The chirping of birds makes people unable to sleep well. Jiangmen Yuyou wakes up and walks to the outside. There have been servants on the shelves for a long time, some clean towels and wet cloth that have been set up, and a basin of water with the right temperature for washing.
When everything was in order, Jiangmen language went to the hall. It's still early, but there are several childe brothers waiting there, most of them are men of insight. They made an early appointment, and they wanted to talk about poetry, songs and Fu, and some secret events with Jiangmen dialect today.
When waiting for Jiangmen language, they don't know what they are talking about. Jiangmen language, which I heard from afar, started to come over and gently raised the corner of my mouth.
"I'm so sorry, everyone. I'm late. What are you laughing at?"
Entering the room, Jiangmen dialect changed its usual gloomy mood and seemed to be in a good mood. "I heard you guys making trouble from a distance. How can you leave me out. You'll be quiet as soon as I come in, or are you talking about me in private and afraid of being heard by me? "
With this joke, he sat down in relief, and his blue clothes unfolded with the action. "Mr. Jiang is really joking." Several sons of the same family made a bow to him.
"How dare we speak ill of Mr. Jiang behind his back? Young master Jiang is a famous man of both arts and martial arts. It's too late for many girls to rob him. If the bad news comes to their ears, how can we keep our head
One of them, who liked to gag, made such a witty remark, which caused a burst of laughter. Amazingly, Jiangmen dialect laughs a few times. It seems that today's mood is really good.
"Well, don't make trouble. Let me talk about it." A man in white got up and sat down beside Jiangmen dialect. The man was dressed in white and not tall. Although the facial features are not so excellent, they look different.
"Mr. Jiang doesn't know. Xiaoming just went out and met a pretty girl. We asked him to marry her." Lin Zichu laughingly looked at one side. A young man, who was already red, half serious and half serious, comforted him.
"Young master, young master, you see they all bully me." That person red eye circle son, just want to go to the arms of Jiangmen language drill, but was dragged out by others. Jiangmen language can't help laughing at the farce.
Thinking that after all, Xiaoming is begging for herself, she still needs two careless eyes to help in the past. So he straightened up his face and said to the man, "I know you are still young, but if there is a woman who really falls in love, I'll ask you to talk about it. Maybe it will be a good thing. Make an engagement in advance, but it's not too late when you get there. "
At the end of the speech, he looked up at the man again. Sure enough, the man's face became more red and he was about to walk out. Lin Nianchu quickly stopped the man. Looking at the man, I want to bury my head under the ground.
The embarrassment made Lin Nianchu feel a little impatient, so he said slowly: "I think we should stop teasing Xiaoming. Today when we come to Mr. Jiang's house, we naturally have business to talk about. For those who love each other, we'd better wait until the romantic days and let our little tea grow up and find it by ourselves. "
Hear Lin Nianchu say so, other a few people also no longer roar, Lin Nianchu's prestige in this place is still very high. Jiangmen language reaches out to Xiaoming and whispers a few words. The embarrassed face of the man is more red.
Xiaoming with a red face back to the original do sit, childe just nonsense. Jiangmen language tells Xiaoming, if you have the right person, you must say it. Naturally, he will act as a matchmaker for the two and do their good.
This made Xiaoming keep in mind all the time. When she drank tea, she almost choked. I don't care. I wipe the tea with my sleeve. I always feel that it's different these days.
"I haven't taken him seriously since I met that day. I didn't expect that after that, it was like someone manipulated it, and it hit me again and again. In the end, I can remember him every day. "
Korean calm about all this, from two people do not know to fall in love. He remembered every little thing so clearly. This feeling is deeply buried in the bottom of my heart, until death.
"How long later did you make the appointment? Where is his family? Where are parents? Do you have any brothers or sisters? " Han Mo is very quiet in the audience, just frowning tightly. According to Qian Sangsang's nonsense, it can almost kill a fly.
According to the Korean version, the two people's interaction is also too eccentric. There is destiny in the dark. Han Mo believes it. But how can there be so many coincidences? When many coincidences are added together, there is only one sentence left: there are people behind the scenes.
After listening to the series of questions, Korean frowns, which makes it clear that they don't trust their husband. Even his beloved and closest brother has no such right!
She began to sullen answer a question of Han Mo, hoping to prove their feelings with facts. "I've known each other for about a year, and it's about these days that they've met each other. As for his parents, relatives and friends, he has none. However, he told me that his father and mother had long been injured by thieves when they were young, and they were raised by a good friend of his father. "The more he spoke Korean, the less confident he was. He suddenly realized what kind of person he was married to. Although up to now, the man has not heard from him for half a year, and he has no doubt about his love.
But now there is an iron truth in front of us, which is that the man will never hide less. Han Mo is sitting on one side, several people feel that even Han Lin can't reach her aura.
In this Han family, although he didn't come back for long, he should have worried for several people. He is now more like a father whose daughter has been cheated than a Korean father. The other three were staring at him, hoping he would say a word.
It seems that as long as he says a word, he can stabilize everyone's turbulence and uneasiness. But let them down, Han Mo full Leng for a long time, did not say a word.
He didn't criticize Korean muddleheaded and Han Lin's absurdity, so his silence was especially depressing. Qian sang involuntarily twisted the ribbon on his clothes with his fingers.
"I don't know why you married such a man. He hid so much from you, didn't believe you at all, and never told you everything he knew." Han Mo finally said the words, but let Qian Sangsang export heart.
On the surface, it seems that this is meant for Korean, but in fact, Qian Sangsang knows that there is a metaphor in that person's words. Indeed, he began to doubt himself, which he should have.
After all, more than a year of deep love, the company of ups and downs, life and death do not leave. All this, a "tired" how can withstand.
"Qian Sangsang, you really have nothing to say. Do you want to talk to me?" Han Mo suddenly opens his mouth and makes money. Sang Sang is unprepared. No sign of being called, Qian Sangsang looked up at the man's eyes.
That pair of eyes seems to have magic in general, has been telling him to say, Han Mo will understand you.
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