I didn’t know anything about this. There were still a few ways of insulting in my heart. For example, I asked Tai Er Midnight to get a fan and make some illusion costumes to dream of the ancestors. It's just that these tricks are only external factors, and it's not as good as letting Ya give up on her own. After all, Fatty Kong has rich experience in cram school, and I will make the final conclusion based on what he says.
Fatty Kong looked around and happily said: "This is the same as teaching and educating people, and the opposite is enough. As long as we pick up the requirements of their big family to choose a daughter-in-law one by one, we will naturally find a suitable solution. Well."
All of us are shining brightly. Don't say it, this is really a way to draw a salary from the bottom of the pot. The rich and powerful people always have certain requirements for choosing sons-in-law and daughter-in-law.
We were happy and said: "How about you tell me?"
Fatty Kong put the purple clay pot on the table, and started with his fingers: "The first thing is definitely the right one. The difference between the two is definitely not good..."
I patted the table to remind him: "The kid's family has come to propose a marriage, don't you say this is nonsense?"
Ren Xiaoyan shook her head indifferently, "Honestly speaking, their family is indeed a moat. Add a hao next to the word, but it has nothing to do with me—as long as I don’t wait for the rice to be cooked, I can’t run for the money. ."
I said by surprise: "You are quite honest!"
Everyone nodded, and Ren Xiaoyan said heartily: "That's sure, the blood flowing in my heart is surging with the voice of our Ren family. I can only make do with it. I can only make do with my personality. Black can't watch the family's corpses all over the country and be devastated. It's no use if you have no money."
"Then let's talk about the second point: gentle personality, knowledgeable and reasonable, family education tradition, stable personality..." Halfway through, Fatty Kong was happy himself, tilted his head and thought: "It seems that this is about the same as what you just discussed!"
"Is it possible to see this advantage, and no one knows if there is no one. It has been too long to see that people's hearts are too long. We have to come to someone who can cut off the water," we urged: "Next next!"
Fatty Kong continued: "Dignified and generous?"
We looked at Ren Xiaoyan's face together, then turned and shook her head. Ren Xiaoyan's face was a little red: "Why are you smiling, I'm ugly?"
Lori Xi said: "Where! It's much more beautiful than I usually see!" The rest of the people nodded immediately, but Wu Da Lang didn't comment on this, and I murmured: "That's for sure, you can see the sky in front of you. All of them are ghosts, only Brother Wu’s family has a beautiful face..."
Fatty Kong frowned and said, "It's really hard to ask you to be so familiar with you. Knowing the roots and knowing the bottom line is the same age. If you are my girl, I will persuade you to try!" We also felt reasonable and not careful. I don’t know, but I found out that this is really the case—
Ren Xiaoyan said displeased: "Uncle, which end are you standing on? Hey, you are addicted to the mutiny revolution, right? If you don't have a gun in your head, you will turn to the enemy and treason. You must have been either a traitor or a translator for two devils in your previous life!"
I retorted feebly: "Don't tell me, he is really not a traitor, but the master has changed for more time... If there is a proper form, there is no proper form, and if you are discouraged, supper will not count as you!"
Fatty Kong laughed and said: "I'm just talking about dripping, don't take it seriously-I think, we really can't do it from the appearance, let them feel that the girl is not worthy of their son, the matter is not easy Is it over?"
Ren Xiaoyan said in amazement: "You don't want to disfigure me, do you?"
Fatty Kong smiled, and I suddenly thought I was very cheerful: "He meant removing makeup, right?"
"Bah, you think women are all the same!" Ren Xiaoyan rolled her eyes and spit on me: "It's almost the same without makeup."
Only then did I understand: "Naturally beautiful—" Anxiously handed over to Fatty Kong, "Hey, Brother Qiu, you don't really want a girl to disfigure herself, do you?"
Ren Xiaoyan confessed: "If I really want to be disfigured, then I might as well grit my teeth and marry-I can still leave after a wrong marriage. Where do you tell me to cry if I am disfigured?"
Several women including Lori Xi thoughtfully nodded sincerely: "Truth!"
We racked our brains by talking nonsense here. Fatty Kong was happy to be quiet. He was sipping tea with a spring breeze on his face, a bit of Sima Zhao’s heart. I immediately yelled at the back kitchen and dragged him into the chaos. In the battlefield: "Brother Wu, cook one less bowl of won stew!"
"Don't!" Fatty Kong immediately wriggled up like a seven-inch snake, and struggled nervously: "Do you think it's interesting to threaten me with food!"
I squinted at him: "Don't care about black cats and white cats, the ones who catch the mouse are the good cats, and the lack of heart is the only way to fight hard."
The fat man hula stood up and put the pot on the table, greeted him three times and said in a serious tone: "Don't guess everyone, there is no need to disfigure, all we have to change is the weight-girl, how heavy are you?"
Ren Xiaoyan didn't know the so-called turning her head to find the answer: "What do you mean by this?"
Lori Xi immediately formed a united front and said with dissatisfaction: "A woman's weight and age are secrets. Uncle, what you said is really wrong!"
Fatty Kong waved his hand indifferently, "It's not important, let's assume one hundred catties..."
Ren Xiaoyan suddenly looked anxious: "Ninety-three! Where is one hundred?!"
Lori Xi's eyes lit up, and she yelled: "One seven five is only ninety-three, you are really in good shape..."
Xiao Bone murmured: "Is it too thin?"
Speaking of this kind of thing, the three women immediately became interested, and the painting style instantly turned from chaos to picky and thin. I slapped the table a few times and raised the voice decibels by 20%: "Don't digress, don't digress—Yau Brother continue!"
Fatty Kong: "The girl of ninety-three jins of girl is attracted to her, but you said, if she becomes one hundred and ninety-three jins, can this guy still see her?"
We shook our heads together: "That can't!" Dudu Xiaozuanfeng hesitated: "How do I think the fatter the better?"
His lips dripped with glittering salivation, and he hung on the floor. I kind of understood why he felt that the fatter the better...
No one paid attention to him, everyone's attention was focused on the fat man, and I instantly understood: "One fat destroys everything, and she becomes two hundred catties. If the boy still likes it, this is really lack of heart."
Xiao Bone muttered: "True love is the one who is not too fat or thin!"
Ren Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment, and said with a frown, "The trick is a good trick, but do you think it can be concealed? It's useless to become fat!"
Fatty Kong said confidently: "What if it's really fat to get a hundred pounds?"
Ren Xiaoyan said in horror: "Then you kill me-it's not much better than disfigurement!"
"Then let me put it this way: If there is something that can make you gain one or two hundred catties in a short period of time, and then return to normal after this level, do you think it will work?"
Wow, I screamed: "This is puffiness, not strong?"
Fatty Kong nodded: "That is!"
We nodded one after another, and crossed our eyes to express approval: "It would be surprising to win this way. The enemy can't guess this no matter how cunning it is..."
Ren Xiaoyan’s face in Dou Zhuan Xingyi clearly expressed her doubts, but her cleverness was beyond my surprise. From our support alone, she noticed an unusual taste: “You’re pretty weird, is there something hidden from me? ?"
We laughed: "You can see it, in fact, we are neither gods nor ghosts!"
Ren Xiaoyan glared at me with a charming look, "Virtue!" Then she said to Fat Kong again: "It's fine if they are not reliable. Uncle, you are so many decades old and you still don't care. Are you short-sighted? "
Fatty Kong said cheerfully: "I'm actually a saint..."
Ren Xiaoyan sighed helplessly and asked me: "Hey, can you tell me the truth?"
I smiled and continued sincerely: "They are all telling the truth..." Halfway through, seeing Ren Xiaoyan obviously showing signs of rampage, I quickly changed my words: "It's alright, since the old man promised you, don't worry. Go back and rest. I will definitely let him get it for you tomorrow..."
Fatty Kong hurriedly cleaned himself up on the side: "Hey, I'm just making suggestions, you still have to take things!"
I was stunned by an equilateral triangle: "What does it have to do with me?"
Fatty Kong smiled and said: "The second dish of the banquet of gods and ghosts, the king eight cakes are effective, who are you not going to serve?" (End of this chapter)