looking at a loss.

Mr. Zeng quickly kicked the official media, and said, "What are you waiting for? Haven't sent the betrothal gift in yet!"

The official media woke up like a dream, and after a "hmm", they were about to help the young man of the Zeng family move things.

Song Sanliang and his wife looked at each other.

There was also a faint smile on Zeng's face.

"Excuse me!" A Qingyue voice in the crowd was neither high nor low, but it just suppressed everyone's discussion and made everyone quiet.

Everyone followed the reputation.

They saw a majestic, handsome, but ordinary-dressed young man standing behind the crowd.

Everyone unconsciously made way for him.

Everyone in the Song family was at a loss. You looked at me and I looked at you. They didn't know where this person came from and what he was going to do.

It stands to reason that they should immediately scold this man and drive him away.

But this man's temperament is so good, his aloofness and arrogance are revealed from the bottom of his bones, he doesn't look like an ordinary person, which made them think a lot, but no one dared to speak.

Zeng's and Song Sanliang's hearts were beating wildly, with an ominous premonition.

The man walked up to them in a leisurely manner, and said, "You said, the second lady of the Song family is engaged to the Zeng family?"

Song Sanliang glanced at his mother quickly, gritted his teeth, stepped forward, and said, "Exactly!"

Hearing this, the man took out a marriage certificate from his arms, handed it to Song Sanliang, and asked in confusion, "Then, Miss Song Jiyun, who is engaged to me, is who from the Song family?"

There was a bug in the fifteenth chapter yesterday and the following content. I rewrote the fifteenth chapter, and decided to rewrite all the content in the future, and no longer change the original text. Strive to return to normal on the 20th. Sisters who read books, I am sorry, I bow to you and say "sorry" here...