Mrs. Lin put aside her worries and talked about her purpose today.
"Although it's presumptuous to say this, Yiyi and Xuefei grew up under my eyes. I think they are similar to their own daughters. These are the news of the children in Beijing I collected. Have a look?"
Mrs. Lin didn't avoid suspicion. She took all the money Lin Lang gave her, including those of Xiao Zhaowen's faction.
Mrs. Liu and Mrs. Zhou directly skipped Xiao Zhaowen's faction. They made friends with the Lin family and had tacitly agreed to stand on the side of the prince. Isn't it a wall grass to choose Xiao Zhaowen's side in the marriage of their children?
"Your news is too timely. We know only a little after all. With these, I can also screen them." Mrs. Liu looked through several photos, which is much better than a single portrait.
In other words, the painting is really vivid, just like a real person standing in front of him. For this, Jiang Chan has deep merit and reputation.
Mrs. Zhou looked at a few pages and finally stopped: "the eldest son of the Secretary's family looks dignified. I didn't expect him to play so much. He has been raised in this outer room for several years?"
It's a pity that she thought the eldest son of the Secretary family was good before. Now it seems that she has lost her sight. If you marry your daughter, aren't you pushing her into the fire?
"What do you think of this?" Mrs. Liu took Mrs. Zhou. They couldn't see Mrs. Lin completely.
Mrs. Lin thought, "didn't Yi come with you? Why don't you call them over and have a look? We don't think it's anything. They always want to like it."
Mrs. Zhou clapped her hands: "yes, go and invite the ladies!"
Before long, the two girls came with their servant girls and looked at the portrait materials scattered on the table. Liu Yiyi turned her eyes and knew that it was no good for her mother to call her over.
"Which childe is it this time? Mom, you pull me to look at the portrait all day. I'm tired of looking at it. All I see is people, but who can see what he is?"
Liu Yiyi didn't like it. She didn't mean to be shy. She was very outgoing. In comparison, Zhou Xuefei, who stood beside her, made a big red face, with shyness and inferiority.
This dynasty takes thin as the beauty, but she has been round and jade since she was a child. She has also tried various methods, but she can't lose weight all the time. Now her marriage has given her mother a headache.
Mrs. Zhou waved to her, "Feifei, come here quickly. This is the portrait brought by your uncle Lin. you can have a look. You must always like it. We have no requirements for each other's family background, as long as he is nice to you."
Zhou Xuefei twisted her fingers: "Mom, which childe will like me?"
Since she was a child, she has been looked at with strange eyes. Your women always point out to her, so later she was more and more reluctant to go out and don't want to deal with others.
Speaking of this, the room was silent, and Mrs. Lin pinched her eyebrows. To be fair, she doesn't think Zhou Xuefei is not good-looking. She is just mellow, but her face is still very beautiful, but this is the current aesthetic.
"Well, I'll ask Lin Lang when I get back to see if she can find some prescriptions about slimming, but it won't delay us from looking for candidates first, will it?"
Zhou Fu seems to have got a life-saving straw: "please, Feifei, I've thought a lot of ways for so many years. It doesn't work after seeing a lot of doctors."
Mrs. Lin was neither laughing nor crying: "Feifei, this is not a disease. Just wait for my news."
Being comforted by Mrs. Lin, Zhou Xuefei felt much better. She sat on Mrs. Lin's head, looked at a stack of portraits in her mother's hand, and fixed her eyes on one of them.
"Do you know him?" Mrs. Zhou naturally saw the difference of her daughter and couldn't help being curious. As a daughter, she seldom goes out. Now she even knows the CHILDES in Beijing?
Zhou Xuefei: "once before."
Liu Yiyi pushed her shoulder: "tell me? What's going on? He doesn't look special."
Zhou Xuefei: "I just met him once. He sent his mother to Luming temple to burn incense. I happened to meet him. I don't even know each other's name."
"I just didn't expect to see him here." Zhou Xuefei smiled and met once. What feelings can he have? She just thought the man was good. He looked very peaceful and didn't show mountains and dew.
Mrs. Zhou looked at his information in detail: "Si Lang, the legitimate son of the second room of the Si family, is 21 years old. His father died of illness three years ago..."
Mrs. Lin: "I think it's because of filial piety for my father that I haven't been married. Let me see, he's still a Jinshi in this year's imperial examination. The scholar didn't say."
Mrs. Liu: "this is a good candidate. Older people will love people. He has a widowed mother..."
Generally speaking, parents want their children to find a well-rounded. Si Lang has only one widowed mother. To tell the truth, they still hesitate.
Mrs. Zhou: "look at others. I'm not worried about anything else. I'm worried that my Feifei will be tortured by her mother-in-law in the future. She's always timid. Even if she's bullied in the future, she doesn't dare to come back and say."
Jiang chanyin was in the void. She was curious about how ancient ladies chose their son-in-law. She followed Mrs. Lin all the time.
Now seeing Si Lang's portrait left and Jiang Chan touching his chin, Si Lang is a good person. It's his widowed mother. She has a strong desire for control. If Zhou Xuefei marries her, she won't be good.
If Zhou Xuefei can stand up, it's not impossible to choose Si Lang. But Zhou Xuefei is timid and introverted, so she will only be handled by Si Lang's mother in the future.
Mrs. Liu: "I've heard that Si Lang's mother is a powerful man. She's only Si Lang's son. She must catch him to death. Feifei is not suitable to marry such a family. Where will she have a good life in the future?"
Mrs. Lin also nodded: "yes, Xuefei is gentle and wants to find a family with broad elders. The Si family is not suitable. Moreover, Si Lang is the legitimate son of the second room. The big room of the Si family won't watch the second room come out."
Such an analysis immediately scattered all the ideas in Zhou Xuefei's heart. She put Si Lang's portrait in the pile of portraits that had been eliminated: "I listen to my mother and aunts."
Although she is not smart enough, she at least knows who is really good for her. She still knows that smart people have meat to eat.
Mrs. Zhou touched her head: "that's good. We don't ask for hardship. There are so many children in Beijing. If we can't, we'll choose from the poor family. It's also good to have several in this subject."
Looking at the discussion below, Jiang Chan silently watched. It turned out that no matter which era, parents are basically a style in marriage.