The fierce peasant woman is busy farming

When Song Yuan saw Qing Mo finish speaking, he knew it was his turn to speak, and said loudly:

"My friends and I were having a drink here, and halfway through, I had to go out for something and passed by this private room.

If you hear someone calling for help, you must save them.

When he came in, he found Miss Ning was an acquaintance, so he drew his sword to help her. "

Hey, this tall guy actually knows Qing Mo?

Ning Sangu was very confused.

"Ahem, after talking for so long, you still haven't gotten to the point." The squad leader was a little impatient.

Zhou Yue coughed lightly and said, "Sir, I know what's going on.

It must be her third aunt who took the initiative to arrange this blind date for my daughter.

But she has grandparents above her and me as her biological mother below her, so it is not her turn as an aunt whom she has not seen for many years to make the decision on the child’s affairs.”

Wang Jin exclaimed, "Huh?"

Can’t the girl’s father make the decision?

Aunt Ning interrupted and said, "No, I didn't make the decision on my own, it was my brother, my eldest brother, who brought up this matter.

He is Qingmo's father, so it's okay for him to choose a marriage for his child, right?"

"Yes, as her biological father, and also a scholar, what's wrong with me letting her go on a blind date?"

Ning Yuancai kept saying that he was a scholar, and when he was mentioned, he immediately agreed.

"You, you and I have already divorced. The children are raised by me. You are leaving the house with nothing. The children's marriage certainly has nothing to do with you."

Zhou Yue immediately refuted.

"Huh, nonsense, it's true that I'm divorcing you, but it's also true that I'm the child's father.

The child is not engaged or married, so of course I can arrange a blind date for her."

Ning Yuancai was not willing to be outdone.

Blood ties are so strong that even the king of heaven would not dare to deny it.

Qing Mo was so anxious that she was about to cry again. Song Yuan looked at her and gave her a soothing look.

When Qing Mo saw this, he blinked his eyes and thought, this Lord Song is a good man because he is willing to use his sword to fight.

Why is he winking at me? Is he going to help my family later?

But how can I help?

She held back her tears and watched the situation develop.

Zhou Yue laughed out of anger. He usually didn't see his father, but now he showed up to act like a big shot.

Brother Dao was not willing to tolerate Wang Jin, and was about to rush forward with his teeth bared, but Jun Mo grabbed him by the neck, gently stroked his head, and slowly calmed him down.

Jun Mo knew that in the end he would have to rely on the adults to argue, as it would be impossible to solve the problem with fists alone.

He sat on a chair with his arm around Brother Dao, his four little eyes nervously looking at everyone present.

Brother Dao's hair on his back stood up, ready to pounce and kill the enemy at any time.

Humph, that old guy was only bitten once, that was too easy for him. He dared to bully my master, he must want to die.

"You have never cared about the children's growth. You are a scholar, but the children don't even know how to read.

Your father and mother have urged you many times about your daughter's marriage. When you divorced, you also agreed that you would find a husband for your eldest daughter.

But what have you done all these years?

Wow, this is the good in-laws you found for her. This old man is older than you and me, and is almost as old as my father.

Do you have the nerve to say that to a girl in her early twenties?

Can you honestly say that you have no selfish motives in this matter and are only concerned about your daughter's future?

Do you dare to swear?

"Ms. Zhou, you are such a shrew, you are making trouble.

I divorced you because of your hot temper. After so many years, you still don't repent.

Qing Mo's marriage is already very difficult. With her reputation, how can she find a suitable one?

Who would want her if she's of similar age and appearance?

Other people’s children are just playing around.

You and your parents dislike this and that, and you don’t want to be a successor, a concubine, or…

Don’t you think that she is such an old maid now, how can she be picky?

Mr. Wang came from a prominent family and had achieved the title of a juren.

Age, he is not too old, he is still in the prime of life.

As he spoke, Ning Yuancai's voice became smaller and smaller, and he felt guilty.

Humph, you can't even convince yourself, yet you're still talking big here. You have absolutely no shame.

Zhou Yue was about to open his mouth to refute.

Ning Yuancai was encouraged by Wang Jin's eyes, and he mustered up the courage to speak:

“I am also at fault for what happened today.

I shouldn't have failed to discuss this with you in advance.

But I discussed it with my current wife, and she thinks this marriage is a good one.

I also told my third sister, and she thought it was hard to find a good match even with a lantern.

Aunt Ning San came to her senses from her daze and echoed:

"Yes, yes, my brother told me. I think it's great."

"Hmph, you think it's a good idea. Your eldest daughter is already sixteen years old, right? Why don't you marry your daughter to this old man?"

Zhou Yue made a sarcastic remark.

"Zhou, stop talking nonsense. Third sister's eldest daughter has already been engaged and will be married this year.

Look at how lucky she is. She can get married as soon as she is engaged. Unlike Qing'er..."

Hearing him talking nonsense again, Zhou Yue wanted to go up and continue tickling him.

The squad leader got even more annoyed and said impatiently: "You can go home and deal with your family's trivial matters. You must be punished for the disturbance today."

"My lord, no, my lord..."

"Sir, how can it be considered a gathering to cause trouble? Sir, listen to me..."

"Sir, you also said it is our family affair..."

"My lord, my lord, please forgive me..."

The room became even more chaotic.

The squad leader jumped up and was about to draw his sword to attack.

At this time, Song Yuan spoke.

"Aunt Zhou, why didn't you tell Uncle Ning about Qingmei and I getting engaged?"

Everyone was stunned.

The squad leader put the knife back, but his knife was not as sharp as the other man's sword, so he decided to give it up.

He looked at Song Yuan with interest and listened to how he made up the story.

"Oh, oh, you said last time..." Zhou Yue understood that after Lord Song helped with his sword, he wanted to help with his mouth.

Hold on to this big thick leg and get through the current crisis first.

Seeing Zhou Yue stuttering, Qing Mo blushed and said, "Oh, mother, now that things have come to this, you should just tell me.

Dad and aunt don't know. You see, if they don't know, they will worry about it for nothing.

This led to today’s misunderstanding.”

Lord Song is willing to sacrifice his reputation to help. Although I don't know what he is going to say, I can't reject his kindness in public.

If I don't find a way to get away with it today, I'm afraid I'll be arrested and brought to court.

That would be a disgrace to Dafa.

We still need to make big things small and small things nothing.

But we can't let this old man take advantage of us, and we can't let Dad and Aunt succeed.

If it means my reputation will be damaged, I might as well tell Lord Song about it.

It's better than this half-dead old man who is older than my dad.

Lord Song is at least young and at least good-looking.

When it comes to accounting and solving word problems, no one can do better than Qing Mo.

Zhou Yue also understood.

Just about to speak.

Song Yuan spoke first:

"My parents are very happy. It's an emergency and other things haven't been prepared yet. They just asked me to take this money to help you.

We haven't held a wedding in our mansion for many years. My grandparents and my parents are all urging us to have one.

Even His Majesty gave gifts.”

As he spoke, he took out a silver note from his pocket and slapped it on the table.