Enter the Room

The scene in front of him almost made Song Jiyun laugh out loud.

Qian was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes.

She didn't expect that she could make Mr. Song come out and smash the old lady's place by saying a word according to her daughter's confession in advance.

Yunduo in their family is really capable.

She should trust Yunduo in their family more.

As for Mrs. Zeng, she wished she could put this stupid eldest son back into her stomach.

"Boss, don't mess around here." She felt a little top-heavy, and supported Li's arm and said, "The girl's marriage, and you are an uncle, we didn't tell you in advance..."

Song Daliang didn't like her.

What his mother loves most is his little brother Song Sanliang.

What's more, the marriage of the Yuan family is good!

Dowry some money, marry people far away.

The money for the dowry doesn't have to come from the property of the second child, just use Qian's dowry.

I just don't know if this Yuan family has any relationship with Mr. Li?

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it's the same if you can take this opportunity to get to know Mr. Li.

This is a case anyway.

It seems that he still has to go to Suzhou Mansion.

Suzhou Prefecture is the nest of gold and silver, the place to make money.

Maybe he can still make a fortune with this kid from the Yuan family.

Song Daliang interrupted Zeng's words with a "tsk tsk tsk" and said, "Mother, don't say that there is nothing. I just want to ask you a question. The marriage certificate of the Zeng family was made three months ago. At that time The second child is still alive, and the eldest niece is not young, so why didn't the ceremony be celebrated at that time? When the second child died and was lying at home before the funeral, the Zeng family hurried over to offer the engagement?"

Of course it's because they didn't expect that after the death of the second child, the eldest girl of the second child's family would be so powerful that they couldn't take advantage of it at all.

But Zeng couldn't say that.

She was choked until her neck was thick.

Song Daliang felt that it was because the second child was going to be buried in two days, and Master Zeng wanted his son to throw the basin for the second child, so he hurriedly insisted on coming to the funeral today.

He thought he had seen through the tricks of his mother, younger brother, and the Zeng family, and the feeling of being excluded and calculated by his mother and younger brother made him even more resentful.

"Since ancient times, getting married has not only paid attention to the orders of parents and the words of matchmakers, but also three letters and six rituals." He pointed at the marriage letter of the Zeng family and asked Master Zeng, "I just want to ask the Zeng family, when did you get married?" , changed Geng Tie? When did you discuss the dowry and make a small order?

"Don't you need to tell the three aunts and six uncles of the woman's family when you change Geng Tie or order Xiao Ding?"

Song Daliang didn't bother to ask the elders of the Song family: "Do you always know?"

"Have you posted yet?"

"Did you always know that the Zeng family and the Song family were engaged before?"

The elders of the Song family shook their heads one by one, looking at Mrs. Zeng and Mr. Zeng with displeasure.

Song Daliang was secretly happy, thinking: Don't you just leave me? OK! If I can't get it, you can't get it either.

He stood proudly on the steps of the gate, very similar to Zeng's appearance not long ago, and asked the onlookers loudly: "There are no three books and six rituals, so you can be regarded as a famous matchmaker who is marrying her." ?"

Someone who was not afraid of the height of the stage when watching a play responded, "It doesn't count!"

Another person said: "Master Song is right."

"Exactly!" Song Daliang said proudly, "I don't admit to this marriage!"

Grandpa Song Jiu watched and nodded slightly.

But Master Zeng scolded him bloody in his heart, and had to bite the bullet and say to him: "This marriage was made by my aunt..."

"Don't talk about my mother." Song Daliang said before he finished speaking, "Who doesn't know that my mother has been subsidizing your Zeng family since she married into our family. But now that she is old, you Why are you still holding on to her?"

After he finished speaking, he said to Zeng: "Mother, I am also the one who takes care of my grandson. From now on, you don't care about things outside, just leave it to me. From now on, you can just recite scriptures at home, tease your grandson, and hug your grandson." Just hug your grandson!"

The implication is that Mrs. Zeng is confused.

Zeng's face was flushed with anger and he was speechless.

Song Daliang only felt happy.

He also teased Song Sanliang: "No matter how good your uncle and cousin are, their surname is also Zeng. Don't forget, your surname is Song."

Song Sanliang's face turned blue and white.

Song Daliang laughed and reached out to grab Yuan Yunzhong.

Yuan Yunzhong endured so much that he didn't knock off Song Daliang's claw, and let Song Daliang grab his arm.

Song Daliang didn't notice at all, and Zhide pointed to Yuan Yunzhong with satisfaction and said to everyone: "See, this is the eldest son-in-law of our family's second room. He is also the witness of Mr. Li. If anyone of you refuses to accept, go to Li My lord, go to court."

The onlookers laughed.

Satisfied, Song Daliang personally introduced the elders of the Song family to Yuan Yunzhong: "This is the Ninth Lord!"

The old master Song Jiu smiled kindly at Yuan Yunzhong.

Yuan Yunzhong politely called out "Jiu Tai Ye".

Grandpa Song Jiu was very happy and personally introduced other elders of the Song family to him.

Song Jiyun winked at Zheng Quan.

Zheng Quan understood, took a few servants and threw all the things hired by the Zeng family on the street outside the door.

Master Zeng was ashamed and ashamed.

But Mrs. Li screamed: "Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, what's wrong with you?"

Everyone's eyes followed the prestige.

He saw Zeng clutching his chest and limply slumped on the ground.

*

In the hall of Qian's house, Qian looked more handsome from a close look than at the door. Yuan Yunzhong, who was imposing, raised his hand cautiously, and said politely: "Drink tea!"

Yuan Yunzhong smelled the tea, thought it was okay, and took a sip as a social gesture.

People who didn't know saw him and thought he was the owner of the house and Mrs. Qian was the guest.

Qian reluctantly smiled at Yuan Yunzhong, asked Madam Zheng to serve him snacks, dragged Song Jiyun to the small living room behind the central hall, and whispered uneasily: "Yun Duo, you found this man from Hangzhou Famous actress? Why doesn’t it look like me! Could it be a mistake?”

Song Jiyun said in a low voice without any red face, "Mother, don't worry, there is nothing wrong. I paid the remuneration to their class leader in front of him."

Yuan Yun, who was holding the lid and brushing the floating leaves in the teacup, froze.

But Qian let out a long breath, and said: "That's good. That's good. He played really well, and I was taken aback. When this thing is done, you have to reward others some."

Song Jiyun agreed.

Qian and Song Jiyun went back to the Arhat couch in the middle hall and sat down.

She looked at Yuan Yunzhong again, and felt that the kid was good-looking and good at acting, and she couldn't help asking about him in a gentle voice: "What's your real name? When did you join the theater troupe? Do you still remember where you are?" people?"

Song Jiyun had no choice but to cough twice, and said: "Mother, let's discuss how to take care of grandma's sickness?"

Zeng fainted. Pepsi filial piety first, this is a big deal. All three have to serve.

"Okay!" Mrs. Qian replied, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she talked to Yuan Yunzhong again: "Then you can live here with peace of mind. It's just that our place is small, and it can't compare with Suzhou Mansion. Fortunately, the cook at home is skilled." Yes, if you want to eat, let someone go to the kitchen and tell you."