Chapter 402

Liu's daughter-in-law said, "it's a blessing for us to meet a good host like you."

Then he sighed deeply: "Man'er, if Xue Chuan really wants to marry the daughter-in-law of the town, it's not a big deal. You just need to take the position of the eldest daughter-in-law."

Zhang Man'er's eyes widened. How can these women's hearts become bigger and bigger one by one? It's as common for her husband to say that today's weather is very good.

"This..."

"What is this? In fact, it's nothing to think about? Man, how can you like you all your life? Which man doesn't want to have three wives and four concubines? Only mud legged men like us, who have no money, no ability and no power, will guard a daughter-in-law. If you think about it, it's normal for a man with ability to have more than one woman. You can't think of it. If you don't want others to be Miss Qianjin, you'll give up your wife's position. "

Liu's daughter-in-law can treat Zhang Man'er as a bosom sister, which is why she has said so much.

"You... Why are you so tolerant?" Zhang Man'er bit her lip and asked, she can't do it.

She is not a native of the ancients, can not accept.

Although modern marriage is monogamous, many rich and powerful people still raise their junior three and senior four, but they are not recognized.

In ancient times, these three and four can be married into the family.

To put it bluntly, all these are men's bad habits.

But Zhang Man'er's pure love is that she can't tolerate sand in her eyes. If the other party can't be the only one, she would rather bear to give up her love.

"We women don't do everything for our men. If you are generous, men will hurt you more. If you make trouble, it won't change the situation. If you don't, it will make him unhappy. Then it will be cheaper for Miss Shi."

Zhang Man'er's face is getting paler and paler, and his ears are buzzing like a little bee.

She said goodbye to Liu's daughter-in-law and moved slowly as if she had been leaded.

As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the village, I saw a stir ahead. Several officials surrounded a carriage and drove slowly towards this side. With the sound of firecrackers all the way, the officials at the front beat gongs and drums, and passed by Hedong Village with great momentum.

The village women around the entrance of the village are even more noisy.

Later, people crowded in to see the excitement. They didn't know what was going on, so they grabbed a man and asked, "what's the matter? How did this group of officers go to Datian village? They played gongs and drums and set off firecrackers all the way. What happened

An old lady yelled: "ah, you don't know. There's a master in Datian village. It's really a good day for our ancestors? It's glorious. "

There's a whole lot of people from all over the country. It's so rare that even a scholar can't be sought after.

All these are inferior, only reading high is true.

Some people do not understand the question: "master Ju Ren, which scholar was admitted?"

At this time, the old lady saw Zhang Man'er, with sympathy in her eyes, and said in a low voice, "Hey, there's another scholar. Isn't there only one scholar in Datian village? Some people have a bad life. If they haven't been divorced before, they will be the official wife. If I marry the Xue family, my husband will marry another woman... "

In this way, everyone knows that it's Liu Xiucai who retired from Zhang Man'er's marriage. The villagers look at Zhang Man'er with strange eyes.

Looking at the far away carriage, Zhang Man'er takes back her eyes. She is not surprised that Liu Ziwen can win the exam.

Liu Ziwen's snobbery and character aside, his knowledge is really good, but what about that?

What about high school? This is the first step. Is the future easy?

Liu Ziwen also knew that it was hard to go, so he climbed the Yamen in advance.

Qingshui town at the moment

In the yamen, it can be said that firecrackers crackled and there was a burst of excitement.

Ning Xueyan listens to the success report from the servant girl, smiles like a blooming flower, dazzling: "really, Ziwen is in the top three, I really didn't read the wrong person."

Small chrysanthemum also followed a face happy way, their young lady finally keep cloud open see month bright.

At the beginning, the master said that as long as Liu Ziwen got married, he would hold a wedding for them immediately. Even the day had been chosen. It seems that good things are coming to Miss Liu, and the house will be lively.

Xiaoju beamed and said: "Miss, this is a big happy event. My uncle has won the whole family, and miss is going to get married. Both the master and the wife are very happy. They want to prepare a dowry for you."

Ning Xueyan thinks that she is waiting for such a day. Now, she can be proud.

At the beginning, she was engaged to Liu Ziwen, but many people laughed at her, saying that she had a bad eye for a poor scholar.

It's said that there's no such thing as a good candidate for an official title. She can win at will. However, she is fascinated by Liu Ziwen's talent and thinks that he is different and can become a great weapon.

Now it turns out, isn't it?

"Xiaoju, do you know what day your parents chose?" Ning Xueyan pulls the silk handkerchief in the hand and asks nervously.

She really can't wait to marry Liu Ziwen. She just wants to see him every day and make love with him.

Little chrysanthemum covered her lips and said with a smile, "don't worry, miss. Madam said that she has already let the people in the house prepare. It doesn't take ten days and a half months to get married."

Ten days and a half months, that day will pass in a flash.

Ning Xueyan listened to this words, the cheek floats red cloud, Jiao angry small servant girl one eye way: "say what? Who's in a hurry, I'm not? "

This words she is to say on the mouth, that Zhang man son with thorn General of horizontal in her heart, let her not steady.

Only when I marry Liu Ziwen, my heart will be stable.

"Miss, I'm in a hurry." Xiaoju is busy joking. When Ning Xueyan is in a good mood, she can joke with the next people. It doesn't hurt.

"Well, you make fun of me and see if I don't hit you."

"Miss, I'm wrong." Small chrysanthemum giggles, which has a little flustered appearance on the face.

The master and the servant are chasing each other in the room. It's very busy.

At the moment, there was a movement outside the hospital. With the salute of the servant girl Xiaohua: "Hello, madam."

Ning Xueyan knew that it was her mother who was coming. She busily arranged her dress and carried a graceful look of a lady from a big family. She moved her lotus steps gently and went out to greet her: "mother, my daughter, please say hello to you. How did you come?"

As she said, she welcomed Mrs. Ning into the door and looked at her mother's face. She didn't come for her marriage, did she?

Think of this, Ning Xueyan incomparably shy, set off a face more and more red Yanyan, really is a person than flower Jiao.

Mrs. Ning looked at her beautiful daughter, took her hand and sat on the chair. The more she looked at her daughter, the more beautiful she felt. No one could match her.

Such a good girl, married to Liu Ziwen, really cheap that poor boy.