Huan Qingyan smiled unabated, and personally scooped a spoonful of fish ball soup for Huan Mengyue, "Since there is really no place to go, then forget it. A few days ago, Zhou Matchmaker came to propose marriage to Mengyue, and I even said that Mengyue should return to my family Finally, let her relatives help her decide. Since you are homeless now, only me and A Niang will help you to see each other."
do not wanna go Home? Don't want to go? Can!
Then marry her away. Huanmengyue has the same year as Huanqingyan, but it is more than half a year older. She is already fifteen and sixteen, which is the age to talk about her in-laws.
"Propose marriage? See each other? No, no, no, I won't get married!" Huan Mengyue's expression changed drastically.
Huan smiled and said, "When a girl reaches her age, she will always marry. Xinghan, sister Mengyue will come back to visit us often after she gets married. She will still bring you delicious and fun things, okay? ?”
Huan Xinghan is already five or six years old, he still understands getting married, so he didn't have much objection, "Yeah, sister Mengyue is getting married! Sister Mengyue is married, and she will come back to see me..."
Mrs. Huan was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to respond.
Huan Beiming was seriously ill a few days ago, where would a matchmaker come to propose marriage? Xiaoyan, what kind of game is this feeling...
Luoqiao is the smartest, she intuitively thinks that the eldest lady doesn't like Miss Mengyue, so she followed the young master's words and laughed aloud, "Congratulations to Miss Mengyue's wedding is coming soon, Miss Mengyue is born with a beautiful face, and it is not enough to have a matchmaker to propose marriage Strange."
Huan Mengyue blurted out, "I am the same age as the young miss, and the young lady is not married yet, how dare I marry first?"
Luo Qiao's expression immediately changed, "The master just passed away, and the eldest lady has to observe mourning for three years before she can talk about getting married. Besides, the eldest lady is a genius with goose egg stars. What are you, how dare you compare yourself to the eldest lady?"
Huan Mengyue turned pale again, and explained, "No, the master treats me like a daughter, and I also want to keep my filial piety for the master for three years..."
"You are not qualified enough!"
"Luoqiao, you!" Huan Mengyue was so angry that her hands and feet were shaking, seeing that Huan Qingyan was still smiling, she didn't speak for her at all, she didn't mean to let go.
"Ma'am, miss, Mengyue won't marry..." After finishing speaking, Huan Mengyue covered her face, as if she had been greatly wronged, and ran out of Mrs. Huan's courtyard crying.
For a long time, the yard was quiet.
Huan Jiuli was a little apprehensive. He had no way to intervene in the matter of his daughter's marriage, so he could only try to make his sense of existence less.
Mrs. Huan said, "Xiaoyan, what is going on with this matchmaker's marriage?"
Huan Qingyan asked Luo Qiao to take the full Xiao Xinghan out to play.
Now the rest of the people in the yard are all trustworthy people, and there is nothing to hide, "Mother, Huan Mengyue, we can't keep this person."
"Why? This kid seems to be doing his job..."
Huan Qingyan said slowly, "That's just a matter of sight, and you can't be sure in the future!"
What did Mrs. Huan think of? Huan Mengyue didn't take the initiative to touch the clothes used to test the servant's loyalty last night. Could it be that Xiaoyan found something? If that's the case, it really can't stay.
After some self-imagining, Madam Huan said seriously, "Then Xiaoyan, what kind of family do you plan to marry her to?"
Unknowingly, Mrs. Huan has become accustomed to leaning on Huan and showing her face.
"My daughter heard that the Hou family in Zhima Hutong has a son named Hou Sanhao?" Huan Qingyan smiled.