Chapter 165

Kim asked his son, as the saying goes, there is nothing to pay attention to, either adultery or theft, their two families do not have much contact, how will people give them these things?

"Mother, what are you talking about?"

Song Mingjiang choked a handsome face is red through, even the earlobe is red up.

"Don't be shy, a good man, don't be a girl."

Jin's son looked white. "This man should be married, and a woman should be married. You are not young. Although your father is not here, we Song family have been the number one scholar before, which is no lower than the threshold of Wei state government."

"If you are really interested in the girls of the Shen family, I'll ask your aunt to make decisions for you."

"Mother, there is really no such thing," Song Mingjiang wanted to explain, but he felt that his explanation was powerless. Looking at his mother's disbelief, song Mingjiang knew that he really jumped into the Yellow River and could not be washed away. Therefore, the best explanation is not to say much. Otherwise, he is afraid that he will be misunderstood.

But Kim didn't want to calm down. She talked about this place. If she didn't make it clear, she would not be able to eat or sleep.

"Jiang'er, I think the big girl of the Shen family is good."

"Big girl?"

Song Mingjiang Leng for a moment, "Niang said but Qingrong sister?"

He has a good relationship with Shen Wenhao. Naturally, his two sisters are also called in the same way.

"Yes, that's the one," said Kim, straightening himself up. "I think the child looks good and has a good figure." I don't think any mother-in-law would not like a girl like Shen Qingrong. Although she said that she didn't have a dowry, they didn't need too much dowry. As long as it was about the same, the Duke of Wei couldn't have wronged herself Di eldest daughter, there is no dowry, in fact, she is feeling that it is not credible.

Shen Qingrong is really a good candidate, especially her figure is really in her eyes, and she has a good embroidery skill. No matter how, she is better than the lady who plays the piano and dances.

Naturally, her sons are all girls who want to marry aristocratic families, but she really can't look down on the ordinary aristocratic women. Among so many aristocratic women, she just takes a look at Shen Qingrong. She is afraid that she can't shake herself if the threshold is too high. If she is too low, she will despise him. Therefore, Shen Qingrong is suitable for the Song family, and her temperament is not so publicized and wants to come He is also an obedient, easy to handle.

"Niang..." Song Mingdong quickly called out the king.

"Don't call me mother. I think it's just the girl."

Kim really means that the wind is rain. When the weather is better, I'll go and find your aunt.

Song Mingjiang quickly winked at the girls around him. Several of them also went out with him. When there were only two of them in the house, they were both mother and son.

Song Mingjiang said to his mother seriously.

"Mother, you must not mention it in front of my aunt."

"Why?" Kim was not happy, "this is your marriage, is a big event, how can not be in your aunt premise, although she is not your aunt, but you also called her aunt."

"Mother.

Song Mingjiang called out his mother again. He was helpless, and then he was quietly facing Jin's way.

"Niang, Qingrong's younger sister is wonderful, but her aunt has fixed it for her cousin. The two families have exchanged keepsakes. After Qingrong's younger sister and her hairpin are ready, this is the one who comes to ask for marriage. There are not many people who know about it. Niang, you can't tell it to others."

And Kim's first listen, the whole person is uncomfortable.

The person that she likes, how does the princess of Jun have a crush on her, but naturally she is the princess with Jun who dare not rob people.

Forget it, she thought. Anyway, her son is still young, and she is not in a hurry. In this year or two, after her son's high school ranking, she is worried that there is no good girl to be her daughter-in-law.

"Jiang'er, my mother will find you a better one in the future."

However, Jin Shi has given her son a backward look, whether it is the future or the relationship is the same. Her family is such an only child. Naturally, she should look at each other well. Those who are not good and have bad character will never marry into her song family.

Kim from time to time in their own mind, of course, is the son's life is also in his hands.

The snow is still falling outside every day. If there is good charcoal and good clothes, the weather is just like this. For this rich family, the snow is actually the condiment in their life. They can fight snowball fights, pile up snowmen and so on. Some girls who have nothing to do will have to listen to the snow and watch the wind party.

But for those poor people, such snow is really a disaster.

At the beginning, maybe everyone was holding a kind of irrelevant mentality. After all, there was not so much snow in previous years, but gradually the snow has never stopped. After a month, the snow is getting thicker and colder. Even in the capital, there is almost no charcoal to sell, and the charcoal of those noble families is also beginning to cut off.However, the Duke of Wei never lacked charcoal. Shen Qingci asked the housekeeper to collect at least ten thousand kilograms of charcoal. These charcoal were sent to Jun Wang's mansion in a cart by cart. There were also three princes of Jun Wang. Yiyi Cheng's family would also send some of them.

And even if the preparation of more charcoal, at this time, are also rapidly reducing, but no matter how, also can survive this winter.

If the nobles in Beijing are still like this, there is no need to mention the ordinary officials' families. The shops on the street are slowly closing, and the doors are opened day by day, which is not so many. The doors of yipinxiang will be open every day, and charcoal will be burned all the time, so that the people who enter will not be cold. There may be too much business or some influence, but it will not be big. In the end of this month, After all, those who come to yipinxiang to buy Spices are not rich in Beijing. Moreover, yipinxiang has become a habit of opening doors for half a day, so even under the heavy snow, those who want to buy it will still buy it.

What's more, I don't know what the letter said. After burning a pint of benzoin, you can't smell those inferior charcoal. Therefore, we don't mention how the incense of other families sold these days, but benzoin is about to run out of stock.

Mother he came over, and then put on Shen Qing Ci's body, "sister is standing to do what, careful to freeze to."

"Don't worry, Mammy. I'll pay attention to it," Shen Qingci felt his face. The temperature on his face was warm, and it was frozen to some extent.

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