Chapter three hundred and fourteen accepted
Not to mention that Dou Zhao and Song Momi were mixing oil, Song Yan tossed and turned, and did not close his eyes all night.
He remembered the care of his tribe members when he was a child, the steaming bowl of porridge from his aunt in the back street in the middle of winter, and the summer cloth coat made by Aunt San for him in the hot summer.
My uncle had four sons and went to the custom-made restaurant. He originally planned to bring his younger son with him, so he could not only study but also reduce the expenses of one person, but in the end he took him.
My aunt had nothing, so she helped him prepare hot and cold clothes all year round.
In the past two years, I still want to talk about his family's relatives. It's just because his family has no permanent property and no legitimate business. A better family's betrothal gift is high. My uncle's third cousin and fourth cousin are connected to his wife. The family is a little too far away and willing to marry his daughter to him. It's either that the daughter has a problem or that the leper-free family is greedy for his daughter's betrothal gift. In fact, the aunt can go with the flow and book a marriage for him, and she can also gain the reputation of a "virtuous woman". But the aunt insists on choosing someone for him to live...
Song Yan's eyes suddenly became wet.
Just as dawn, he knelt in front of Song Yumin's door without caring about the strange eyes of his servant.
Song Yumin pushed open the door and saw the dew on Song Yan's hair, standing at the door for a moment.
After a while, he said hoarsely: "You already know?"
Song Yan nodded and whispered: "Uncle, I promise this marriage!" There was a shame that could not be hidden between the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
"What nonsense?" Song Yumin hurriedly pulled Song Yan up, "We have pulled you so big, is it just for you to be your son-in-law for someone? In this case, I will never be allowed to talk about it from now on. I will deal with the prince of the British Duke's Mansion... At worst, I will go back and take a seat for a few more years!"
"No." Song Yan argued urgently, "I'm not afraid because the prince of the British said, I want to go."
My uncle's eldest brother is already a juren, and his third brother has also become a scholar. My eldest nephew is about to end up, and there are still many places to spend money. In the past, Shu Xiu from the Dou family, but now he is in vain. Many people like him have starved to death and freeze to death. They have grown up and have read some books with their uncle. What else are they not satisfied?
It’s a pity that I can’t get a title on the list to repay my uncle and his tribe’s kindness.
Song and Min don’t believe it.
The two of them said it well the day before yesterday. How did they go to the official office to register after returning to Quzhou, how did they take the boy test, and how did they change their homage in a blink of an eye?
"Uncle!" Song Yan knelt at Song Yumin's feet, "Mr. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao are good people, and they will not treat their nephew badly. You agree!"
Then he knelt in front of Song Yumin and was unwilling to get up.
Song and Min burst into tears.
The owner of the house was named Zheng and his name was Jiuyan. He was a friend of Song Yumin.
When the servant said that the uncle and nephew were kneeling there and talking, they didn't know what happened, so they rushed over quickly.
Hearing that it was for Song Yan's marriage, Zheng Jiuyan couldn't help but laugh and accused Song Yumin: "You are also a fool. The Zhao family is a scholar, so naturally I hope that my son-in-law can understand poetry and prose, otherwise I wouldn't be able to keep my daughter so old. If I want my nephew to marry into the Zhao family, I will definitely serve Lord Zhao. The whole family is a Jinshi from two lists. Isn't it a hundred times better than studying with you? Even if my descendants have a big tree, I have a support for the Dou family. If you really feel sorry for your nephew, you will always come and go with the Zhao family in the future and don't lose his reputation." He also joked about Song Yumin, "No one in your family should be greedy for the Zhao family's money, right?"
Song and Min were amused by a few words.
Zheng Jiuyan took the opportunity and said, "How about I come and be this matchmaker?"
Song and Min didn't say anything.
Song Yan hurriedly stood up and thanked.
Zheng Jiuyan smiled and said, "That's right! A man is a real man and acts openly. Since he has made a decision, he will do it with integrity!"
Song Yan nodded repeatedly.
Song Yumin sighed and turned around and entered the house.
Zheng Jiuyan gave Song Yan a wink: "You will live with the people of the Zhao family in the future. Even if you know how you live, he will treat you as his biological son. He will definitely be reluctant to leave you. Go and talk to your uncle."
Song Yan thankfully said and said goodbye to Zheng Jiu again.
Zheng Jiuyan waved his hand with a smile, and after leaving the Chuhuamen, he sent someone to inquire about Dou Shiying's whereabouts. When he stepped on Dou Shiying's yamen, he prepared a twelve-color gift box and went to Jing'an Temple Hutong.
When Dou Shiying heard about Zheng Jiuyan's purpose, she opened her mouth wide in horror. It took a while before she could react.
He carefully verified: "You are wrong, are you? You protect the media for Song Qianli and my cousin's niece? My eldest brother's family wants to recruit a son-in-law!"
"Yes!" Zheng Jiuyan smiled, "I heard that your cousin is quiet and elegant. Mr. Song has been in the hall you have been in for several years. You all know your appearance and character..."
Before he could say everything, Dou Shiying was already excited. He hurriedly called Zheng Zhengchang to accompany the guest and went to the guest room by himself.
My aunt also stayed up all night.
Will the Song family agree?
If you don’t agree, what should you do with Zhang Ru’s marriage?
All the friends who should be entrusted, and all the children who should be entrusted have also entrusted. Where can I find the right candidate?
If this incident spreads, would others think that the Zhao family is in a hurry to marry a girl and look down on Zhang Ru?
Why didn’t you think of Song Yan earlier?
If you mention this matter when you are truly determined, there will be a conclusion on whether it will succeed or not, and you will not have to come to Kyoto.
There is no airtight wall in the world, and it’s easy to say that Maoer Hutong will let the people in Huaishu Hutong know, so don’t you be gloating in the dark? There is also the Wang family who also lives in Kyoto...
She felt a headache after thinking about it and was not energetic for a day.
Seeing Dou Shiying coming over excitedly, my aunt was shocked.
Before she could speak, Dou Shiying said to the serving people around her: "You all go down, my uncle and I have something to say."
The maids hurriedly retreated.
Dou Shiying told his aunt about Zheng Jiuyan's purpose.
My aunt didn't come back to her senses for a long time. When she came back to her senses, she couldn't help but chant "Amitabha" to her and said, "I have never seen this child in Yantang who is more steadily than him!"
"What's wrong with Guan Yantang?" Dou Shiying was stunned.
My aunt told Dou Shiying about Dou Zhao and Song Mo coming to discuss Zhao Zhangru's marriage with her yesterday.
Dou Shiying was stunned and finally understood why Song Mo wanted to take the exam for Song Yan.
He couldn't help but smile and told his aunt what happened in the flower hall yesterday: "...You said that this child is not only safe in his work, but also careful and thoughtful. The most important thing is that he is successful in his youth and does not show off his airs. You said, why did our Shou Gu marry such a good son-in-law?" Then he thought that Zhao Zhangru and Dou Zhao had a twists and turns in their marriage, staying around, staying at home and becoming an old girl, and comforting his aunt, "As the saying goes, there is soup for those who stay behind. Our Shou Gu can marry so well, and our Shou Ru can marry as well!"
My aunt couldn't help but nodded repeatedly, and smiled and said, "Thank you for your good words."
This was the first time since Zhao Guqiu passed away that my aunt had spoken to Dou Shiying so calmly. Dou Shiying couldn't help but feel a little brave and said, "Do you think you want to write a letter to your uncle? Ask your uncle what he meant?"
"That's natural!" said my aunt, "If I were to talk to the Song family, I would be afraid I would have to live in Jing'an Temple Hutong for a few days..."
"You keep it in control! You keep it in control!" Dou Shiying hurriedly said a few polite words, went to the flower hall, left Zheng Jiuyan for dinner at home, and tactfully conveyed the Zhao family's intention to marry to Zheng Jiuyan.
This was originally something that a blind man had a clear idea of eating dumplings, but it was just for the sake of the Zhao family's appearance, and it was proposed by the Song family.
Dou Zhengchang served Zheng Jiuyan and Dou Shiying, talking in a very speculative manner.
My aunt immediately sent someone to tell Dou Zhao.
Dou Zhao held Song Mo's face and kissed him a few times: "You are so good!" Then he called the maid to come in and redecorate, and was about to go to Jing'an Temple Hutong.
Song Mo touched his face, sat aside with a smile and watched Dou Zhao dress up, and said, "Before this wife has been married, I, a matchmaker, have been thrown over the wall. You are too cruel!"
Dou Zhao smiled at him with a shimmering look, pretending to be condescending, "You are allowed to go back to your parents' home with me!"
Song Mo laughed.
I really followed Dou Zhao to Jing'an Temple Hutong.
When Gao Sheng saw that the fourth aunt and the fourth aunt were back, he immediately went to report to the stove without telling him, and was also in a hurry to instruct the stove: "Hurry up, re-open the banquet, the fourth aunt is here."
The servants all moved.
After drinking some wine, Dou Shiying even pulled Song Mo down in the flower hall without saying a word and ordered Dou Zhao: "Go, go and have fun with your aunt!"
Dou Zhao couldn't help but smile and went to his aunt's place.
"My son!" My aunt took Dou Zhao's hand, her eyes flashing with water, "It's still you who feel sorry for your cousin." Then she asked about Song Yan carefully.
Dou Zhao knew that Zhang Ru's cousin's marriage was very important to the Zhao family, but she didn't expect that her aunt, who could be calmly dealt with the top of Mount Tai, would be under such great pressure.
If she had known this, she would have mixed in as soon as possible.
No matter what he had in his previous life, wouldn’t it be enough to make his uncle, aunt and cousin live happily in this life!
Dou Zhao was ashamed and answered his aunt's words seriously and carefully.
A little maid came in and said, "Uncle, I have already handed it over to the executives. The executives said that it was a little late today and I would send someone to the inn early tomorrow morning."
Dou Zhaoqi said: "What letter?"
"The letter written by your uncle." My aunt smiled, "I have to tell him about such a big thing."
"The northwest is thousands of miles away from here. After a while, it will be the end of the New Year." Dou Zhao said, "I'll ask the prince to help you think of a solution? You can go from the Ministry of War and arrive in at most twenty days."
"Okay!" My aunt was not pretentious, and her husband had no accurate letters. They couldn't exchange Geng Posts. It was time for the Chinese New Year, and the uncle and nephew of the Song family were still living in a friend's house. They couldn't drag everyone in Kyoto, "Tell me about Yantang."
Of course, Song Mo had to do this little thing properly.
The Ministry of War was asked to put the letter in the urgent letter from the Gansu General's Office overnight and sent it to Qingyang.
Now, the whole northwest knew that Zhao Si’s niece was the prince of the Duke’s Mansion!
This is of course a later story.
Since the Zhao and Song families had plans to marry, Song and Min were required to write a letter to tell their family members.
There are waterways in Quzhou, and the letters are faster. Song Yumin's wife quickly replied, asking where to handle the marriage and whether someone would like to help. She also brought fifty taels of silver bills over, saying that it was the clan who collected it for Song Yan to get married.
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Sisters and brothers, make up for the July 11 update!
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PS: Tonight's update is around midnight.
Chapter completed!