Transmigrated into the Pastoral Scenery

The matchmaker finally went to Lihua Town the next day, and the Shen family waited anxiously at home for a whole day. During the waiting time, they were absent-minded about doing things, hoping that the matchmaker would bring back good news.

Seeing that the two elders were so worried, Shen Junxi comforted him that everything would go well.

Yang Shi also nodded and said: "Yes, there is no reason for someone to take the lead in holding a wedding event. It will definitely succeed!"

Shen Dongming, who was sitting on the threshold, looked at the yellow dirt road outside the courtyard with his head, and smoked from the pipe.

After noon, after waiting for at least two hours, the matchmaker Huang appeared in the courtyard of the Shen family's big house, and she said, "It's done!"

The heart of the family, raised for a day, can be regarded as falling into place.

The Shen family and his wife peeped at each other: "Tomorrow, the next appointment?"

Shen Junxi nodded to his parents, yes, I'm hiring.

The next day was dark, and Shen's father, Shen's mother, and Shen Junxi put on the most appropriate clothes they had at home, and set out on the road in the ox cart borrowed from the village.

Shen's father was driving in the front, and Shen Junxi and Yang were sitting in the back, surrounded by gifts from the servants, a pair of wild geese caught overnight by Shen Junxi, some carefully packed souvenirs, and finally five catties of high-quality tea.That's right, Shen Dongming decided not to sell the tea leaves that were originally intended to be sold for money, and gave them to his in-laws to drink.

Although the five jins of tea leaves are nothing to the Song family, to the eldest family of the Shen family, it is a fancy thing for several months, and it can be managed for half a year if it is saved.

On the road at this time, the mood of the family of three was nervous and excited.Even though they were all going for the Song family's money, they couldn't help being excited. He was the richest man in Lihua Town, and his name alone was enough to carry weight.From now on, everyone will say that they are the in-laws of the Song family in Lihua Town, which is sure to be a good feeling.

After thinking about it, Shen Dongming broke his mouth and laughed, and said haha: "It's because Brother Xi is promising and found such a good wife."

After hearing this, Yang said happily: "Isn't it?" But she was still not at ease, worried about the rumors in the village, she said worriedly: "I don't know what kind of temperament the young master of the Song Mansion is, will he be angry? Really Do you like our family?" She was going to be hired today, but she still felt unreal.

The same goes for Shen Dongming. He was driving the ox cart, but he felt like he was sitting on the clouds. He said, "Why do you think so much, we will do our best."

Only Shen Junxi knew in his heart that things were not what his parents thought.When his parents looked at him, he bent his eyebrows and smiled, there was nothing more indifferent, just the hands in the sleeves, the palms of which were soaked.

Seeing that her son was such an old god, Yang felt relieved a lot, and said: "You are all relieved, so I am also relieved, regardless of whether it will succeed or not..."

"Hi! It's a great day, don't say anything depressing!" Shen Dongming waved his whip, speeding up, whether it will be successful or not will be decided soon.

At this time, in the Song Mansion in Lihua Town, the master was still washing in the room, preparing to have breakfast.

Lychee went to deliver the breakfast, and Longan waited for Song Jingwei to wash his face. After seeing the master rinsed his mouth, he quickly twisted on a clean veil and handed it over.

Song Jingwei was stunned for a moment, took it over and washed it himself, then wrung it dry before using it.

Longan secretly wept, since the eldest lady borrowed it and came back again, his young master has changed.He no longer shows closeness to them, nor talks to him much, and even the waiters are not allowed to get too close.He and Lizhi felt excluded, and they couldn't do anything for the master at the end of the day.

After washing his face and sitting at the dining table, Song Jingwei said to them before picking up his chopsticks: "You guys go down to eat, I don't have to wait here."

Li Zhi Zhuang boldly asked: "Young master... but the slaves make you hate?"

Song Jingwei raised his eyelids and shook his head. He didn't really dislike longan and lychee: "You guys go down, I can do it myself." Then he picked up his chopsticks and ate slowly.

Once he started eating, he didn't pay attention to anything else, he didn't even care when the longan and litchi left him quietly.Usually after breakfast, he would wander around the yard twice, and after eating, he would go to the study next door to sit quietly, make a pot of tea, pick a book, and pass the morning.

Eat a full meal at noon, walk around twice, take a nap, and get up around Moshen in the afternoon to be in a daze.Here we eat dinner at Xu time, and after the meal, like the first two meals, we go back to take a bath in a circle, and go to bed at Hai time.

This is the habit that Song Jingwei developed when he was in the hospital, and he spent it like this when he was still able to walk.When he was in poor health, he paid special attention to his health. Now that he is in good health, he still maintains a healthy lifestyle.

Today's breakfast had an extra dish that Song Jingwei loved to eat, he ate one more, washed his hands after eating, and planned to take a longer walk in the yard.

Longan came in to clean up the table, Lizhi followed him in, and said hesitantly, "Master, there are guests in the house."

Song Jingwei raised his head, the guests in the house were related to him, he only thought of one thing, wiped his hands, and asked, "Are you letting me out?"

Lizhi shook his head, Master Song hadn't sent anyone a message yet.

Song Jingwei nodded and said, "Then you go out and watch, and tell me if you have any news." After thinking about it, it seems that the two parties should not meet.However, according to Song Jinmei's urination, who knows for sure.

In the front hall, He San invited the three members of the Shen family in, and while ordering the servants to serve tea, he greeted the Shen family warmly and gently: "The three of you, please sit down, please sit down."

"Okay, okay, you can sit down, Manager He." Shen Dongming and Yang sat down lightly, and put the dowry and other things under their feet. When the master comes out, he will send it off in person.

Shen Junxi sat down next to his parents, and after a while the male slaves of the Song Mansion brought them tea, He San smiled and said: "The three of you drink tea first, and He Mou goes to the backyard to inform the master."

The Shen family nodded hurriedly and said: "Okay, okay, you go, we are not in a hurry."

Sitting in the magnificent lobby of the Song Mansion, my heart is drifting, and I really am not in a hurry.You have to calm down slowly, calm down and calm down, not in a hurry.

Thinking of this, Shen Dongming looked around openly, at the carved chairs and coffee tables around him for a while, at the expensive calligraphy and paintings hanging in the main hall, as well as the furnishings and carpets in this room, all of which were exquisite.

Yang pulled her husband's sleeve and said quietly: "Look at that Chinese cabbage carved in jade, how much does it cost?"

On the antique shelves opposite, besides jade carvings and cabbage, there are many valuable antiques. Shen Dongming shook his head, not daring to speak out: "I don't understand these things, anyway, they are very valuable."

Yang Shi went to pull Shen Junxi's sleeve again, gasped and said: "Brother Xi, can you understand?"

Shen Junxi turned his gaze back from a pair of calligraphy and painting, and shook his head slightly at Yang Shi.The wealthiest family he has ever been to is the Shen family's family. It has a good background and a strong book flavor, but it can't compare with the style of the Song family.

Yang's eyes wandered around the servants of the Song residence, and whispered again: "They dress really well." It turned out to be made of fine cotton, and the colors were beautifully dyed.They don't usually wear this kind of fabric, because they are afraid that it will be dirty and wrinkled, and it will not be easy to wash.

Today's Shen Junxi is wearing light blue cotton and linen clothes, which were made last summer. They are considered new clothes in his house, and he only wears them once or twice when he is not going to the ground.

Shen Dongming sighed and said: "My in-laws are really rich, our family can't compare."

Shen Junxi pursed his lips and thought, it's not just incomparable, hehe.

After sitting for a while, Song Man, the master of the Song family, came out with He San.Before he came, He San had told him about the situation of the Shen family, but he was still a little uncomfortable seeing a few poor people sitting in the luxurious living room of his house.

As soon as the three members of the Shen family saw Song Man, they stood up in unison, trembling, like elementary school students waiting to be criticized.

"Ahem, master, this is the master of the Shen family, Mrs. Shen, and Mr. Shen." He San tugged at the master's back and introduced.

Song Man immediately withdrew his dissatisfied gaze and put on a soft smiling face. He must treat people equally, and he must not hate the poor and love the rich. Yes, let's do it again, treat people equally, and smile.

"Why are you standing? Please sit down quickly. You don't have to be polite." He walked to his seat, sat down and said, "You guys have come from a long way, thank you for your hard work."

The Shen family watched him sit down before following him. Shen Dongming was the head of the family, and it was time for him to speak up, so they waved their hands and said, "It's all right for you, whether it's hard work or hard work."

Yang nodded in agreement with her husband, the smile on her face almost froze.

Shen Junxi was as quiet as usual, with a gentle smile on his face, looking at Master Song a little more nervously than usual.

"Is this the son of the Shen family?" Song Man asked after looking at Shen Dongming and the Yang family, and then turned his gaze to Shen Junxi.

The elder brother in the family can't speak, so Shen Dongming replied on his behalf: "It's the dog, named Shen Junxi, who is twenty-four years old this year. Although he has achieved nothing, he only has the fame of a scholar. But my elder brother Xi has a good temper and is willing to be filial to his parents. , he's not bad." This is the only good thing a father can say for his son, and he is also very nervous.

After his father finished speaking, Shen Junxi smiled more obviously, because Song Man kept looking at him.

"Well, he looks like a pretty good boy." Song Manke praised dispensably, and he said: "I only have a son like Jing Wei, but he insists on being good to your young master, and I can't stop him. Parents are all for the good of their children, don’t you think?”

The Shen family couple agreed very much, nodded quickly and said: "That's the reason, it's a great idea, but it's not just for the good of the children." They were sincere and never thought that there are parents who are not good to their children in the world.

"Well, I agreed to let him marry into your family, all because I dote on him, and also because I respect your family tradition." Song Man said: "Scholars have always been role models for my generation, and friendship between people should be Value morality, not money. I have always believed that money is only an aid to doing good deeds, and people should do more good deeds in order to have a clear heart.”

These words successfully shocked the three members of the Shen family's family.

"Master Song's words are very good. A character like Master Song is a role model for my generation." Shen Dongming sighed, he really didn't expect that Master Song is such a good person, he is really a good person.

Shen Junxi never thought that Mr. Song was such a person. He was not as excited as his father Shen Dongming, but rather puzzled, but he still looked at Song Man with admiration in his eyes.

"Hahaha." Song Man laughed, waved his hands and said, "Everything should be done, not a role model." What he cared more about was how to get the word out today?Will the three members of the Shen family promote it for him?

Shen Dongming continued to praise Song Man in admiration, until Shen Junxi quietly pulled his sleeves before he returned to the topic, scratched his head and said to Song Man: "Master Song, it's because of the marriage of our two brothers that we dared to come to our house today. , I wonder if you have any instructions?"