Chapter 386: Affectionate
Chapter 386 Affectionate
Yu Zhi didn't go out for several days, worrying about being dragged into a matchmaker again. Of course, she also let out the wind, which roughly means: Mr. Yu's family has a lovely wife and son, and the husband and wife have a strong relationship.
For a moment, the heart of the girl who was infatuated with her was broken. According to He Xiaodie, a girl even drew her portrait, and then burned the portrait, crying while burning, as if her own mother died.
Yu Zhi glared at He Xiaodie, "You don't need to say that last sentence at all."
He Xiaodie put on a wooden face, "It really does."
"It's true that you don't need to say it, and you don't usually see you so good at talking. You shouldn't say it, but you talk a little bit, on purpose, right?"
He Xiaodie's eyes didn't fluctuate, "No." She just wanted to describe the girl's sadness, nothing else.
Yu Zhi: Thank you very much, I don't want to know at all.
Yu Zhi’s Lover is well established. In the city, oh, even in the town, everyone has heard that Mr. Yu and his wife have a good relationship. As a woman, who doesn't want to be loved by her husband? Therefore, Yu Zhi got this "wife" out of nothing and was envied and hated by others. Many girls fell in love with the affectionate Mr. Yu even more, but no one rushed to become a concubine any more.
Although most men in the world like to take concubines, even if they are poor and cannot afford concubines, they still eat what is in the bowl and look at the pot. But there are not no men who are devoted to their wives, isn't Mr. Yu one of them? Even if he is unlucky and cannot marry a good man, but just think about Mr. Yu, life is not so difficult to live on.
At this time, Yu Zhidu has become the beautiful yearning in the hearts of the girls, consciously maintaining her image and not being polluted by filth.
No matter how things develop, fortunately, it is slowly passing by.
Wen Jiuxiao was in a very good mood these days, especially when Qingfeng reported the rumors about "Mr.
Mr. Yu and his wife have a very strong relationship. Mr. Yu loves his wife very much. Mr. Yu vowed that he will never have **** in this life... Did you hear me, how good is that? Isn't that what he is talking about? Aren't he and Yu Xiaozhi the fairy couple?
Mountains have trees and trees have branches, Yu Xiaozhi is so happy with him! The child was born to him, the money was used by him, and he was willing to accompany him all the way to Shanyun County to endure hardships. No one has ever treated him so well in this life.
On the contrary, it was him. She wanted to hold hands with him so much, but he was afraid of losing face outside. It was really... so wronged her.
Wen Jiuxiao felt guilty, and in an instant, he thought of countless ways to compensate her. Among them, he thinks that the best way is to be on the bed, and he likes this kind of solidity regardless of each other.
If Yu Zhi, whose waist was about to be tossed and broken, knew what was going on in his heart, he would definitely be so angry that he would be kicked out of bed. What compensation, she doesn't need it at all, okay?
Song Yi'an was very confused when he was approached by Ma Patriarch. They are also in Shanyun County, Zhang Yan, Ma and Song have a good relationship, and they have also moved forward and retreated together. But the uncle of the Ma family is of the same generation as his father, so shouldn't it be the youngest of the Ma family who comes to him when something happens? The eldest and second child of the Ma family were much older than him, while the third child of the Ma family was about the same age as him. The relationship between the two was not very good, but it was reasonable.
"Uncle, you are looking for my nephew..." Song Yi'an was not sure of his purpose.
Patriarch Ma looked at Song Yi'an with kindness in his eyes, "It's different after entering the yamen and working under the magistrate's hand. My nephew has become more energetic in the past six months! I heard that he is highly valued by the magistrate? Your father has raised him well. Son, I really envy your father!"
When Song Yi'an heard him mention the magistrate, he immediately became vigilant and smiled modestly, "Uncle, you are serious. There are so many talents around you, so where is it for my nephew? My nephew is just running errands behind. Your family The eldest brother, the second brother and the third brother can all be independent, my father was envious of you being able to enjoy the happiness a few days ago."
"Nephew, don't underestimate yourself, look at how talkative this is." Patriarch Ma's expression was natural, but with three-pointed scrutiny in his eyes, "Nephew, uncle really wants to ask you for something."
"Uncle can't say that. You are an elder, so you can just tell me what you need. If my nephew can help, I can't deny it. If it really exceeds the scope of my nephew's ability, I hope you will forgive me, uncle." Song Yian smiled. , but cheered up.
Patriarch Ma looked at Song Yi'an with such a smile on his face, and felt in his heart that the eldest son of the Song family has really come out of experience, he can speak without leaking, and he can be neither humble nor overbearing to an elder like him. Over time... hiss, this has strengthened his thoughts.
"My nephew can definitely help with this matter."
"Uncle, please tell me." Song Yi'an didn't do everything.
"Isn't this a new little grandson in the family, who has a banquet for a hundred days, and wants to ask my nephew to pass a message, and ask the magistrate to give him a face." Patriarch Ma explained the purpose of coming.
Song Yi'an breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, but he still didn't agree, he just said: "It's okay to say something, but my uncle also knows that my nephew is soft-spoken, and the adult's decision is not something that my nephew can control. "
"That is, that is, if my nephew is willing to help deliver the message, it is already a great favor to my uncle." Patriarch Ma looked very reasonable, "I ask my nephew to take care of this matter, and I will speak well in front of the magistrate Just a few words, I will also invite my nephew to have a wedding wine at the mansion that day."
"They are all my own people, my nephew should do his best." Song Yi'an still had a humble attitude.
Sending away Uncle Ma's family, Song Yi'an couldn't think of what he would do if he tried his best. The grandson's hundred-day banquet was just an excuse, but he wanted to invite the county magistrate.
The county magistrate has been in Shanyun County for more than half a year. If you want to curry favor with the county magistrate, why didn’t you invite him earlier?
If it is said that the Ma family wants to curry favor with the county magistrate, it is not like it! The Ma family and the Yan family look down on the magistrate, why is this now?
Song Yi'an couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of Uncle Ma's family.
"The Ma family invites me?" Wen Jiuxiao was also quite surprised. You must know that since he took office, the attitude of the Ma family has been that it is not considered to be a stumbling block, but to stand on the sidelines.
Of course Wen Jiuxiao doesn’t think that the Ma family will keep watching with cold eyes. He prefers that the Ma family seems to be waiting for an opportunity. As long as there is a flaw on his side, the Ma family will take a bite immediately when they see the opportunity.
"The officer knows, you step down." Wen Jiuxiao sent the person away without saying whether to go or not.
Song Yi'an wasn't surprised at all, as he said again, he was only in charge of passing the call, and whether to go or not was a matter for adults, not something he could decide.
After Song Yian retired, Wen Jiuxiao asked Zhai Yougui to inquire about the news, and learned that the Ma family had indeed had a grandson three months ago, but it was a concubine.
Wen Jiuxiao understood that the Ma family was looking for a reason to invite him. Say hello to him? Or do you have other thoughts? It happened that nothing happened, so Wen Jiuxiao decided to go to Ma's house.
I really can’t write anymore. I have a migraine. It’s been a day. It hurts like this for half a minute, tens of seconds, jumps, and the position will change. This will hurt my ears! feels awful!
(end of this chapter)