Mr. and Mrs. Qiao looked at each other and saw helplessness and relief in each other's eyes.

Unfortunately, Qiao Jingchen's stubbornness showed up again, and she still had the same attitude of never giving up until she achieved her goal.

Fortunately, my vision is good this time.

Not only is she no longer a spy for the enemy country, or a poisonous woman with ulterior motives, but she is now a daughter of a harem with a clean and moderate family background, a kind heart, beauty, and superb medical skills.

No matter from any aspect, he and Qiao Jingchen are a match made in heaven.

What's more, Lin Yue'er was Qiao Jingchen's savior, and he had decided on this marriage himself.

If that's the case, what's the reason to object?

"Well, since you sincerely want to marry the daughter of the Lin family, then as a father, I will grant your wish."

Qiao Zhongtian finally relaxed, but he didn't see any reaction from his son for a long time.

Qiao Wanshu took a jujube from the plate on the table and threw it at Qiao Jingchen's head.

[Silly Goose, are you so happy? Dad promised you, but here’s a message! 】

After throwing three or four balls in a row, Qiao Jingchen came back to her senses and jumped up with a "ouch" in her voice.

"Dad, did you agree? Mom! Let's go find the matchmaker and hire him now! If it's too late, Yue'er will have to meet another family, and your two future eldest daughters-in-law will fly away! "

He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, spinning around in circles.

Qiao Wanshu turned her hand and stuffed the unthrown jujube into her mouth, grinding her gums that exposed her small rice-like teeth.

"Duck, duck, cooked, gray!"

She chewed dates and complained.

Mr. and Mrs. Qiao and Qiao Jingchen still understood.

Is this saying: The cooked duck is about to fly?

Qiao Jingchen stepped forward and hugged Qiao Wanshu, pinched her little face and said, "Shu'er, please say something nice. Whether the future sister-in-law can marry her home depends on your little mouth."

[Do you think I am Yue Lao? Can I succeed if I say I can? The marriage thread you held was almost cut off by your own hands. How old am I? Do I still have to be your matchmaker? 】

Qiao Wanshu was pinched so hard that she bared her teeth and bit back Qiao Jingchen's finger.

It's a pity that not many of her little teeth popped out. Apart from the drool that covered his palm, not even a single tooth mark was left.

"Okay, don't mess with your sister. How old is she? How can she help you?"

Mrs. Chen scolded her and took her daughter back.

"I have already found the best matchmaker in the capital, and I have also found your grandfather as a relative. I will take you on a trip together and try to get the results today."

Qiao Jingchen was stunned when she heard this: "Mom, have you already made plans? Then..."

How could Chen let Qiao Jingchen know that she and Qiao Zhongtian could hear Qiao Wanshu's thoughts and already knew the whole story, just waiting for him to come to her door.

It was Qiao Zhongtian who came to the rescue and said: "Your mother and I have been worrying about your marriage for more than a day or two. Moreover, your grandfather said when he came back that it would be best to take advantage of the period when he returns to Beijing to report on his work to get some of your brothers together." All life-long matters have been resolved.

When the time comes, he will personally visit the family as a relative, which is something no one else can ask for. "

After the words came to an end, Qiao Jingchen extended her hand to Qiao Wanshu: "Little Shu'er, do you want to go pick out some betrothal gifts with your elder brother?"

[It’s not for me, so I won’t go. 】

Qiao Wanshu drooped her eyelids and tried her best to turn a blind eye to the matter of giving gold, silver and jewelry to others.

"Okay, then the five-foot-tall coral tree in my warehouse should also be given as a betrothal gift. Anyway, there are people who don't care about it, so I can't give it away."

Qiao Jingchen sighed deliberately.

"Big brother, give me a hug! Baby, Tiao Tiao!"

Qiao Wanshu's expression changed faster than flipping through a book, she smiled with crescent moon eyes, and took the initiative to reach out to him for a hug.

The pronunciation of the sentence just now cannot be understood by a fool.

She hasn't seen the five-foot-tall coral tree yet, she must take it!

Mrs. Chen shook her head helplessly and asked her grandma to follow her to take stock of the betrothal gifts and draw up a gift list.

Qiao Zhongtian sent people to invite General Chen and the matchmaker respectively.

They split up and acted in an orderly manner even though the matter was urgent.

This time Qiao Wanshu saw her eldest brother's private vault with her own eyes. The contents inside were enough to feed a family of hundreds of people for several lifetimes.

Those good things were taken out smoothly, which made her jealous.

[Okay, big brother still has so many good treasures hidden away! You always say how much you love me, and everything good is mine. The result? Why don't you secretly save your money to be a wife? Humph! 】

[As expected, it’s a man’s mouth, what a liar! 】

Qiao Jingchen had three black lines on her forehead, secretly thinking that she had miscalculated.

How could he have forgotten that Qiao Wanshu is an out-and-out little money addict.

Although he quickly moved out the five-foot-tall coral tree, saying it was what he had just promised to her.

But compared with the good things listed on the gift list, the coral tree didn't seem so outstanding.

Just when he was wondering how to comfort his little sister, he received a gentle slap on the face.

[Silly brother, making you happy is better than giving me any treasure. 】

Before Qiao Jingchen had time to be moved by Qiao Wanshu's heartfelt words, the next sentence came: [Anyway, the days are still long in the future, and you must not do things like killing chickens to obtain eggs. 】

[You must play the long game and catch the big fish! In the future, when I come out of the cabinet and add makeup to my face, let’s see how you perform! 】

His moved tears were immediately suppressed and turned into a wry smile.

When everything was ready, Qiao Jingchen took a bath, burned incense, and changed into formal and solemn clothes.

Only then did he exit the Qiao family gate.

As a relative, General Chen did not ride a horse this time, but sat in a carriage with Mrs. Chen.

Qiao Wanshu still wanted to ride horses with her elder brother, but with Old General Chen here, she could just lie in her grandfather's arms and be a good baby.

A large group of people headed straight for Lin Yushi's residence.

The door of Lin Mansion was closed tightly at this time, and there was no carriage parked at the door.

Mrs. Lin passed away many years ago, and there has been no contact with family members in the backyard for a long time.

Lin Yushi had an upright character and never formed cliques or alliances with others in the court, so he had been left out of the family for a long time.

The young boy from the Qiao family went to call the door first, explained his intention to the Lin family's gatekeeper, and waited outside for a reply.

Unexpectedly, after a long time, that person came back, his attitude even colder than before.

"I'm sorry, our master said that my young lady now has a marriage partner, and other families will not consider it. Our Lin family appreciates Qiao Xiang's kindness, but it is a pity that we are not happy to accept it.

You'd better please come back. "

He said as he closed the door again.

"Wait a minute!"

General Chen suddenly pushed open the car window and stuck his head out, and said to the gatekeeper: "A family has a girl from hundreds of families, and as long as both parties have not exchanged invitations, the marriage has not been completed.

Before things are done, everyone has a chance. Could it be that Lin Yushi looked down upon the Qiao family, so he refused to even give him a chance? "

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