Prince Yin dragged her into a side alley and hid her next to an abandoned basket. Several secret guards of Liu Ye walked through the alley with cold expressions.
After several people disappeared at the end of the alley, King Yin let go of Qiao Wei's hand.
Qiao Wei let out a big breath, panting and looked at the guy who came out of nowhere and helped her once, after a long while, she sneered and said, "How much enmity Liu Ye has with you, and you actually help me?"
King Yin's eyes dimmed slightly: "Don't bite Lu Dongbin, you don't know a good heart."
Qiao Wei smiled and said: "Yo, you just helped me, and then you turned around and called me a dog. If you really didn't help me sincerely, did Liu Ye dig your ancestral grave or rob your wife? I really feel sorry for Liu Ye, why? Didn't you realize that you are such a double-faced thing?"
King Yin said with a cold expression: "Don't think that this king saved you, so you can act recklessly in front of this king!"
Qiao Wei said angrily: "Don't think that if you help me once, I will forgive you for those stupid things!"
King Yin said coldly: "What bastard did this king do? You should explain clearly to this king."
When it comes to this, Qiao Wei can say more, smiled, and said: "First, your men almost trampled me to death, and then you want to wrong me, causing my son to miss a prodigy exam, you know I don't know what my son missed because of you? He missed the champion, but if I made your son like this, would you forgive me?"
King Yin's voice was deep and low: "The time you got off the horse, you were the one who abused yourself to be a good person!"
Qiao Wei squinted at him: "So you are tacitly acquiescing that you are indeed framing me the second time?"
King Yin had no way to refute, the second time it was indeed he who deliberately shielded Yuanwailang, but he never thought that she would be sent to the Yamen to be tortured, even if Ji Mingxiu didn't show up, he would let her go halfway.
Qiao Wei stood up and patted the dust on her body: "Okay, His Royal Highness, you can do whatever you like, it has nothing to do with me, and you are the prince, I'm just a village girl, I won't overestimate myself I want to find you for revenge, but I hope you don't come to provoke me again in the future, and don't use me as a raft to get back at your enemies. Bite off a piece of your flesh!"
A woman who does not know what is good or bad!
He rescued her from Liu Ye, but she wronged him to deliberately oppose Liu Ye
A shadow gradually appeared in King Yin's eyes.
Qiao Wei took a panoramic view of his expression and understood that he was probably angry, but so what? There are many things he made her angry, almost trampled her to death, sent her like a beggar, wronged her, and made her son miss the exam, which one is not unforgettable? So he shouldn't think that if he helps her escape and ascend to heaven once, she will cancel all the previous grievances!
Qiao Wei took out the heavy purse from her wide sleeve, opened it, good guy! Not only silver, but gold too! ha! This is a big hit!
With a raised eyebrow, Qiao Wei said: "Forget it, for the sake of money, I won't go to the Sixth Lord to report you. Everyone lives in peace, and there will be no future!"
In fact, she didn't have the guts to go to Liu Ye to report it. She had just escaped danger, and she would throw herself into the trap when her mind was flooded.
Watching her humming a little song, dangling her purse, and walking leisurely forward, a trace of unknown darkness flashed in Prince Yin's eyes.
who are you
…
When Qiao Wei returned to Rongji, the sixth master had already left. Boss Rong took a group of guys all over the street to look for Qiao Wei. They went crazy and didn't see anyone. When they returned to Rongji, Qiao Wei was intact. Sitting behind the counter without damage, eating melon seeds.
Boss Rong heaved a long sigh of relief with that calm look, but at the same time, he really wanted to tie her up and beat her up!
"Do you know that we are going crazy looking for you?!" Boss Rong yelled.
Qiao Wei narrowed her eyes and smiled: "I know, that's why I've been waiting here for you to come back."
Boss Rong lost his temper at the sight of her, turned his head and said to everyone, "Let's all go away."
Everyone returned to their posts.
Boss Rong walked around the counter and sat down opposite Qiao Wei: "What's going on? Why are you still fighting with someone?"
Qiao Wei told Boss Rong what was going on in the box, and she didn't miss any details, including cleaning up the house herself. After hearing this, Boss Rong was furious: "Grandma! It's my fault! Already! If I had known, I wouldn’t have let him go!”
Qiao Wei suddenly felt that Boss Rong's heart was warming up like this, and she smiled and said: "He is the one who even wants to curry favor with King Yin, so you are not afraid that I will stab you?"
She went to see Liu Ye in the name of Rong Ji's cook. If Liu Ye sincerely took revenge on her and couldn't find her, he would take his anger on Rong Ji.
Boss Rong snorted, picked up a melon seed, and said slowly: "Don't worry, I have a backer."
There really is a backstage. The last time Wu Dajin and his group troubled her, he also said the same thing when he called her to Rongji for business. At that time, she thought he was talking nonsense.
Qiao Wei didn't ask him who was behind the scenes. Sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing.
"Okay, let's not talk about this, let's talk about business." Qiao Wei put the unfinished melon seeds on the table.
Boss Rong spat out the melon seeds: "What's the matter?"
Qiao Wei smiled and said, "What do you think of stinky tofu? Do you want to sell it?"
Boss Rong said without hesitation: "Of course I want to! I've decided. From now on, for Rongji's Fugui banquet, we will change the preserved egg mixed with tofu into fried stinky tofu, and the preserved egg and cucumber soup."
Qiao Wei pointed at the table with her finger: "It seems that I taught you the dishes you mentioned, right? Why don't you repay me?"
"How to repay? You don't want me to promise you with your body?" Boss Rong's expression suddenly became serious, "I have a family!"
Qiao Wei clicked her tongue: "I still have a child! Who cares about your crotch!"
Boss Rong clamped his legs tightly and covered his little Boss Rong!
Qiao Wei curled her lips in disgust, she didn't mean Boss Rong, Boss Rong is not her type at all, she likes handsome men with good figure, slim when dressed, and fleshy when undressed, Boss Rong has such a fat little body ... forget it.
"What exactly do you want?" Boss Rong asked seriously!
Qiao Wei said with a smile: "You said that I gave you so many good ideas, are you really ashamed to use them for nothing? Think about how much Rongji's business has improved after I brought you dim sum and preserved eggs? Don't say 40% to 50%, 20% is there, right? Now, there is another stinky tofu, Rong Ji... is it going to be overwhelmed by customers?"
Boss Rong sniffed guiltyly: "Aren't we friends? You still haggle over one or two dishes with me? Besides, I didn't treat you badly. The things sold are divided into three and seven, and preserved egg is an extra guarantee. No one wants to be taken advantage of by me!"
Qiao Wei nodded: "What you said is not unreasonable, talking about money hurts feelings."
"That's right!" Boss Rong smiled.
Qiao Wei picked up the melon seeds on the table, and said casually: "Anyway, there are many ways to make stinky tofu. There are white stinky tofu and black stinky tofu. The taste of black stinky tofu seems to be better. I will set up a stall outside, and the business should be good. .”
Boss Rong stood up abruptly: "And black stinky tofu?"
Qiao Wei patted him on the shoulder: "When I open, remember to support me."
"Hey, little Qiao! Wait, don't get excited. You haven't finished your tea yet, so why are you leaving in a hurry?" Boss Rong invited Qiao Wei back with a smile, "The black stinky tofu you just said is real?"
Qiao Wei smiled: "Whether it's true or not, won't I know when I make it?"
Boss Rong said seriously: "Why do you bother so much? Just do it here!"
Qiao Wei looked at him amusedly: "Do it here, let your cook steal the teacher?"
Boss Rong, who was told his thoughts, was a little embarrassed.
Qiao Wei poked his chest: "The sauce I made today is just the most common one. Do you know where stinky tofu is delicious? Do you really think it's tofu? It's sauce!"
Boss Rong has been in business for many years, and he can definitely see that stinky tofu has a huge potential market. Its popularity may not be inferior to that of preserved eggs. Doesn't he have a very serious opponent? And this girl has a lot of tricks, today she is stinky tofu, and tomorrow she will conjure up something else, how can she push such a powerful cash cow to others
"Everything is negotiable, and I am the most generous person!" He smiled embarrassingly.
Qiao Wei stretched out three fingers.
Boss Rong stared: "Three thousand taels?"
"Thirty percent profit."
Be good, 30% profit? How much money would that cost? Rongji's business is so good, let alone 30%, even 10% is enough for this girl to eat and drink for a lifetime! How dare she speak!
Qiao Wei said calmly: "You don't need to reply me now, it won't be too late to make a decision after you have tasted the new stinky tofu."
She is not afraid that the boss will not agree, she has so many ways to make money, if he does not agree, she can go to someone else, there will always be someone who can afford the price she is satisfied with. family!
Right now is not so much that she is begging Boss Rong, it is better to say that it is a great opportunity for Boss Rong to pick up a bargain.
She can earn and save slowly, but Boss Rong misses this village, and there is no such shop.
…
Qiao Wei went to the bazaar to sell the roe deer, and with her sharp tongue, she sold a whole three or two taels, and counting the money from the robbery from the sixth master, it was almost enough to buy the land.
She came to the town every day to ride in Father Shuanzi's carriage, and if she didn't buy anything back home, she would walk on foot. She didn't buy anything else today, but only cut a catty of pork belly and a catty of mutton. She twisted the meat and went back to the village happily.
After returning to the village, she went straight up the mountain, and as soon as she approached the yard, she saw a figure—
Could it be someone from the sixth master who came to the door
It's not that this kind of situation has never happened before. Didn't Wu Dajin bring a man in black to assassinate her in the middle of the night
What a fat man, it's daytime.
Qiao Wei shook her arm, and the dagger slipped into her hand. Then, holding her breath, she approached the shadow cautiously. Suddenly, the shadow moved!
Her eyebrows twitched, and she stabbed with a knife!
A powerful big palm clasped the wrist, the seemingly gentle movement, but with the strength that people can't break free: "It's me."
Qiao Wei took a closer look and was stunned for a moment: "Master Ming?"
Ji Mingxiu looked at the dagger in her hand. If he reacted a little slower, it would have pierced his chest. He smiled lightly: "Is this how you greet guests at home?"
Qiao Wei withdrew her hand and put the dagger back into the scabbard: "Why are you here?"
Ji Mingxiu sat down on the stool: "I've pissed off the old lady, I came to you to buy preserved eggs, and set fire to the old man."
"What's wrong with you?"
"It's hard to say."
Qiao Wei didn't ask any more questions, it was his family business, and she was not someone like him, so why bother to break the casserole and ask the end. She went into the kitchen to put the pork and mutton away, picked out a jar with the closest ripening date, and said in a loud voice: "It will take two days before it is cooked, why don't you take it back first, and then open it yourself the day after tomorrow?"
"good."
His voice suddenly rang above her head, Qiao Wei was startled, she thought he was in the yard, but unexpectedly he walked behind her quietly!
Qiao Wei was squatting, he was standing, leaning slightly on top of Qiao Wei's head, his masculine aura slowly came towards Qiao Wei, with a faint fragrance, which was very nice.
Because of leaning over, his hair fell down gently, and a strand of it swayed by Qiao Wei's ear, itching, as if his jade-like fingertips brushed against it, giving off a hint of coolness.
Her ears were inexplicably hot, Qiao Wei cleared her throat: "You... let me go, I want to get up."
Ji Mingxiu looked at her small red ears, smiled slightly, and straightened up.
The breath that surrounded her dissipated, Qiao Wei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, handed him the jar and said, "The preserved eggs I sell outside are all washed off the shell, and then wrapped in wax, which can increase the freshness. If you can’t eat it for a month, you’d better wrap it in wax.”
Ji Mingxiu looked at her steadfastly and didn't speak for a while.
Seeing that Qiao Wei was a little nervous, she put the pot in his arms and reminded him to take it. As expected, he took the pot, but did not go out immediately. Instead, he put the pot on the stove beside him, lifted the other With one hand, slender fingers like jade gently pinched her jaw.
Qiao Wei's eyelashes trembled quickly.
Staring affectionately, pinching the chin, this, this... This is clearly the prelude to that...
However, Ji Mingxiu didn't move, just pinched her soft chin, his eyes were as deep as a lake.
Qiao Wei's eyelash feathers trembled irregularly.
If you want to kiss you, go up, if you don't kiss, let go, if you stand like this all the time, you think it's a photoshoot!
I don't know if he sensed Qiao Wei's urgency, Ji Mingxiu smiled lightly, that deep and magnetic laughter made Qiao Wei's heart sore, he turned his head, closed his eyes slightly, and looked at Qiao Wei's lips The petals are covered...
"Mom! We're back!"
Wang Shu's little bun ran into the yard da da da da!
Both of them froze, Qiao Wei pushed Ji Mingxiu away, wiped her slightly flushed face, and then walked out of the kitchen solemnly as if nothing had happened.
Ji Mingxiu smiled when he remembered his gaffe just now.
After school, the two little buns walked into the yard with their heavy bookbags on their shoulders, put the schoolbags on the stool, and started looking for their mother.
Qiao Wei came out of the kitchen, and the two little buns quickly threw themselves into her arms, blinking their black grape-like eyes, and staring at her eagerly.
She rubbed the tops of their hair and said softly, "Are you hungry?"
The two nodded.
Although I ate a lot at noon, I was hungry soon.
Children grow up, they are hungry quickly, and their mouths are also greedy. Next time, put some snacks in their schoolbags, so as not to starve.
Qiao Wei said softly, "Mom, go cook."
"Ah! Uncle Ming!" Wang Shu saw Ji Mingxiu who also came out of the kitchen at a glance, and rushed towards him!
With a smile, Ji Mingxiu lifted up the little glutinous rice dumpling that had crashed into her arms, and threw it up. Wang Shu yelled excitedly, and the whole yard was filled with her laughter.
Jing Yun entered the room quietly, moved out the small wooden table, and moved out two small stools, one for himself and one for his sister.
Ji Mingxiu looked at the sweaty little guy in his arms: "Why are you heavier than your brother?"
Wang Shu blushed: "Oh, that, that's because I ate a lot!"
Uncle Ming still remembered how much he weighed, and Jing Yun was very happy.
"Uncle Ming, Uncle Ming, I'll show you something!" Wang Shu twisted his body, got down from Ji Mingxiu's arms, ran into the room with his calves, and took out the treasure she had hidden from under the pillow. He ran out grinning, "Look, Uncle Ming, I won the prize!"
Ji Mingxiu looked at the glittering little abacus, and a faint smile flashed across his brows: "Like it?"
"En!" Wang Shu nodded without thinking.
Ji Mingxiu gently stroked the top of her hair: "It's good if you like it." Turning to look at Jing Yun, who was buried in calligraphy, this child really looks like...
Jing Yun found that Uncle Ming was looking at him, and raised his head to call Uncle Ming. Ji Mingxiu nodded slightly, and his eyes fell on his beautiful handwriting: "The handwriting is not bad."
Being praised, Jing Yun was secretly happy in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, writing in a very serious manner.
Ji Mingxiu went into the kitchen and picked up the jar.
Qiao Wei was chopping vegetables. She glanced at the jar and knew that he was leaving, so she didn't say a word.
"How much?" Ji Mingxiu looked at her and asked.
After Qiao Wei cut the radish, she took out a piece of cleaned pork belly and put it on the cutting board: "No need, you didn't even charge me for living and eating at your house last time."
Ji Mingxiu glanced at her skilled knife skills and raised his eyebrows: "I really don't want it?"
"Um."
Ji Mingxiu stopped being polite to her, and glanced at her: "Today... did you fight with someone again?"
Qiao Wei glared at him: "Where is it?"
Ji Mingxiu gave her a self-seeing look: "The sleeves are all torn."
Qiao Wei looked down and saw that the sleeve on the right was really torn. It should have been scratched on the roof of the car when she fell from the second floor.
"It's hanging on the carriage." She said without changing her face.
Ji Mingxiu took a deep look at her, took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket, put it on the stove, and then walked out of the kitchen with the jar in hand.
Qiao Wei looked at the golden sore medicine on the stove, buried her head, and continued to chop vegetables.
…
Aunt Luo went to the town, and when she came back, she went up the mountain to look for Qiao Wei. Halfway there, she saw a man with an extraordinary bearing and a luxurious mask coming down from the mountain. He was holding a jar in his hand. Little Joe’s Jar of Preserved Eggs—
Aunt Luo looked at him strangely, and he passed by blankly, a faint fragrance spread in the air, but it was not powdery smell, what exactly it was, Aunt Luo couldn't answer, she just felt like a big man, Why does it smell so good
Aunt Luo went up the mountain: "Little Qiao!"
Qiao Wei put the sliced meat into the pot and stir-fried: "Mother, you are here."
Aunt Luo pointed to the outside of the house: "Who is that man?"
"It's my Uncle Ming!" Xiao Wangshu stood at the door and poked his head in.
Aunt Luo looked at Qiao Wei meaningfully: "What is he doing here? Don't you talk about your fiancee?"
The meat slices are almost fried, the lard has been smelted, and it is hissing and steaming. Qiao Wei poured green peppers and carrots in and said, "Don't get me wrong, he is here to buy preserved eggs."
Aunt Luo nodded, Qiao Wei's preserved eggs are indeed selling well, and there are a lot of repeat customers, but the price is too high for the common people to afford, but it seems that the young man is not like someone who is short of money, and it is reasonable to come all the way to buy preserved eggs.
After the stir-fry was almost done, Qiao Wei poured a thick layer of marinade and let the braised pork and radish cook in the pot: "You sit outside for a while, the rice will be ready in no time."
"I'm not here to eat, I have something to do with you."
"What's the matter?" Qiao Wei thought that Mrs. Luo wanted money with her, so she robbed Liu Ye's purse and made a small windfall, enough to buy land.
This is not what Aunt Luo said, Aunt Luo smiled meaningfully: "Today, I went to the town to find a matchmaker and told her about your situation. Ask her to talk about kissing, they are all the best young masters."
Qiao Wei smiled and said, "Doesn't people dislike me for bringing the two babies?"
Aunt Luo said: "I mentioned it to her, and she said this, put it on her! I have seen all the portraits of those people. They are really handsome, one is a scholar, one is a doctor, and the other is from a young age. Shang, opened a pork shop in the town, if you think it is feasible, I will lend you the portrait tomorrow, and by the way, I will also ask an artist to paint one for you!"
Wang Zhaojun also painted a portrait, so what happened? Was painted as a big ugly girl.
A portrait is as unreliable as a photo. Let him be fat and big, and the painter can paint him like a tree, but it's just a matter of extra money.
"Oops this..."
Aunt Luo interrupted her seriously: "Don't refuse! You don't want to find a man, and the two children still want a father. As soon as I listen to Wang Shu and say something about Uncle Ming, my heart will hurt!"
Is it that serious
Qiao Wei glanced at Aunt Luo, in order to find a man for her, the godmother is hard enough.
"What? You don't agree?" Aunt Luo's expression was very hurt.
Qiao Wei smiled: "I agree, I agree, but I have one condition."
"Say it!" As long as you agree, any conditions are easy to negotiate!
Qiao Wei said: "I don't look at the portraits, and I don't listen to the matchmaker's nonsense. I want to see myself."
Aunt Luo was stunned. How can someone meet her on a blind date? It's out of order! There are a lot of people in the city, and the defense between men and women is serious, unlike in the villages, where all the girls go to work in the fields, and it is common to meet young men face to face.
Qiao Wei took a scoop of water and poured it into the thick sauce: "If you don't agree with this, I won't go."
Aunt Luo hurriedly held her back: "Agree, agree! Can't I agree?"
The blind date was decided like this, but Qiao Wei actually regretted it afterwards, why did she go on a blind date? How old is she? It's not true that you can't get married, it should take two more years to be happy.
Aunt Luo went to the town again and told the matchmaker, because the money she gave was rich enough, the matchmaker happily agreed.
Qiao Wei bought a few catties of fresh tofu from the bazaar, and went to the mountains to pick some wild amaranth. First, she removed the leaves of the amaranth, leaving only the thicker stems, then cut them into finger-length sections, washed them and put them in Fill the jar with clean water.
After it is fermented, it can become the mother liquor for making black stinky tofu.
Here, Qiao Wei covered the jar and put it under the sun to dry it. Over there, Aunt Luo went up the mountain: "Xiaowei, hurry up, Mrs. Zhang has made appointments, and will wait for you in the restaurant!"
Madam Zhang? Oh matchmaker.
Qiao Wei didn't want to go, she blinked and said: "I have agreed with the village chief, I will go to the yamen to go through the formalities today."
Aunt Luo grabbed her hand: "The procedure can be done any day, don't worry, this land can't escape!"
Qiao Wei was dragged to the town by Mrs. Luo. She said it was a restaurant, but it was actually a shop selling breakfast. It was already past the time for breakfast, and it was getting closer to noon. There were also a few customers eating noodles and steamed buns.
Mrs. Zhang was dressed up beautifully, with heavy makeup and a cheap fragrance of powder on her body. She stared intently at Qiao Wei who was dressed in white, and her heart was filled with joy.
How can such a young and beautiful girl look like a mother of two dolls? No one would believe that she is a young girl, the greenness between her eyebrows is clearly the appearance of having never experienced love affairs, but her temperament is very stable, she can see that she is good at living.
Half my life as a matchmaker, this is the first time I have met such a top-notch girl.
This girl should be sitting at home, waiting for the proposer to step through the threshold.
"I heard that you run your own business?" Mrs. Zhang asked with a smile.
"She has planted more than ten acres of land by herself, and she is doing business in Rongji Restaurant!" Aunt Luo said proudly, "Isn't it, Xiaowei?"
Qiao Wei smiled: "A small business is just to support the family."
Not only can she live a life, but she can also make a fortune, and she speaks nicely, revealing the demeanor of a rich official. Such a woman is really rare to see. It seems that I have found a treasure today.
Mrs. Zhang lowered her eyes and took a sip of tea, suppressing the excitement in her heart.
The three sat for a while, and the first blind date came, Jiang Xiucai, who was well-educated and well-educated.
Jiang Xiucai is twenty-three years old this year, with good looks. He had made an appointment in the early years, but the other party died of illness. Later, his family found a few more for him, but they were not very satisfied. Today, Mrs. Zhang came to tell him that he was married to a He was not happy to see a girl, but what kind of girl proposes to see a man? She didn't think she was a serious girl... But now, he didn't think so.
Jiang Xiucai is very satisfied with Qiao Wei.
As for Qiao Wei to him—
"What year was Mr. Jiang a scholar?"
"The twenty-seventh year of Emperor Wen."
"That was six years ago. Will Mr. Jiang take the exam again?"
"Cough, the family is busy, never."
Qiao Wei smiled: "Scholars have a trial every three years, but if they don't take the exam, they will be removed from the status of a scholar. That is to say, Mr. Jiang is now... no longer a scholar."
Mr. Jiang blushed.
Qiao Wei continued to talk, until finally she found out that Jiang had never participated in any scientific examinations, but just studied in a private school for a few days. Qiao Wei asked him to write a poem, and the handwriting was not as good as Jing Yun's! .
Aunt Luo's complexion became a little ugly.
Mrs. Zhang broke into a cold sweat and said with a smile: "There is another one, the next one!"
The second one is a young and promising doctor, the same age as Jiang Xiucai, dressed in a fairy style, and looks ordinary.
"A man is not good-looking, the most important thing is ability." Aunt Luo whispered, probably in her heart, she was not very satisfied with this man's appearance.
"Young lady looks vain, but you didn't sleep well last night?" the doctor asked Qiao Wei.
Qiao Wei hooked the corners of her lips: "Yeah, I always get up at night recently, please help me take a look."
The doctor put on airs, and his expression was very noble: "Please show me your hand, girl."
Qiao Wei put her hand on the table, looking at the white wrist, the doctor swallowed hard, and touched her pulse with three fingers.
Qiao Wei asked with a smile: "What's the pulse, doctor?"
"Girl is..." Langzhong struggled with words.
Qiao Wei chuckled: "You can't even diagnose the Xi pulse, can you?"
Mrs. Zhang is choking, hi, hi pulse
The doctor stood up as if he had seen a ghost: "You are pregnant, why did you come out to see each other? Shameless!"
Qiao Wei raised her eyebrows innocently, and asked Mrs. Zhang, "He still doesn't know about my having a child?"
Mrs. Zhang's cold sweat broke out: "I, I plan to... tell him later."
The doctor was ashamed and angry, he shook his sleeves and left!
When he was about to cross the threshold, Qiao Wei smiled and said, "I'm not pregnant, I gave birth a long time ago, but if you can't even diagnose this, you must not be a real doctor."
The fake doctor tripped and fell and gnawed on the mud!
He's just a picker at the pharmacy...
Aunt Luo was furious: "Mrs. Zhang, I trust you, so I entrust my daughter's lifelong affairs to you. Take a look, who are you looking for?!"
Mrs. Zhang's cold sweat was like a spring, and she broke out without any money. She wiped her sweat and said with a dry smile: "Ms. Luo, calm down. I was negligent about these two. I didn't find out their details, but you believe me , the next one must be good!"
Aunt Luo didn't have any hope at all, she could see that this matchmaker was all about the hype, she just talked about the good things, and didn't mention the bad ones, thanks to Xiaowei who offered to see her in person, otherwise, wait until later Even after getting into the sedan chair, she doesn't even know that the man is a crooked man!
The last one waited for a little longer, until Qiao Wei was sleepy, yawned, turned her gaze, and caught a glimpse of a handsome and handsome young man approaching the door, with a height of 1.78 meters by visual inspection, with handsome facial features, like a bead Siyu, followed by a clean servant.
The boy is pushing a wheelchair.
After crossing the threshold, the man sat in a wheelchair and was slowly pushed by the servant.
"Oh, oh, Mr. Zhou is here!" Madam Zhang smiled and pushed the wheelchair from the servant's hand, letting the man sit beside her.
This is probably the only little fresh meat that Qiao Wei finds eye-catching today.
Aunt Luo is very satisfied with her appearance and demeanor, but that leg...
The man said softly, "I was injured a few years ago, and it would flare up in hot and humid weather, making it difficult to walk, but it doesn't affect the couple's affairs, so it can be treated humanely."
Qiao Wei took a sip of tea and sprayed it out—
In the next few days, Qiao Wei spent frequent blind dates, meeting people ranging from fifty to twenty, but Mrs. Luo was most interested in Mr. Zhou in a wheelchair. Needless to say, Mr. Zhou's appearance , The family background is indeed strong, he is the young son of Zhouji Buzhuang in the town, his biological mother is an aunt, although he is not as favored as his elder brother, but he is the master's own flesh and blood, and a considerable family property will be indispensable in the future.
He is also docile, and when talking with Qiao Wei, he is not a little anxious, nor does he have the bad temper of a rich man. More importantly, he doesn't mind that Qiao Wei has two children.
Such a good man can't be found even with a lantern.
On this day, Ji Mingxiu went up the mountain to buy preserved eggs again. Qiao Wei was not at home, so she went to the village head to get the paperwork for buying land. Aunt Luo made dinner, but found that there were no radishes, so she went to pick them in the field halfway up the mountain, and ordered Mr. Zhou kept a close eye on the two children.
The two little buns and Xiaobai squatted on the ground, holding their cheeks, looking at the calm and composed Mr. Zhou, and at Uncle Ming who seemed to be smiling but not smiling. For some reason, I always felt that these two people were weird, as if they were both Laughing, but it seems that they are very angry and may fight at any time.
"My surname is Zhou, and I belong to Xiao Qiao..." Mr. Zhou paused, unable to find the right words to describe his relationship with Qiao Wei. He said he was his fiance, but he didn't get hired, he said he was a friend. He came to marry her. Coughing lightly, he said, "Her mother has already agreed to my marriage with Xiao Qiao."
Ji Mingxiu looked calm and touched his chin. His slender legs were folded on the chair. His obviously rude movements had a sense of elegance and leisure.
Mr. Zhou was a little restless.
Ji Mingxiu lightly brushed his wide sleeves: "I'll go to the woods for convenience."
Mr. Zhou couldn't bear it anymore, and wanted to make it convenient, but because he didn't know where the latrine was, he was too embarrassed to say, "I... I'll go too."
Ji Mingxiu glanced at him with a smile: "Are you sure we want to be together?"
Mr. Zhou pretended to be calm: "If you are afraid, don't go, I will go by myself!"
Ji Mingxiu couldn't help but nodded his head: "Okay, let's go together."
Wang Shu asked his brother in a ignorant way: "Why do they still need to be companions when they go to the latrine? I don't want them anymore."
Half a quarter of an hour later, Mr. Zhou ran out of the woods in a panic, his face turned red and then pale, grabbed his fan and ran down the mountain!
As soon as I ran to the door, I ran into Aunt Luo who had finished picking radishes.
Aunt Luo wondered, "What's the matter, Mr. Zhou?"
Young Master Zhou looked back in Lin Zi's direction, and Ji Mingxiu walked out leisurely, with a smug and cynical smile on his lips.
Mr. Zhou's heart suffered a critical blow of 10,000 points! The chest heaved violently a few times, ignored Mrs. Luo, and ran away without looking back!
Aunt Luo frowned, looked at Ji Mingxiu with a smirk on her face, and wondered why this guy came here? And scared Mr. Zhou away! He lowered his face and said, "What did you do to him?"
Ji Mingxiu said innocently, "It's nothing."
We went for a walk with the bird, and the little bird saw the big bird, um, scared away.