Happy Marriage

The old lady pondered for a moment, and felt that the two before and after were not too satisfied. If the counselor has the same character and appearance, it can be considered.

She turned her face and asked An Sheng, "Which one do you think is more agreeable? Don't be shy if you bring it up with your mother."

An Sheng's heart was turbulent and he was thinking about it. Seeing that the old lady and the Xue family were about to decide his lifelong event in a few words, he felt helpless. Hearing the old lady's question, she couldn't help being surprised.

She didn't want to choose either.

"Grandma thinks that marrying a woman at a low level, marrying a woman at a high level, and marrying a high-ranking member of the DPRK is better than those who have an uncertain future. This is the glory and wealth of the iron." The old lady directly gave Ansheng advice.

An Sheng raised his face and said very solemnly: "Only the words of the matchmaker are just appearances. An Sheng doesn't know what his character is. So I don't want to make a decision for a while. I hope my grandmother can give An Sheng some time to think about it and inquire clearly."

"Haha, just now I said it in a high-sounding and sincere way. Does it mean that you don't believe me? Are you worried that I will harm you?" Xue sneered.

"Mother misunderstood that getting married is the same as doing business. Even if the price is clearly marked, it is necessary to check whether the goods are genuine or not? What's more, this is a major event related to the happiness of An Sheng's life. An Sheng should take it seriously and be responsible for himself. Wouldn't it be too casual if An Sheng made a hasty decision to marry or not based on this sentence alone?" An Sheng retorted with a smile.

The old lady nodded: "An Sheng's concerns are not unreasonable, it is best to be cautious."

Xue said reluctantly: "This marriage is hard to find even with a lantern. I wonder if the dignified fifth-rank officials of the imperial court will not be able to find the right marriage? I am not in a hurry, but will people wait forever? After this There is no such store in the village, so I can’t regret it!”

Xia Ziwu on the side also snorted coldly from the end of his nose: "It's just that the dog bites Lu Dongbin, and he doesn't know the good heart, so the impeccable people are not satisfied?"

An Sheng smiled slowly at Zi Wu: "If mother thinks it's too regretful to miss this marriage, she might as well give it to the third sister."

"Bah, who cares?" Xia Ziwu blurted out without thinking.

Xue Shi also immediately retorted: "Where is the reason for the unmarried sister to marry first?"

"Really not?" An Sheng asked meaningfully.

Xue Shi was immediately embarrassed. After all, "Xia Ziwu's marriage" was just finished two months ago.

"This marriage was specially chosen by your mother for you. Your sister is in no hurry."

"The difference between me and the third sister is only a few months in total. In ancient times, Kong Rong let Li as an example. My mother has always praised such a good marriage. As my sister, I should naturally be humble. Third sister." An Sheng said aggressively.

The old lady was not confused. Seeing the reactions of Xia Ziwu and Xue Shi, she also began to murmur in her heart, and pretended to try: "Sister Sheng and Sister Wu are about the same age, whoever gets married first is the same. It’s the same for Ziwu to settle down first if you feel comfortable with it.”

"No!" Xia Ziwu decisively refused: "I will never marry!"

"Why? Didn't the third sister just say that I was biting Lu Dongbin by a dog? Don't you still regret it?" An Sheng added fuel to it.

Xia Ziwu immediately blushed and glanced at Xue Shi, not knowing how to shirk.

This matter was obvious, it was the lice on the bald head, and the old lady's face changed obviously.

An Sheng just thought about it for a while, and said bluntly: "Grandma, it's not that An Sheng is picky and doesn't know how to appreciate his mother's hard work. An Sheng doesn't care about his marriage, but there is only one condition."

"What conditions?"

An Sheng smiled slowly: "The conditions are not harsh, as long as the man is willing to marry two younger sisters, and the mother is willing to marry."

Xue Shi was immediately speechless.

An Sheng's remarks seem simple, but they are better than conditions.

Xue's distressed her two daughters. If she chooses a son-in-law, she must have no conditions to say. If the Xue Clan could treat his life-long affairs the same way he treated Xia Ziwu and Xia Zixian, then An Sheng would naturally have nothing to say.

The old lady just thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "The palms of the hands and the backs of the hands are full of meat. It is natural for An Sheng to say what he said. Your mother must treat them equally."

An Sheng also smiled at Xue's family: "An Sheng is relieved that his grandmother is in charge of An Sheng. I look forward to marrying a beautiful and kind family like my sister."

The old story was brought up again, and everyone present knew it well, Xue Shi was even more embarrassed, and there was too much ruthlessness in the eyes of An Sheng.

The old lady looked at Xue Shi and An Sheng again, and smiled meaningfully: "Your sister An Ran's marriage is my wife's master, and I also have to ask about your marriage. You can rest assured, this marriage, grandma It must be decided after inquiring about it.”

"Yeah!" An Sheng responded crisply: "The granddaughter naturally believes in grandmother's vision."

Xue Shi was gnashing his teeth with hatred, but he could only laugh in embarrassment.

The old lady waved at a few people: "Go on, it's getting late."

An Sheng Fufu took two steps back, and before she turned around, a white shadow suddenly flashed under her feet, which made her jump, and she took a step back in a hurry.

"Don't you have eyes? You almost stepped on my house!" An Zheng shouted at An Sheng anxiously.

Only then did An Sheng know that the puppy that An Zheng had just held in his arms was the one who flashed past his feet just now.

What was even more surprising to her was An Zheng's attitude towards her, and she didn't know what Xia Ziwu and Xia Zixian had said in front of her, making her react so strongly to her.

After she was stunned, she still smiled and said, "It's true that Shicai didn't pay attention to his feet."

The old lady scolded An Zheng in an unhappy manner: "Isn't this not stepping on it? How can you hurt someone today? What manners did your grandmother teach you on weekdays?"

An Zheng was reprimanded, and he hated An Sheng for no reason, and whispered, "Granddaughter knows it's wrong."

An Sheng exited sadly, his heart sank a little more.

After all, An Zheng is the only person who can talk to her grandmother. If she has any prejudice against herself, it will directly affect her grandmother's opinion of herself.

Back in my yard, I was still having dinner on the Dragon Boat Festival, with eggplants and beans, a bowl of stew, served with yellow steamed buns and polenta.

An Sheng glanced at it, and there were actually a few pieces of fat and thin meat inside, which were oily and looked good: "I am willing to add meat to you for dinner, it seems that my grandmother is in the house, how many of you servants are still there. A little light."

Dragon Boat Festival picked up a piece of fat meat with chopsticks and glanced at it: "Compared to the previous meals, it is indeed better, not a star and a half. In the past, I was afraid that the young lady only had two taels of meat every day, right?"

An Sheng nodded, motioning her to continue eating without worrying about herself. She poured a cup of tea, sat in front of the Dragon Boat Festival, and said, "Xue's heart is going to hurt."

"No," the Dragon Boat Festival whispered: "You don't know, Second Miss, the old lady is camping in the mansion, and she has no intention of leaving. The eldest lady is about to die. She doesn't dare to cut our food, she and three Miss, Fourth Miss, life is very hard. It’s okay to dare not wear gold and silver, and the food you eat every day is not much different from ours, but it’s just fine grains.”

"Oh?" An Sheng raised his eyebrows indifferently: "As for what?"

Dragon Boat Festival took a bite of the yellow-faced steamed bun in his hand, and ate it very sweetly: "I deliberately pretended to show the old lady! I hope that the old lady is used to the delicacies of mountains and seas on weekdays, and she can't endure this hardship when she comes here. You can cover the sky again.

Besides, she was afraid that the old lady would pursue her harsh treatment of the long-term workers, so she naturally wanted to look pitiful and stop the old lady's mouth. "

An Sheng thinks about it, indeed, Xue's family has always been unscrupulous in the mansion, and he can't say otherwise. As soon as the old lady came, she would not talk about it every morning and evening. The key was that the old lady had to show her face from time to time, and she naturally couldn't tolerate it. What's more, on the first day the old lady came to the mansion, she cried with the old lady and pretended to be poor, so as not to be slapped in the face.

It's no wonder that the old lady wanted to drink fish soup, but she couldn't open her mouth. She had to send it from the big room. The Xue family was really serious, but she didn't want to lose face.

An Sheng was somewhat gloating, thinking that Xia Ziwu also followed along to eat these coarse food, and it was difficult to swallow, and he felt happy.

Either way, the man cannot lie because the truth will always be revealed. In order to hide the truth, we had to tell a hundred more lies to cover up. This lie will roll like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger.