Chapter 154 Yanlan's old friend, bear the anger as a media testimony

At dusk, it suddenly snowed. Although it was the first snow in the capital this year, the momentum was quite rapid. The film was like a fierce arrow feather, swept into the roaring wind, hitting the back of people's hands, and it was painful. Before long, the world was white. Xue Qianwu and Xiugu stood in front of the window, wearing a semi-old water red long jacket of the same color, silently distracted.

Xue Qianwu stretched out his palm and looked at the fine lines in his palm, soft and tortuous, without the roughness of vicissitudes, but time has passed unconsciously. Thinking of the day of rebirth, it was also such a snowy season, and it suddenly seemed like a dream.

The embroidered aunt said, "This snow is a little strange."

"Why do you say that?" Xue Qianwu asked her.

"In the past, before October, there would be sparse snowflakes, scattered from time to time. But this year came late, as if those small and noisy snow were concentrated on this day, and there was an opening and falling together. Aunt Xiu took a piece of snow feather in the palm of Subai's hand and took a breath and turned into water. The white breath rose on the long eyelashes, and there was an unspeakable confused mood.

Xue Qianwu said with a smile, "Winter is my season."

The embroidered aunt looked at her doubtfully, and Xue Qianwu smiled and did not answer. As far as he could see, the man in white in a brown cloak trembled with wind and snow and hurried in. From yesterday's return to the capital, it has snowed heavily at dusk. Xue Qianwu can imagine that the Oriental Master of the Prime Minister's Mansion at the first time did not waste too much time enjoying the joy of family with his parents, but a fierce confrontation and argument. Either you withdraw or I let it go.

Looking at his gloomy look, Xue Qianwu felt a little cold. In this round of mother-child conflicts, the filial Dongfang master may never have the upper hand.

Dongfang Biren walked to them, with a pair of warm and sad eyes, looking deeply at Xue Qianwu. The embroidered girl didn't feel suitable and said, "You guys stand here. During this period, I have been worried about my beggar sister, and my spirit is very short. From yesterday until now, I have been talking with her. Now I saw Mr. Dongfang and felt sleepy. I'll just take a break."

Xue Qianwu nodded, casually put a cloak on her shoulder, and saw her go far away in the direction of the wish hall.

Master Dongfang hugged Xue Qianwu in his arms and called out, "Beggar, I'm sorry..."

Xue Qianwu suddenly felt that I'm sorry is such a heavy three words. The cold air surged from all directions to the heart, as if it was going to freeze into ice, and his eyes were free and said, "It's okay, you say."

"My mother said that if I marry you and enter the house, I will ask you to have an elderly man as a matchmaker, so that I can recognize your daughter-in-law..." Master Dongfang painfully considered the words and knew that he would hurt her, but he still hoped to minimize the damage.

Xue Qianwu stared at him: "I won't enter your house. Can't I be nameless?"

Master Dongfang's breathing was hot, hugged her tightly, and almost cut off her breath: "Begar, if you don't enter the door, I will be frightened and unsteadfast! Even if it's for me, can you take a step back with me?"

Xue Qianwu nodded with tears in his eyes and said, "I am willing to take a hundred steps back, even a thousand steps. But will it be useful to step back so many steps? Are you sure no one is pressing up step by step?

Master Dongfang affirmed: "Only this time. Regarding this matter, if anyone forces me again, I will never compromise.

Xue Qianwu's trembling voice stabilized and asked, "Who will mediate for me?"

Master Dongfang smiled secretly and fell in her ear and said, "Let your godfather!"

Xue Qianwu was very happy to hear this. As we all know, the godfather is extremely deaf and is almost isolated from the news in the world. What kind of matchmaking can he do is just decoration. However, this move is undoubtedly a kind of resistance to those who are willing to make trouble.

Unexpectedly, as soon as we discussed here, Mrs. Mei had sent someone to chase him and spread these words: "Since you are a matchmaker, you have to have enough weight!" You can't count it with a deaf father who picked it up halfway! That will only make people all over the world laugh! I heard that the bandit goddess came from the Water Margin Xianzhai. There are many talented people there. Isn't there a talent who can take on this job?

Xue Qianwu's face turned gray when he heard it.

It's nothing to her. She is never ashamed of her origin. On the contrary, the days she spent in Yanlan were frank and free. It was only that Mrs. Mei's move made it clear that she wanted to humiliate her to the end, so she deliberately asked the beggar gang to testify.

In the eyes of the old lady, the begling must be the most unsupporting. The more people all over the world laughed, the more her daughter-in-law entered the house, the more her status was. Before entering the door, she put Xue Qianwu in a position where she could not survive.

Dongfang Biren frowned, looked at the visitor, and his eyes turned red, "What else do you have to say? Let's say it together! Stop dragging the mud and come and add later!"

The messager had never seen Master Dongfang get so angry. He was scared for a moment, stepped back several steps, and stammered, "No! It's gone..."

Dongfang Biren slowly eased his chest breath and his voice softened: "Go back to tell the old lady and say that I remember. In addition, I hope this is the last restriction! As long as it comes from Shuihu Xianzhai, no matter who I look for, I don't want to hear anyone's gossip anymore!"

Yes! Yes!" The message's obedient retreated and dared not say more.

Xue Qianwu also knew Dongfang's grievances and said with a strong smile, "I haven't heard from Xianzhai for a long time. I suddenly mentioned it and missed it very much. Since Shanyuan Temple sent away Yanzhi girl and occasionally sent someone to help with some silver liang, she had no contact with Xianzhai. Now there is an excuse, and I can go back and have a look.

Dongfang Biren's eyes were guilty and whispered, "Beggare, don't go back, okay? When you go back at this time, they will think that you are not doing well, and I can't give you stability and happiness... I want to wait until everything is settled, and then let you go back gloriously, so that they can see that you are the most favored woman of the Oriental Master..."

Xue Qianwu lowered her head and thought about it for a while. She didn't know the heart of Master Dongfang. She didn't want him to face, so she nodded and said, "Then how can I hire someone to match for me?"

After saying that, my heart was sad again. Obviously, the two fell in love with each other, but they asked the woman to come to the man's house as a matchmaker.

Master Dongfang said, "You said that you are the one who can hold the most in the field, and I will arrange for my confidants to invite you. Mingli said that you can't let go of the affairs of the village, and specially invited a representative to the capital to report on the current situation.

Xue Qianwu thought for a long time before saying, "Although the people in the village are simple, most of them have never seen the world. After coming, they may be attracted by the prosperous appearance and will only be laughed at..."

"If you talk about seniors with knowledge and qualifications..." Dongfang Ye meditated, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "I think of a person!"

At the same time, Xue Qianwu nod tacitly. Yes, that romantic and lovely Zhen Zhengjing was a talented person who traveled all over the country when he was young. It seems that he was still a well-known talent in those years.

The two had a sharp understanding, and Xue Qianwu immediately said with some concern: "It is said that the old dove made a mistake in the capital. I don't know exactly what the old things are, even I, the owner of the village.

Master Dongfang smiled and said, "If the old dove is serious, he is quite erudite in conversation. Besides, it's all about the past. Who remembers so clearly? What's more, no one can recognize him from a handsome and talented man to a depressed old man now!"

Xue Qianwu opened his mouth and wanted to say something. Master Dongfang comforted her: "It's not a big deal! If you are worried, just give the old school pigeon a new name, 'Jing Zhengzhen'! Such a change of face and incognito, the immortals can't recognize it!"

Xue Qianwu played with "Zhen Zhengjing" and "Jing Zhengzhen" and couldn't help laughing. So, it's so interesting. The boredom of the past has also temporarily disappeared. Dongfang Biren arranged someone to go to Yanlan City to ask for a media certificate.