Chapter 616： , Baiyuelao

Chapter 616, Worshiping the Old Moon

After returning to Yan’s Mansion, Mrs. Li immediately ordered the kitchen to make soothing soup, and then sent Yan Yihuan and the three of them to look at Daohua: “Aren’t you scared?”

Ina Flower shook her head.

Mrs. Li sighed: "Last time it was the Guo family, this time it was the Jiang family. Whenever you think that your third and fourth brothers are also doing dangerous errands like those in the nursing homes today, my mother is scared."

Before, the master told her that the two children are now five-ranked thousand households. Not to mention how happy she is, but when she thinks of the two assassinations, all the joy in her heart has disappeared.

Everything that the two children have gotten now is in exchange for their lives.

Daohua sat next to Mrs. Li: "Mother, third and fourth brothers are much better than those nursing homes."

Mrs. Li was not comforted at all: "Wen Kai and Wen Tao are sturdy, but they are just a bit more powerful. If they meet the last two masters who can fly over the wall, they probably won't even have the chance to escape. "

Hearing the words, Daohua was also silent, and she had nothing to do with this. She could only hope that Xiao Yeyang would help her find the meridian grass seeds to formulate the Eight Maidan Pill.

The days have to go on, and time has entered July in a blink of an eye.

After more than a month of preparations, Mrs. Li and Sun gave the betrothal gifts to the Zhu family. The third day of July is a good day. It is a good day for Yan Zhiyuan to bring Yan Wenjie to Zhu’s family to hire him and agree on the date of marriage. .

Two-bedroom yard.

Sun checked the betrothal gifts the same way. After the inspection, he returned to the house with an unsatisfactory expression. He saw that Yan Zhiyuan was drinking tea in the house and couldn't help complaining: "We Wenjie’s betrothal gifts are comparable. Wenxiu's is a few grades lower."

Yan Zhiyuan squinted at the Sun family: "You are content, Wenjie and Wenxiu's dowry are the same in the public school. As for the missing part, who will let Wenjie not have a good mother and a good foreigner? Woolen cloth."

Hearing this, Sun immediately became angry: "What are you talking about, are you despising me?"

Yan Zhiyuan was very impatient to talk to Sun Shi, and put down his teacup displeased: "Okay, don't have anything to do with you, and get ready for your son's appointment. It's tight."

Seeing Yan Zhiyuan's face, Sun's face was not easy to make trouble anymore, he walked over to sit next to him, pulled his sleeves, and whispered: "I'm not wronged for our son, but you are talking about me. NS."

Looking at the sleeves he was pulling, Yan Zhiyuan couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth. He glanced at Sun, who was a little blessed with wrinkles and spots on his face, and pulled back his sleeves decisively.

At the same time, I was also a little puzzled that my sister-in-law is a few years older than Sun's. There is almost no sign of getting old in these years, but she looks more and more radiant. Why is this person in his room getting worse and worse. ?

Don’t want to talk nonsense with the Sun family, Yan Zhiyuan stood up and left the house. Just walked into the yard, he saw Yan Wenjie coming: "You came just right, and then check the bride price with your mother. Don’t miss anything, Zhu’s family. It's a family after all, don't let people watch our jokes."

Yan Wenjie nodded, and saw Yan Zhiyuan walking out. He couldn't help but ask: "Father, tomorrow is the day to be hired. Are you going out today?"

Yan Zhiyuan paused, and said casually: “I have something to do outside of me. Don’t worry, I’ll be back early tonight.”

Looking at the back of Yan Zhiyuan's departure, Yan Wenjie couldn't hide disappointment in his eyes. After standing for a moment, he turned around and entered the house.

In the room, Sun's mood was a little bit low. Seeing Yan Wenjie coming in, he couldn't help saying: "Your father is more and more disgusting with me now."

said, sighed.

"The Yan family is getting better and better, but the Sun family is still the same. It just won't work without a strong family to rely on."

Speaking of this, Sun looked at Yan Wenjie again with a smile.

"Before, my mother was a bit dissatisfied with the Zhu family's marriage, but now that I think about it, I think it's not bad. The girl Qiyun has retired. For this point, she will have to lower your head when she marries in our house in the future. , You don’t have to be too concerned about her family background."

Looking at Xuxu's nagging mother, and thinking of his father, who hadn't forgotten to run out the day before he was hired, Yan Wenjie felt a little confused.

After the second room was hired by the Zhu family, Mrs. Li called Wu to the main courtyard.

"Wen Xiu and Wen Jie's marriage has been decided, and it should be Wen Tao's next. Have you ever asked your child what he wants to find?"

Wu shook his head: "I talked to Wen Tao about this with the head of the house before, but the kid said he didn't want to get married yet."

Mrs. Li condensed her eyebrows and couldn't help sighing. She had also heard about Zhou Jingwan's appointment. Wen Tao had no chance at all.

Wu looked at Mrs. Li: “Sister-in-law, Wen Tao is becoming more and more reticent now. Neither I nor the head of the house want to push him too much. I want to give the child some time. Maybe it will be fine when he forgets Ms. Zhou.”

Mrs. Li nodded: "That’s fine, if we force Wen Tao to be married now, we will not only harm him, but also other girls."

Wu's face hesitated: "Sister-in-law, this Wen Tao is uncertain, will you delay Wen Kai?"

Mrs. Li smiled and shook her head: "No, the Su family also wants their daughter to stay at home for two more years."

Wu gave up his heart, but thought of his son, who was troubled by love, had a headache again.

This year’s Qixi Festival, Mrs. Li took Daohua, Yan Yihuan, Yan Yishuang, and Yan Yile to the Yuelao Temple on the outskirts of the city.

In the carriage, Mrs. Li said to the four girls: "Wait a moment when you arrive at the Yuelao Temple and pay good respects. Remember, you must be sincere."

Yan Yihuan and the three nodded in shame.

Where is the old place of worship?

Naturally, I want Yuelao to give them a happy marriage.

Seeing the three shy faces, Daohua's expression was a little dazed. In two or three years, she and them will be married, and time flies too fast.

There are many people who come to worship the old moon on Qixi Festival. As soon as Mrs. Li took Daohua into the temple, she saw a lot of familiar female relatives.

Mrs. Li stayed to chat with all the ladies, and let Pingtong lead the four Daohua into the temple to worship the old man.

Taohua learned that the people worshipped Yuelao in the hall, and then saw that Pingtong had donated silver to the Taoist priest, and then the Taoist took four red ropes to Pingtong.

When   Pingtong came back, he distributed the red string to the four Daohua.

"There is a very big marriage tree behind the Yuelao Temple. The girls tie the red ropes to the tree, and Yuelao will give you a red thread to ensure that several girls can find the wishful man."

After hearing this, Yan Yihuan and the three were a little embarrassed.

Ina Flower: "What are you waiting for, let's go quickly." As he said, she took the lead.

Yan Yihuan and the three hurriedly followed.

Soon, the four came to the marriage tree behind Yuelao Temple.

Yan Yihuan looked a little hesitant: "So many people are watching, how do we tie the red string?" It is too embarrassing to ask for marriage under the eyes of everyone!

Daohua: "We will do whatever other people do! We have all come to Yuelao Temple. Everyone has the same mind. There is nothing to be embarrassed about."

Listening to Daohua’s straightforward words, Yan Yihuan and the three of them were silent.

Dao Huahuan looked around and shook his head and said, "We just want to wait." The low places are full of people. Unless they squeeze in the past, they will have to wait for the crowd to disperse. go.

But today is the Qixi Festival, there are too many people who come to worship the old moon, they have to wait.

(End of this chapter)