Chapter 22 The evil fate of the previous life, the matchmaker appeared

A few days after the tragic death of shopkeeper Han, Leng Xuanrong stayed at home and played with those bamboo poles with her father and Zeng Yanliang. She told the two of them that because the Yanmo Pavilion was closed, she wanted to make some brushes to see if they could sell them.

Leng Chengqi heard Leng Xuanrong say that the debt of the gambling house has been repaid, and he has also recovered from a depressed state. During this period, Zeng Yanliang often talked with him, and Leng Chengqi sometimes talked to him about what happened in those years. Although every time he ended the topic with a sigh, Zeng Yanliang and Leng Xuanrong could see it, and Leng Chengqi's eyes were much more than before.

I heard that Leng Xuanrong and Zeng Yanliang were going to make brushes, and Leng Chengqi actually participated.

He already likes the brush very much, and naturally knows much more about the production process of the brush than Leng Xuanrong and Zeng Yanliang. Therefore, the selection and drying of bamboo poles were completed by Leng Chengqi and Zeng Yanliang.

Although the brush has not been made for the time being, and I don't know if I can make money, these three people seem to have found a new goal and are extremely enthusiastic about this matter.

In fact, Leng Xuanrong understands why it became like this.

Zeng Yanliang used to live in the county government every day, and he had been busy and fulfilling. Suddenly, he hid in this old house, and he naturally felt depressed. And his father Leng Chengqi can't go to the gambling house, and there is no other goal in life. Suddenly there is something to do, of course they will be enthusiastic about it. Even a small goal is much better than aimless.

Fortunately, the two of them got along very happily. After a few days, Leng Xuanrong actually heard her father and Zeng Yanliang laughing.

Leng Xuanrong almost forgot what his father's laughter was like. In her previous life, she didn't hear her father laugh so much.

At that moment, Leng Xuanrong almost shed tears.

The previous fatigue seemed to be dispelled by the laughter of the two of them.

Leng Xuanrong thought to himself that the experiences in his previous life may have made him less bold. If the two of them could live like this every day, it would be in vain to live again.

This idea made Leng Xuanrong full of fighting spirit again. She decided to go to Lijia Gambling Village to see how Li Duen was doing.

She greeted the two people who were playing with the bamboo pole, went out of the house alone and went to the Li family's gambling house.

Leng Xuanrong lowered her head and walked quickly by the roadside. As soon as she turned a corner, she suddenly heard a harsh scream.

"Yo! Leng's girl!"

Leng Xuanrong looked up and suddenly turned pale with fear.

The person who came towards me turned out to be the land matchmaker in the three-way!

Leng Xuanrong clearly remembers that after her father was killed by Li Duen's men in her previous life, before she could bury her father's body, the matchmaker rushed to the old house with a group of people and forcibly stuffed her into the sedan chair, and the so-called husband turned out to be a dead person...

It was this mainland matchmaker. Her old face covered with white powder and wrinkles reflected the red Xitang, which looked even more terrible. It was because of her that Leng Xuanrong was forced to marry a dead person in her previous life!

Later, Leng Xuanrong escaped desperately, but was sued by the dead man's family to the county government hall. After that, Leng Xuanrong appeared in the sight of Liang Qiurong, the county magistrate. It was precisely because of this that Liang Qiurong learned about Leng Xuanrong's background.

Everything is because of this mainland media woman!

Unconsciously, Leng Xuanrong had widened her eyes and bit her lips fiercely.

For a woman, the most miserable thing is to be a widow, and this mainland matchmaker is so vicious that she will ruin a young woman's life in order to earn so little money!

She damn it!

Leng Xuanrong clenched her fists, and her whole mind was full of the three words "she deserves to die".

At this time, the mainland media woman who came across the street was still smiling.

"You are the cold girl, aren't you? Ouch, look, look, this little face, this waist... yo... what's wrong? Who are you lucky with at this time?

As she spoke, Lu media looked around her and saw that there was no one around her. She shook her handkerchief and said angrily, "Yo! Isn't this girl angry with my mother-in-law? I didn't provoke you!"

Leng Xuanrong snorted, thinking that you haven't had a chance to provoke me in this life, and I won't give you another chance to provoke me!

She suppressed her anger and asked coldly, "What's the matter with you?"

The mainland media woman is the best at observing words and colors. She saw that Leng Xuanrong was angry and immediately restrained her smile on her face. She twisted and said softly, "What's the matter with me? I'm a matchmaker. I just look at the west every day. If there is any unmarried daughter and a strong one. Awesome young man, I'll match it up. How about it? Leng's girl, do you have a good-heart? Grandma Lu has no other skills, but no matter which handsome young man, as long as you like it, Grandma Lu will tell you!"

"Hmm!"

Leng Xuanrong couldn't help staring at the mainland media.

The mainland media woman was stunned and then scolded, "Yo! This little hoof can still stare! What kind of lady do you think you are? You are amazing! Go out and inquire in Shiliba Village, Kunyan County! Let's see who dares to move the earth above my mother-in-law's head! You shameless little hoof! ......”

This mainland matchmaker has been an unreasonable master since she was a child, and she scolded the street even more. Leng Xuanrong didn't expect that she would scold the street so unrelentlessly at her.

"Dare to stare at Grandma Lu, lend you two courage! Listen to me, Leng's girl. Today, you stared at Grandma Lu, and there will be a day when you cry! Ouch, what kind of world is this! At such a young man without a tutor, it is better than a begling to raise a bitch! ......”

The more the mainland matchmaker scolded, the more energetic she became, and the words that popped out of her mouth became more and more unpleasant.

Leng Xuanrong frowned and turned around to leave. The old lady was still unremitable. She came to reach out and hold Leng Xuanrong and said nothing to let her go.

People passing by on the street gradually gathered around, and Leng Xuanrong suddenly felt that something seemed to be wrong.

This mainland matchmaker is not intentional...

Thinking of this, Leng Xuanrong no longer dared to hesitate. She tried her best to shake off the hand of the mainland media woman and turned her head and ran away.

She ran far away and could still hear the mainland matchmaker shouting behind her. When Leng Xuanrong saw the alley, she didn't want to drill in.

After several alleys, she stopped until Leng Xuanrong could no longer run. Listening carefully, there seemed to be no sound behind her, so she took a breath and wiped the sweat on her forehead.

Leng Xuanrong gasped and thought, whether this mainland media woman's behavior today is intentional or not, this life is different from her previous life. You must be careful and never implict the hard-won father and Yan Liang in this matter.

Just as Leng Xuanrong was thinking about these things, she suddenly felt that the atmosphere around her was not right.

Leng Xuanrong suddenly looked up and saw several children staring at her.

These children are all wearing cyan robes, with buns on their heads and small cloth bags in their hands. The cloth bags are square and look like books or something.

Leng Xuanrong took a closer look, and the word "dust" seemed to be neatly written on the cloth bag they took.

Dust...Is it a dust study...

Leng Xuanrong then looked up to distinguish the direction and identified it by herself, but found that this should not be the dust study.

"Six students, are you all students of Dyeing Dust Study?" Leng Xuanrong asked carefully.

One of the students frowned and replied with a childish accent, "Exactly."

Leng Xuanrong nodded and asked, "So are you going on a trip together or going to the study?"

Another student said first, "Today, my husband is going to teach us painting in Taolin!"

After saying that, several children looked at each other, bowed their hands to Leng Xuanrong, turned their heads and ran out of the alley.

Leng Xuanrong walked out of the alley and took a look. Sure enough, not far away was a peach forest left by the former county magistrate.

March is in full bloom.

The scattered peach trees are full of blooming pink peach blossoms. From afar, they are like drifting clouds.

Leng Xuanrong unconsciously walked towards the peach forest and looked at the cluster of peach blossoms. The shock she had just suffered seemed to have calmed down a lot.

"This is really, the breeze is dyed pink, and Yiren's delicate face reflects peach blossoms..."

Hearing this sound, Leng Xuanrong looked back and it turned out that Mr. Dou came over with a smile.

Mr. Dou seems to wear a snow-blue shirt to enjoy the flowers. He stands under the peach tree, reflecting the peach blossoms, which is even more extraordinary. If Leng Xuanrong hadn't known Mr. Dou long ago, I'm afraid he would have thought he had come out of Wonderland.

Mr. Dou walked to Leng Xuanrong and whispered, "What a coincidence. I was about to find Miss Leng, but I didn't expect to meet you here."

Leng Xuanrong didn't dare to say that she came here inexplicably when she heard the schoolchildren say that they had to learn painting here. She said with a slightly embarrassed smile, "I happened to pass by here and saw this peach blossom, and I couldn't help walking in..."

Mr. Dou nodded as a matter of course and said, "Spring is beautiful and the peach blossoms are beautiful. These days are a good time to enjoy flowers." With that, Mr. Dou stretched out his hand and pointed to the students who were gradually gathering in the distance and said, "I took the students to enjoy the flowers today and teach them to paint by the way."

Mr. Dou turned his head to look at Leng Xuanrong and asked tentatively, "Is Miss Leng interested in painting?"

For some reason, Leng Xuanrong felt that it would become very easy to be with Mr. Dou. She looked up at the peach blossoms, looked at the primary school children in the distance, and finally nodded, "I can see Mr. Dou painting with my own eyes. Such an opportunity is not sought. Please be sure to let the little woman watch it from the side."

Mr. Dou smiled happily, said the word "please" and took Leng Xuanrong to the place where the schoolchildren gathered.

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