Happy Marriage

Xue Zhao analyzed the pros and cons, and every sentence made sense. Xue was immediately stunned, and Xia Ziwu was even more stunned. For her, who was full of longing, this news was like a bolt from the blue.

"Impossible? It just fell from the second floor. How can it be so serious? It will recover after a few days of raising." Xue's more seems to be comforting herself.

"That's inch strength! And there are people who fall and die, what's impossible? I heard that Meng Jinglun screamed in pain all the way, and when he arrived at the Shilang's mansion, he was not allowed to touch it."

Xue Shi was suspicious: "Can this be true?"

"You still can't trust me, brother? The Meng family kept this matter a secret, and did not let anyone in the house speak out, just for fear of extravagance before the big wedding. After I heard the news, I made a special trip to Meng's house to find their concierge. It took twenty taels of silver to find out the exact news."

Before Xue Zhao could finish speaking, Xia Ziwu slumped on the bed in a dejected manner, his eyes were straight and his eyes were dull.

Xue Shi was so sorry that he almost beat his chest and feet: "Such a good marriage, the family's character is all impeccable, is it possible that it has been broken up like this?"

"So what if you don't leave? Is it possible to achieve such a happy life with Ziwu? This broken leg is nothing compared to anything else. Maybe it is to let our daughter live as a widow for the rest of her life."

Xue Shi only felt that it was a mess, and he almost couldn't catch it in one breath: "Then how can this be good?"

As soon as Xia Ziwu stretched out his hand, he took off the phoenix crown on his head and slammed it to the ground, the beads "ding bell bell" rolled to the ground.

"What should I do? What else can I do? My daughter is such a decent person, could it be possible that she can marry a **** and a paralyzed man? Live as a widow for the rest of your life? What's the use? Wouldn't my daughter be ridiculed for the rest of her life?"

Xue Shi repeatedly called "ancestor", picked up the phoenix crown on the ground, and the corners of her lips twitched in distress: "If you don't marry, you won't marry, so what's the anger? Besides, the sedan chair is coming soon, you said you won't marry. Why don't you marry? How can I explain to your grandmother? Who will marry this daughter who broke off the marriage? It will be difficult to climb up such a marriage. "

Xia Ziwu was in a hurry and said indifferently: "I don't care, I want to marry you, anyway, my daughter won't marry if she is killed."

Xue Zhao raised his thumb at Xia Ziwu: "You have lived most of your life, why don't you see my niece in the long run?"

Xue stomped her feet anxiously: "Do you think it's playing a family? Then you all know that if we take the initiative to break up this marriage, the Meng family's betrothal gift will be returned intact! Mother is for the sake of beauty and beauty. I want you to get married, but I have already spent a lot of money, where will I go temporarily?"

"Money, money, money, you can only recognize money when you are full of eyes, and don't care about your daughter's happiness, right?"

Xue Zhao, who was on the side, saw that the mother and daughter were tit-for-tat, and they started making noises with a low and high voice, and hurriedly settled the scene: "Keep your voice low, don't let outsiders listen to it."

Xia Ziwu recklessly ripped off her wedding dress: "Anyway, this marriage wasn't originally a daughter's, and even if she retire, she would lose Xia Anran's face, and she will never marry!"

The speaker had no intention, but the listener had intention. Xue Zhao frowned, and bad water came out of his heart: "Why did you forget this stubble? Isn't that girl Xia Anran thinking about marrying? Gao climbed up to the marriage of the Shi Lang's mansion, and received a betrothal gift again.

He was very complacent about this idea of ​​his own. Who would have thought that there would be quarrels just now, and the mother and daughter, who almost turned their faces, retorted in unison: "No!"

"why?"

"Even if Meng Jinglun is paralyzed, the glory of this servant's house is still there. I absolutely can't let that bitch's daughter get such benefits and trample Ziwu and Zixian to their feet in the future!"

Xue Shi said with righteous indignation.

"That's right, it's best to find a beggar with pus on the soles of the feet and a sore on the top of the head." Xia Ziwu also shared the hatred and said: "Anyway, there is no one stronger than me."

It's just a woman's sight!

Xue Zhao was about to persuade, when suddenly there was a hustle and bustle outside, from far to near, there were chaotic and hurried footsteps swarming towards the new house, and the girl Changjing knocked on the door outside and urged cheerfully: "Madam, Third Miss, the sedan chair of Meng Mansion. Arrived early."

The three people in the house were shocked. Looking at the sky outside, Xue Shi couldn't help asking in surprise, "Isn't the auspicious time yet?"

The matchmaker sent by the Meng family to pick up the relatives was surrounded by them and entered the yard, smiling extraordinarily outside the door, and she could sneak in along the crack of the door with joy.

"The time for the marriage was rushed, and there are not many inconsistencies, so we urged us to set off earlier, pick up the bride and carry the sedan chair around the capital for a week, and then enter the door to worship."

"The groom is here too?" Xue Zhao asked tentatively through the door.

"No, according to the custom in this capital, the bridegroom does not have to greet him in person."

This explanation is reasonable and reasonable, but Xue Zhao suddenly murmured in his heart: "Sister, look, the Meng family is clearly guilty and afraid of the rumors, so they hurriedly came to greet the relatives. As long as our girls get on the sedan chair, then There is no turning back. You say, what are their intentions?"

Before Mrs Xue could speak, Xia Ziwu had already rushed forward, opened the door, and screamed angrily at the crowd outside, "Tell that surnamed Meng that this lady will not marry!"

Outside the house, in addition to the people who picked up the relatives from Meng's house, as well as the guests who came to Xia's house to congratulate him, Xia Ziwu shouted unscrupulously, which startled Xue's family. "Crackling" is a reprimand.

"It seems that your mother spoiled you too much on weekdays. How can you be so self-willed? Aren't you afraid that this pungent reputation will spread, and no one will come to ask for marriage?"

Seeing that her mother was still hesitant, Xia Ziwu's nose was sore, and tears came out of her eyes: "Anyway, if my mother insists on letting Ziwu get on the sedan chair today, Ziwu would rather be a monk and become a sister-in-law."

Xue Shi couldn't see his eldest daughter's grievances, and immediately surrendered: "If you don't marry, you won't marry, so you can't be so reckless, right? We need to seize the handle of his Meng family, slowly grind it, and let his Meng family speak first and propose to retire. , that betrothal gift, his Meng family does not even want to take a penny back."

"The Meng family has withdrawn my marriage? Wouldn't it be more ugly to spread it out? Don't you even want your face for that little dowry?"

Xia Ziwu and the Xue Clan immediately confronted each other and raised objections.

"This mother naturally has a way to let his Meng family mute eat Huanglian."

Xue's family comforted Xia Ziwu with a few words, stepped forward to open the door, sighed helplessly at the guests who were looking at each other outside, and smiled at the matchmaker: "How can there be a groom who doesn't come to the house to marry in person, and the bride rushes to her? Entering the door? I don't blame my daughter for being so annoyed, isn't that not taking our Xia family into consideration?"

The guests at the door whispered and talked a lot. Although it was a low-married woman and a high-married woman, this man's mansion is matched with a servant man's mansion. Why is he rushing to get married to Gao Pan? Is this Madam Xia confused? Even the eggs are picky and picky and pick out such faults. In this capital, according to local customs, the uncle and brother of the woman's family send the bride to the man's house.

The matchmaker laughed embarrassingly: "Mrs. Xia, how do you manage this marriage? My wife and I are running on both sides and have broken legs. We will explain everything clearly. As the saying goes, a hundred miles are different, and a bridegroom is married in the capital. I don’t welcome it personally, I just stay in the house and kick the sedan door. I made it clear in advance, and you have no opinion. How can you change your mind at such a critical point?”