Pastoral boudoir

Chapter 200 Proposal

Both Cui Jingzhong and Yang had ghosts in their hearts. As soon as they heard Cui Shifu's words as if they seemed to be pointing to something, their faces suddenly changed and their faces became a little flustered. When Wang Shi heard that they were going to separate, she didn't know how happy they were. Her man did it all day long and It is said that he became a senior official, but now he lives at home every day. No one who is an official still runs home all day long. At a glance, he knows that he is telling lies. Such a person is not promising. If he separates his family with him in the future, if Cui Jingzhong is really developed in the future, he will think about it again I don't know how easy it should be for my family.

I don't know what kind of stimulation Cui Shifu was stimulated today to mention the separation. Wang was so happy that she almost went crazy, but she had learned a few lessons. Even if she was happy, she did not dare to speak at this juncture. Instead, she pinched her son. Seeing that Cui Youzu's face was about to turn around, she quickly approached his ear and said a few words.

"Where am I inferior to others? Dad praised Nie Dalang like a flower, and he won't call you Dad!" Cui Jingzhong's face was pale, and a sense of humiliation surged into his heart. Looking at Cui Shifu, he was unscrupulous. The Yang family originally wanted to persuade him to say a few words, but Cui Shifu laughed instead: "How do you know that he won't call me Dad in the future? Thanks to your blessing, in order to prevent Wei Er from being given as a concubine, Nie Juren has gone back to me and told me to find his parents to propose marriage. When Cui Shifu said this, although there was a smile on his face, he didn't even look at his son. As soon as Cui Jingzhong heard the concubine's words, his eyelids jumped and his eyes fell on Yang's head like a knife.

Yang suddenly panicked. At this time, she saw that Cui Shifu and Cui Jingzhong's eyes fell on her. Her legs softened and she almost sat down. She only had an idea in her heart. This matter was known by Cui Shifu. It's over!

Suddenly, there was a dead silence in the room. Wang held her son in her arms, and her face was a little distorted. She didn't expect that Cui Wei, a dead girl, was really such a good blessing to marry Nie Qiuran. Why did she live such a good life? The dead girl's teeth were sharp. Where did she come from it? She was jealous and hateful in her heart. Wang and Cui Wei were like natural enemies, and they didn't like each other. At the beginning, Cui Wei cut her two times. Now Wang is still extremely jealous when she thinks about it. How can she live such a happy life? A bad anger surged up in her heart. She turned around and said to Yang Shi, " ." A good thing seemed to be squeezed out of Wang's teeth. Wang looked at Yang's dull appearance and couldn't care about what Cui Shifu just said as a concubine. He just didn't want to see Cui Wei live a good life. He hurriedly said, "The fourth girl is also old now, and it's a good thing to get married. I just don't know how much betrothal gift will be given to our family when they come to propose marriage? Nie Juren is promising now. I'm afraid he can produce ten taels of silver, right?

As soon as he heard this, Yang, who was still a little flustered, came to his senses and immediately thought about it. If Cui Wei wants to get married, the matter of giving her to the county magistrate will naturally turn out, but her son's future is also important. Now that the Nie family is so beautiful, if Cui Jingzhong can't be an official in the end, wouldn't they be a big joke in Xiaowan Village? Yang's face changed slightly. Thinking of what his son said before, it would cost at least ten taels of silver, he suddenly felt fierce and gritted his teeth:

"The old man said this well! If the Nie family really has the intention and has to give at least 20 taels of silver as a dowry, then Nie Fuzi has been teaching outside for many years, and he must have money in his hand!" As Yang said, he thought of Cui Jingzhong's eyes looking at her just now, and quickly looked up and squeezed his eyes at him.

Cui Shifu was silent for a long time, and suddenly reached out and served a bowl of vegetables that Yang had just brought on the table, and smashed it at Yang fiercely! Yang didn't expect that he would have such a move. He was shocked. When he wanted to dodge, his body did not react as fast as his mind. In the blink of an eye, the bowl hit her face. The blue and white bowl touched her forehead. Yang screamed, and the soup was all over her. A sharp pain came from her forehead, and the vegetable He oil and chili flowed into her eyes along her forehead. Yang's forehead was smashed, and the soup was soaked in the wound, which made her roll all over the ground in pain. Cui Shifu refused to rest. As he got up, he kicked her several times fiercely and kept scolding. As soon as Wang saw it, he was afraid that Cui Shifu would vent his anger on himself after beating Yang. He quickly turned around and went to the next door to call Lin.

Kong Shi outside listened to the voice in the hall. How dare she dare to come in again? Thinking of what happened today, she was afraid that her affairs would be exposed. Cui Jingzhong couldn't forgive herself. She wished to lock herself into the room.

The Cui family made a lot of trouble, and the Nie family was also extremely uneasy. Nie Qiuran went back to the room and directly asked Nie Qiuwen to call Nie Fuzi over. Today is the good news that he sent back to Xiaowan Village. Nie Fuzi waited all his life to look forward to such a good news. What he could not do, he let his son do it, which is also his ancestors's blessing. Today is the time to be happy The banquet was still drinking with everyone, and the other side heard the youngest son come to return, saying that Nie Qiuran had returned and wanted to discuss with him.

Although he is a father and son, Nie Fuzi has always been a little elusive about this eldest son, and he also feels that he can't hold him. After all, Nie Qiuran usually uses less of his money, and he can't even hold him on the money. And this son has always had his opinions. I'm afraid he can' The teacher is not stupid. He knows that his son has a good future. Of course, he doesn't want to chill him because of some small things. At that time, he will still suffer losses. Fortunately, Nie Qiuran is promising. Although he is not very close to him, he is also sensible and hard-working. However, he made a mistake in marrying the little girl of the Cui family. Otherwise, this son is the most perfect in Nie Fuzi's heart.

As soon as he entered Nie Qiuran's room, Nie Fuzi saw him turning over a book with a book. The dim yellow light hit his face, which made his eyebrows look like a mountain, and his eyes were like stars. His face was as clean as good ivory. He looked like a talent, but he was so capable of reading. When Nie Fuzi A trace of satisfaction and pride gushed out. He stepped into the door and praised, "You are a sensible person. Now you are not arrogant or boring. My father is proud of you. Call me here today, but what's the matter?"

Nie Qiuran has been estranged from Sun since he was a child, and he has not been very close to him. Over the years, there has been no place to ask for him. Now he has not expected that he has been in the middle of the people and knows that he wants to beg for himself. Nie Fuzi involuntarily gushed out .

When Nie Fuzi sat down, Nie Qiuran got up and arched his hand with him. He smelled the smell of wine on Nie Fuzi's body. Nie Qiuran then said, "Dad, I'm going to marry Wei'er, and I'm sorry to go to the Cui family for you tomorrow!"

Unexpectedly, Nie Qiuran called himself to say this. Nie Fuzi's hand holding the teacup suddenly stagnated. After a long time, he drank the tea in his hand clean. When he put down the cup, the gloom on his face had been cleaned up. While looking at Nie Qiuran's heart, he said, "Dalang, you are If you have won the right person, you will have an unlimited future. What's good about the little girl of the Cui family? A rural woman, she is illiterate. If you live a lifetime, are you still willing? Dad's situation, isn't it enough to warn you? Look at your mother. Are you willing to be like a father and regret for the rest of your life? Nie Fuzi took a look at his son. Seeing that Nie Qiuran was about to open his mouth, he quickly stretched out his palm and compared it with a stop action. Originally, he wanted to continue to say it. Unexpectedly, Nie Qiuran might be really at the mercy of his actions. Instead, he stood up and looked at Nie Fuzi gently and smiled, "Don't I'm worried. I know what I want in my heart.

Seeing that he said something, but Nie Qiuran still insisted on seeing it. Nie Fuzi was inexplicably a little annoyed. This son had always been obedient, but somehow, he seemed to have committed a mistake in Cui Wei's matter, which made him a little uneasy in his heart: "You are now, if you don't If you can go further, with your current age and appearance, it is not impossible to marry an official lady. In the future, if your Yue family is powerful, you will be well helped by him. Even if you are an official, it is also very beneficial to you. Why do you have to recognize the girl of the Cui family? If you really like her, just accept her later. When you become famous, can't you get a little girl?

When Nie Qiuran heard what he said, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and he looked resolute. He slowly sat back in the chair. While looking at Nie Fuzi, he smiled and said, "I'm just saying that anyway. If Dad wants me to be promising, he will do what I want. Otherwise, I'm afraid that my Disappointed." After he finished speaking, he looked at Nie Fuzi with a smile. This look made Nie Fuzi's heart cold. Somehow, he thought of what the son said that he wanted to sell himself as a slave. Now that Nie Qiuran's future is good, he sees that this son can be realized for him, how can Nie Fuzi watch him, so he stops.

"You threatened me?" Nie Fuzi's face suddenly became gloomy. He looked a little similar to himself, but his demeanor was far better than his son. For a moment, he felt strange, and a chill gushed out of his heart. His expression was also a little bad-looking. He carried his hands on his back and pretended to leave. RS