So what if it proves that the Zeng family's marriage certificate is true?

Could it be that the Yuan family's marriage certificate is a fake?

Even though the Ninth Master of the Song family was highly respected and well-informed, he didn't know what to do when he encountered such a housework that was difficult for an upright official to resolve.

As it concerns the rest of her daughter's life, Qian's certainly cannot let Zeng's gain the upper hand.

She pointed to the marriage letter of the Yuan family and said: "I have never heard of the marriage of the Zeng family, but it is the marriage of the Yuan family. The master told me about it early in the morning, and specially invited Mr. Li to be a witness. I am afraid that it will take a long time." , what will happen.

"Let's look at the marriage certificate of the Zeng family. The witnesses and witnesses are all old relatives of the Zeng family. There is not even a serious official media."

When Li Jin was the county magistrate in Liang County, he was deeply loved by the people because of his achievements.

Hearing what Qian said, everyone naturally preferred the marriage of the Yuan family.

Seeing Song Jiyun's mother and daughter now, Mrs. Zeng can't wait to swallow them in one gulp to relieve her hatred.

But now is not the time to settle accounts.

After holding back her anger, she read the Yuan family's marriage letter carefully again, and then looked at Qian's eyes with a bit of condescending disdain.

She asked Yuan Yunzhong: "Young Master Yuan, are you twenty-one years old?"

He looked at her indifferently, without saying a word.

Mrs. Zeng was slightly annoyed, but she could only turn around, and said to the people inside and outside the gate: "Just now everyone also saw that there is a clause in the marriage letter of the Yuan family, which says that Mr. Yuan and Guan Hou should come and marry my granddaughter."

Ji Guan is twenty years old.

The onlookers exploded at once.

Mrs. Zeng glanced at Song Jiyun's mother and daughter.

Qian's face turned pale, but Song Jiyun acted like nothing happened, patted Qian's hand to comfort her.

Mrs. Zeng sneered in her heart, and said loudly: "Fellows in my big hometown, even if you haven't experienced it yourself, you should have heard about it. The eldest girl of our second family has been working since she was twelve years old. , her father was worried about her marriage.

"In Liang County, my granddaughter's father almost went to see all the men who are of the right age for my granddaughter.

"This is no secret in Liang County.

"But everyone knows why?"

Everyone fell silent immediately, and some troublemakers asked loudly: "Why is this?"

She glanced at the crowd, and then said sharply: "That's because our family and the Yuan family had no news when my granddaughter was ten years old."

According to the law of this dynasty, three do not marry.

After a man and a woman get engaged, they die for some reason;

"No!" Qian said, "Our two families still have contacts."

Mrs. Zeng ignored her, and said directly: "But our second child is a kind person, and he doesn't want to make a new marriage for my granddaughter, and he is afraid that there is no news from the Yuan family when the appointment is made, so it has only been three months. A year ago, when Young Master Yuan and Guan hadn't come to ask for a marriage, they made a marriage arrangement for my granddaughter from the Zeng family."

There was a lot of discussion.

Those who love their children call out, "Should!"

There were also those who felt that Song Youliang was righteous, and said: "No wonder Second Master Song's business is so big, so good, honest and trustworthy."

Some were even moved by Zeng's words: "The Song family should marry the Zeng family."

Mrs. Zeng stood on the steps with her back straight, raised her chin and glanced at Song Jiyun's mother and daughter from the corner of her eye. It seemed that she was not standing at the gate of the Song family, but on the emperor's golden palace.

Qian Shi held Song Jiyun's hand tightly.

Song Jiyun looked at Mrs. Zeng expressionlessly, and helped his mother to stand beside Song Daliang quietly.

"Mother," she said worriedly, "Grandmother and third uncle can make an engagement between me and the Zeng family behind our backs today, will they make third uncle's son throw a pot at my father tomorrow behind our backs?"

What? ! Throw the basin!

Song Daliang's ears perked up.

Only the son who inherits the family business is eligible to throw the basin.

In the same way, only the offspring who fell into the basin are eligible to fight for family property.

He is also going to let his son throw a pot for the second child!

I heard Qian sighing and said: "It's okay to let your third uncle's son throw a bowl at your father, I'm afraid that the Zeng family will also have the same idea at that time!"

Song Daliang suddenly felt enlightened.

What kind of nonsense engagement, the Zeng family must be planning the son-in-law's visit!

No wonder his mother and the third child didn't tell him, the two of them had already discussed how to divide the property of the second child, right?

After a long time, only he was kept in the dark.

He was just thinking that Song Jiyun was too powerful, so his mother and his third brother could find a way to marry her off.

I didn't expect him to be the one who cheated!

He strode out from behind Song Jiyun's mother and daughter, and saw his mother triumphantly say to Yuan Yunzhong: "Good boy, it's not that I don't agree with your marriage with my granddaughter. It's because you came late, and our Song family not fated!"

Those who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal echoed "it's a pity".

What a pity your mother!

Song Daliang got angry from his heart, shouted "Mother", walked to the opposite of Zeng's, and said loudly: "The eldest girl of the second family's family is engaged to the Zeng's family, why didn't I know?"

"What?!" Zeng's feigned kind smile froze on his face, looking at Song Daliang as if he saw a ghost.

The crowd is more like a bowl of water being poured into a hot oil pan.

"What's going on?"

"have no idea!"

"This is the elder of the Song family, right?"

Song Daliang turned a deaf ear to those comments, looked at Zeng deeply, and said loudly: "Engagement is not raising an illegitimate child, it is shameful. One side is my uncle's house, and the other is my younger brother's house. How can I get married? This eldest uncle has neither seen a bag of tea from the Zeng family, nor a piece of pastry from the Zeng family. What kind of relationship is this?"

Yuan Yunzhong's eyes were bright, and he looked at Song Jiyun with some interest.

Song Jiyun noticed the gaze cast on her, and gave him a warning look.

There was a "boom" in the crowd, saying anything.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zeng's voice was unprecedentedly sharp, pointing at Song Daliang's nose and yelling, "Get lost!"

Song Sanliang also ran over with a face like a pot, pulled Song Daliang and said: "Brother, if there is anything, we will talk about it when we go back to the room."

Go back to the room and say, is that still clear?

Song Daliang gave Song Sanliang a "bah", ran up to Mr. Song Jiu, pretended to read and re-read the two marriage letters, and said, "My second brother is very suspicious. Add a seal. If you don’t believe me, look at his deeds. It’s impossible for him not to put his seal on his daughter’s marriage certificate!”

He also called Master Zeng who was stunned by his actions: "Come over and have a look too. Where did you get the marriage certificate? Why doesn't it look like our second child's handwriting! And this witness Ah, matchmakers and so on, they are all kinds of things, there is no face at all. This doesn't seem like something our second child can do!"

Can't write quarrels, continue to struggle...

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