Siheyuan starts from a good life

At the stall where several people were eating happily, the door of He Yuzhu's house was opened.

Jiang Yan raised his head and glanced at the person who came in, and said directly: "Jia Zhang, you don't know how to knock on the door. You treat this place as your own home! You can come in and out at will."

When Jia Zhang heard Jiang Yan's words, the anger in her heart was extinguished. Standing at the door a little at a loss, neither entering nor retreating.

This morning, Jia Zhang heard that the food in the Chaoyang market was much cheaper than the market near her home, so she went to the Chaoyang market with the aunts in the alley to buy food.

Generally speaking, it is taboo for matchmakers to talk about matchmaking, and they should try to avoid people's eyes and ears at the beginning. Otherwise, not only may the marriage not be possible, but you may also be reviled by others. People who ask someone to arrange a matchmaking, especially the woman, are more afraid of the matchmaker's "talking nonsense". When the matchmaker is not successful, everyone in the neighborhood will know about it, which will ruin the woman's reputation. If it is not settled in the end, the woman will think that she has lost her "honor", which will lead to disaster and tragedy.

After a while, Matchmaker Sun came back to her senses and said, "This is too much, not appropriate."

As soon as Matchmaker Sun finished speaking, Jiang Yan looked at Jia Zhang with amusement and said, "Jia Zhang, you are also from the countryside, and now you look down on rural people?"

After hearing this, Mrs. Jia Zhang could still sit still, put down her dishes and came directly to He Yuzhu's place. Ask this matchmaker Sun what's going on.

"What's inappropriate? The Zhuzhu matter has been settled. I have two little brothers behind me! I will have to trouble you, Aunt Sun, so you can do it!"

Hearing Jiang Yan's words, Jia Zhang's soul was called back from the sky. After regaining consciousness, Jia Zhang said with a smile on her face: "Didn't I ask his Aunt Sun to help my Dongxu with matchmaking a few days ago?" , I heard today that his Aunt Sun brought a girl over to give Zhu Zhu a blind date, and I was thinking that if Zhu Zhu didn’t like her, he could give her a blind date to my Dongxu girl.”

Seeing Mrs. Jia Zhang leaving, Jiang Yan turned to He Yuzhu and said, "It's not easy for Comrade Qin Huairu to come to the city. We have many places to play in Forty-Nine City. You can ride on my bicycle later. Take Comrade Qin Huairu for a good tour of our Forty-Nine City, and when she's done walking around, take her home by car, and remember to buy some gifts to take back."

After Jiang Yan said this, he pushed everything on the table in front of Matchmaker Sun.

Although life in this era is very slow, so slow that you can only love one person in your life, getting married is very fast. As long as the man and woman on a blind date see each other in the eyes, there are many blind dates in the morning and get the marriage certificate in the afternoon. There is no need for flash marriages in the future. Slow.

Looking at the two boxes of pastries, a knife of meat and two cans on the table, Matchmaker Sun swallowed subconsciously.

"I think the matter between Zhuzi and Huairu is almost settled."

After hearing what Jia Zhang said, Matchmaker Sun's face instantly turned cold, and she said angrily to Jia Zhang: "Jia Zhang, what do you mean by that? You can't do anything to ruin my reputation. Please ask Sijiucheng, I, Sun Da Niu, cannot marry one woman to two."

Therefore, this matchmaker also pays great attention to her reputation. Who would dare to use her reputation if it is ruined? Of course, those matchmakers with other ideas are not included in this.

After hearing Jiang Yan's words, Jia Zhang's face changed.

At this time, Matchmaker Sun also said: "Huai Ru, I haven't seen the old lady for a long time. I want to chat with the old lady for a while. In the afternoon, you can follow Zhuzi to have fun. You young people, please have more contact and contact, but it won't work." It’s not like I have one more friend.”

"No, his Aunt Sun, you misunderstood. It's really not true. I just came over to take a look." Seeing Matchmaker Sun getting angry, Jia Zhang quickly explained.

"Jia Zhang, what's the matter?" Seeing Jia Zhang's expression changing at the door, Jiang Yan asked.

"Okay, Mrs. Jia Zhang has no time to chat with you. Your family is not looking for a city girl with a job. This girl is not compatible with your family. She is from the countryside."

Although most urbanites look down on rural people, not many people dare to speak out.

She quickly explained: "I don't look down on them, I really don't look down on them. I have full respect and respect for the poor and lower-middle peasants."

You said that Jiang Yan is the same. He doesn't want to be friends with a dignified second-level worker like his son, but he has a soft spot for that fool. I don’t know what he thinks, what’s so good about that fool.

At this time, Jiang Yan took out another five dollars from his pocket and put them on the table.

I have never seen this formation in all these years. I thought that the generous gift Jiang Yan said was only a few kilograms of white flour, but now I have seen so many good things. I didn’t know what to say for a moment, except that this family was too arrogant.

After saying this, Jiang Yan gestured to Xu Damao, who took out several things from the cabinet in He Yuzhu's room and placed them on the table like a magic trick.

The matchmaker said that although matchmaking is respected, there are also many taboos.

The smart Qin Huairu couldn't tell that this was matchmaker Sun's excuse, but He Yuzhu also agreed to it because it suited him.

Things always come first, then come last, and Matchmaker Sun is so useless that she doesn't rush to introduce her to Dongxu if there is a girl.

Is that idiot He Yuzhu in the backyard worthy of having someone introduce him to his wife? The idiot said that Potian was just a broken cupboard for cooking and serving people, but before that it was just a low-class thing.

Not long after I came back from shopping for groceries, I heard that Matchmaker Sun had brought a girl to He Yuzhu in the backyard. It seemed that she was going to take her to He Yuzhu for a blind date.

"Aunt Sun, it's troublesome for you to run back and forth. This is a courtesy of Xie Qian and the boy."

What is his son, but he is a dignified second-level worker, and his status is much better than that of He Yuzhu. That is to say, this fool was just unlucky to meet Jiang Yan in the backyard, otherwise He Yuzhu would have raised the stakes for his son in such a stupid way. The shoes don't even match.

She doesn't dare to offend Matchmaker Sun now. She has to leave her Dongxu affairs to others! Whether she likes to be playful or not, it depends on the person.

"Okay, Mrs. Jia Zhang, I don't have time to tease you. Do you have anything else? Please go out if you have nothing to do."

After He Yuzhu and Qin Huairu went out again, Matchmaker Sun looked at their backs and said something.

And He Yuzhu nodded happily and patted his chest to express that he would do as Jiang Yan said. He took the bicycle from Jiang Yan's hand and happily took Qin Huairu out of the courtyard.

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"Leave now, leave now." After hearing Jiang Yan's words, Jia Zhang left He Yuzhu's house as if he was amnesty.

"Well, Aunt Sun, why bother? Go to Qin Huairu's house in two days and ask their family members for their opinions. If you really agree, please ask Aunt Sun to take me and grandma to their house to discuss the two. A personal marriage.”

At this time, Grandma Lu, who was sitting in the main seat, also said: "My grandson is right, his grandson, you can accept it with peace of mind, and you can also take care of the next few brats."

After hearing what Jiang Yan and Grandma Lu said, Matchmaker Sun took the gift from Jiang Yan without pretending to shirk it, but when she left, she patted her chest and promised to look for the other two people.