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Chapter 18

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    "I'll send you to the nunnery tomorrow, you loser!" In the alleys of Xishi, Yongning County, a tearing soprano sounded out of thin air in the quiet night.

    "Mom, just let me go and have a look." Beside the soprano, a young man begged in a low voice.

    "What are you going to, don't go, do you think I've lived too long? Do you want me to die?" A thin old woman said sharply, "Our family has nothing to do with that mourner  gone."

    "Yeah, second brother, are you trying to piss your mother off? There's no such thing as a woman in this world, and you just want someone like that." A middle-aged man with a big belly threw a peanut into his mouth, echoing the old man's words.  woman's words.

    The young man squatted aside helplessly when he heard what his mother and elder brother said, his honest and honest face was full of sadness.

    "Sangmenxing, whoever is with your family will be unlucky." The female voice next door was still cursing non-stop.

    The next day, Song Qingyun took the red beans to Xishi for breakfast.

    "Master Qingyun, Master Qingyun, today we have fresh shrimp wontons." Song Qingyun heard a warm greeting as soon as he walked to Xishikou.

    "Doudou, let's eat fresh shrimp and small wontons today." Song Qingyun discussed with Hongdou, and his body has already walked to the wonton shop honestly.

    "It's agreed to eat salted bean curd with deep-fried dough sticks today." Hongdou followed Song Qingyun with her cherry mouth pursed.

    "Miss, please, I also have salted bean curd at home, I will make it for you." The man welcomed the red beans into the shop, and the hospitality on his face was irresistible.

    The shopkeeper moved very quickly. As soon as he threw the wontons into the pot with his left hand, he picked up a large spoon with his right hand and started filling the bean curd. The breakfast was served on the table in a short while.

    After the river prawns are cooked, the tantalizing color is faintly visible in the thin skin of the wontons, and the diced green onion and shredded eggs in the clear soup continue to exude an attractive aroma.

    The white and tender bean curd is served in a bowl, with chopped green onion, chopped fried dough sticks, seaweed and shrimp skins on top. The various colors show the different tastes and textures of these ingredients. Mix them together, and the entrance is salty, fresh, crisp and tender.  Mixed delicious.

    Song Qingyun and Hongdou couldn't help but start to feast on it. After they finished their breakfast, they found that there was no one else in the shop, and the shop owner had already turned off the stove and sat aside.

    "Xiao Liu, isn't your business very good? Why is there no one so early?" Song Qingyun and the shop owner Xiao Liu are old acquaintances, so they asked when they saw that the business was particularly deserted today.

    "Thanks to you, the business is still good, but today I have something to ask Master Qingyun to give me some advice, so I will close first." Xiao Liu said hesitantly, rubbing his hands.

    Hong Dou saw that although his stove was empty, there were still a lot of ingredients in the basket at his feet. Obviously, he really wanted something important, otherwise he wouldn't have wasted these ingredients.

    Song Qingyun often comes to the Wonton Shop for breakfast, and he knows Xiao Liu well. Although he is not good looking, he is honest and clean, and the breakfast food he cooks is high quality and cheap, so he also has a good impression of Xiao Liu.

    Now seeing that Xiaoliu asked for something but did not refuse, he wanted to hear what he said first, so he asked, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

    "Master Qingyun, that's the thing. I heard people say that the county magistrate is our parent officer, and this old man said that getting married requires the order of our parents and the words of a matchmaker. Then do you think this parent officer can also talk about marriage?  "Xiao Liu faltered and said his conjecture. After speaking, he looked at Song Qingyun nervously with his eyes, and his lips were tightly pursed, for fear that he would make a mistake and make people laugh.

    After hearing what Xiaoliu said, Hongdou couldn't help but burst into a "puchi" laugh, because the county magistrate is the parent officer, and because the parents want to make decisions about the marriage, so they can ask the county magistrate to help with the marriage. There is nothing wrong with this reasoning.

    "Xiao Liu, the parent official said that the county magistrate should love the people like his son, which is not the same as his father and mother. If you really want to say it like you, so many unmarried people in the county come to my father to talk about marriage. My father is not a matchmaker.  Is it?" Song Qingyun was very helpless, and it was the first time he heard of the county magistrate's matchmaking instead of going to the county magistrate.

    After listening to Song Qingyun's words, Xiao Liu lowered his head in disappointment. He thought he had a good idea, but who knew that he was thinking too much.

    Seeing him like this, Song Qingyun couldn't help being curious: "I remember your mother is still there? What girl do you like just ask your mother to tell you if you want to kiss? Why are you looking for my father?"

    Xiaoliu just had something on his mind that he had nowhere to tell, and Song Qingyun's words reached his heart, so he didn't care about other things, and confide his thoughts to Song Qingyun and Hongdou.

    "So you said that sister Dalian, who you married from the pulp of your little finger, will be sent to a nunnery today?" Song Qingyun and Hongdou listened to Xiao Liu's wordsI couldn't help but feel sad when I spoke, it's really a trick of the world.

    "Yeah, ever since Sister Da Lian's parents passed away, my mother felt that her fate was bad, so she insisted on going to her house to divorce her. I begged my mother for a long time but it didn't work, so I came up with this idea."  Xiao Liu said sadly, didn't he think the county magistrate was the emperor's old man in the county?  Couldn't it be the same as the emperor's old man in the story book, whoever gets married will get married, and whoever wants to let the county magistrate don't care about it.

    "Aren't you afraid that Da Lian's fate will be bad, and it will drag you down when you get married?" Hong Dou deliberately tested, aren't they very superstitious?

    "Uncle Shi and Aunt Shi were just unlucky and had an accident. They are not the only ones who died in an accident in this world, and they can't live without seeing those people." Xiao Liu looked honest and dull, but his heart  Still very clear about right and wrong, "Sister Da Lian is only sixteen this year, has she been staying on that mountain as a nun all her life?"

    Song Qingyun didn't know what to say. After all, it was his family's business, even the county magistrate couldn't control his family's business.

    "As the saying goes, a good girl never worries about marrying. If your mother won't let you marry her, then no one else will marry her?" Hongdou couldn't figure out what kind of brother would let his sister become a nun.

    "It's not that no one came to talk about marriage, but her sister-in-law returned. Her sister-in-law said that her life was bad and she couldn't harm other people's families. Those people didn't mention it anymore after hearing what her sister-in-law said.  After a long time, no one will come to the door." Xiao Liu replied.

    Xiaoliu and Dalian's childhood sweethearts knew that Dalian was his daughter-in-law since they were young. If Dalian grew up and changed his mind, he would be fine.  Now this kind of thing happened. Although his mother disagreed, he wanted to marry Dalian back home. If Dalian married someone else, he might not know how others would treat her.

    "Then you tell her brother that her brother is definitely willing to let his sister marry someone, and that brother will let his sister become a nun?" Song Qingyun thought about it for a while, if Hongdou encountered such a thing,  Even if he raised her for the rest of his life, he would never send her to a nunnery.

    "Brother Da Niu doesn't care about it. Da Lian is not his own sister. He is afraid of being gossiped, so he basically doesn't care about family affairs." Xiao Liu still knows Da Niu's family affairs very well. It's not like he hasn't found Da Niu before.  It's just that although Daniu has adopted Shi's family, he doesn't care about Da Lian at all, this son of a bitch.

    "Wait, you said that Da Lian is not his brother's real sister?" An idea suddenly flashed in Hongdou's mind, "Then who is your uncle Shi's own?"

    "Da Lian, Uncle Shi and Aunt Shi are just Da Lian's child, and Daniu was adopted by the clan after Uncle Shi and Aunt Shi passed away." This is actually not surprising, if there are extinct families in the clan, they will arrange  The younger generations of the same clan adopted the past to inherit the incense.

    "I seem to know why Da Lian can't marry anymore." Hongdou touched her chin and said.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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