Chapter 254:

Mother Shen hurriedly said: "Oh, good lady of slavery, you must not speak now!"
Mrs. Hou was also petted from Xiaojiao. If it weren't for a few effective dowry girls around her, she would have been eaten by those little sister-in-law and even dregs. After years of tempering, she has gradually become a human being. Hearing Shen's mother stopped, she lowered her head and thought about it again.
"You are right, the old lady is the most important person in the door. You might as well wait for the old lady to be reported, and then report it to the old lady. Then pick some nice words, I do n’t know how this little hybrid Hou Ye said that he always nodded, who always valued the door. "
"Did you lie?"
When she was a child, she could still see the resentment in Yang Zixuan's eyes, but the older he grew, the more introverted he really was.
"It would have to be a matter of shadow, no matter what, as long as he was not a girl who married a high-ranking family member, and no one came to fight for my child's property, I would just ignore it and just turn around without knowing it. Find out how he mentioned it to Hou Ye, and how I went back to the old lady. "
Mother Shen laughed: "Mrs. is confused, the old lady did not say that she would go to the temple for dipping and eating fast on February 2nd, but she might not be able to return by the end of April."
"Also, I just stopped him first, dragged it to the second day of February, and then gave him Gengtie, when the old lady asked again, I could push it all out."
The more Mrs. Hou said that her heart was getting happier and tighter, and she saw the curtains shaking, the more Huang Lianer came in.
She gave her mother a wink, and then smiled at Huang Lian'er: "Good boy, come over to my aunt, pitiful, a pair of good-looking eyes cry like rabbit eyes, you cruel girl, really want to dig Your aunt ’s heart shines through.

Huang Lian'er had some complaints against Madam Hou, and now she heard that she was the best person: "Aunt, but my niece remembered the parents' worries of the day, and thought of her aunt's affection over the years. This life is worth it. "
Mrs. Hou was happy when she heard it, and cursed with a smile: "What are you talking about? My son's good days are still going well. Today, my aunt has to support you. I have to ask him to marry you as my wife. It is my mother. My niece, since I want to find a door for you, or go home, those who have let my relatives off must not pick up my old skin. "
She was just a matter of moving her mouth. Her father was a trusted person around the Prince and the patriarch of the Liu family. No one dared to talk about her, let alone an orphan girl and no industry. Aside, there are dozens of acres of good land in the house.
"Aunt Lau has bothered!"
Huang Lian'er was also incapable. Her parents were not there, and her relatives could not be trusted. If it wasn't for Mrs. Hou who had brought her up to raise her, I was afraid that she would have been eaten by unscrupulous relatives.
At this moment, Yang Juaner came in with a smile, wearing a flaming waist with snow fox fur brocade and stepping on deer leather boots.
Mrs. Hou met and called her in front of her, and touched her little hand with both hands, and asked, "But it's frozen? You are all dead, so the girl ran over like this, at this time it was cold, no You have to cut her delicate skin. "
No one saw the little girls taking warm sleeves or hand warmers. She shouted angrily to the women outside, "Come here, drag these unsatisfactory little girls out and hit the twenty boards and get out. Things, pick up six more girls to make up for the girl. "
When Yang Zixuan arrived, he saw a few girls crying and shoving their heads for mercy.
His handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, and he flickered aside and stood a long way.
Xiaotong, as a subordinate, could not bear it, and quietly asked, "Master, these girls are so pitiful."
"Poor people must have hatred. It's cheap to save their lives one by one." Yang Zixuan saw Xiao Tong look uncomfortable.
Then he said, "You don't have to have more trouble, but the wife is thinking with poison!"
"Master, slaves don't dare to trouble you." Xiaotong was still uncomfortable, and felt that Yang Zixuan's words were reasonable, and she couldn't bear to see the girls suffer.
Yang Zixuan sighed and said, "Well, these little girls are afraid of being implicated in me too. That woman is in Liwei. You go back and get eighty-two silvers, and send them to the four of them. He redeemed himself and went home, so that the rest of the silver would carry him around. "
Obviously Mrs. Hou's wife is not a kind person, Xiao Tong smelled so busy: "Master, I can always make you spend money, this has nothing to do with you, and I'm afraid I'm not serving the good four girls."
"Well, it's only a thing of the past, but today it is necessary to have a relationship with me. Go back and take care of me!"
Yang Zixuan didn't care about this idea of ​​silver, but because Mrs. Hou was coming at him today, it didn't hurt others.
The two stood under the veranda, watching a few beaten girls dragged out, and then headed for the main house.
The little girl waiting at the door rushed into the room to report, and another girl specially opened the curtain, but said lightly: "Three masters are here!"
When he went, Mrs. Hou was talking to Yang Juaner, and Huang Lianer was flattering aside.
Hearing the newspaper, it was said that Yang Zixuan was here, but he made a little salty gesture to the little girl to invite him, but she was still joking with her daughter and niece.
"Please, mother."
Mrs. Hou didn't fret, but continued to talk and laugh with the two when Yang Zixuan was not heard.
Yang Zixuan didn't care. He stood up and walked to the chair beside him. Mrs. Hou was so angry that he almost leaned back, and then he said, "What kind of attitude do you have, how often do I call you?" Get up? "
"Did the mother hear it? The son asked An Banyan below, but he didn't see the mother's response, and when you were talking up and not bothering for a while, you found a stool and sat down."
See, he's not rebellious, he's thinking about Mrs. Hou.
Mrs. Hou wanted to have him, and the mother Shen coughed a little. She changed her face a little and chuckled her face and laughed: "Mother doesn't blame you. I heard that you are friends with foreigners and friends these days, your brother. I ’ve grown a lot in the past few days. If you have time, you can invite him to play together, and it will save me a lot of trouble. "
Yang Zixuan bowed his head slightly, and the spring day outside the window penetrated the window sash and was printed on his clean and slender fingers. The long eyelashes were slightly brushed. The end of the fox's eyes rose slightly, and a fascinating smile came up, listening only to him: "The mother told her son to do the same."
Bring a straw bag to meet friends? Didn't you rub that straw bag? Looking back, did Mrs. Hou just want to use this fraternal relationship to hold him down and want to contacts from him? It also depends on whether Yang Zizhi has those two brushes.
"It's so good that you can't live up to your mother's often bragging about your filial piety in front of your father."
Yang Zixuan wanted to laugh scornfully, but because Mrs. Hou was in the seat, she could see a little bit of the changes. She had to keep her mood and seemed to be a relief for Mrs. Hou, saying, "Mother can only be at ease."
When Huang Lian'er saw that the two had been in a circle, she was in a hurry, so she had to deliberately get up as Mrs. Hou to follow the tea, and change to a hot tea for Yang Zixuan.
Mrs. Hou seemed to have thought of seeing Huang Lian'er. She leaned on a few people and squeezed a candied fruit into Yang Juan's mouth. She just said, "You are here today. I was looking for something for you and was about to send someone away. I'm looking for you, you have to run blind again this time. "
"I wonder what happened to my mother looking for me?"
Yang Zixuan's heart twitched, except that there seemed to be no way to pinch her apart from her marriage. Now she has rushed to ask for a village aunt, and she has no reason to stop it!
Mrs. Hou glanced at Huang Lianer, who was standing side by side, and had raised this chess piece for so many years, it was time to come in handy.
Then he smiled and asked, "My son is eighteen. I wonder if there is a girl's house of interest?"
Yang Zixuan's belly had a few turns, and smiled: "My son came here for this purpose. I don't want my mother to ask first."
He reiterated the story of the Mu family and said, "Although the uncle of the Mu Family is weak, fortunately, the arrival of her son is also a struggle. Now she is studying in the government, and only waits for the village test in the autumn."
However, Zuo Renyou, a member of the Sanpin Group, did not mention it. He knew that if he mentioned Mrs. Hou, he would have to refuse.
Mrs. Hou already agreed in her heart, but because she wanted to give Huang Lianer a confession, and wanted to make it difficult for him, she said a little embarrassingly: "In principle, I should agree, in the end, it's your personal relationship, it's just shit. It's also fragrant. "
She motioned Huang Lian'er to come forward, holding her little hand gently, and said lovingly, "Just as you also know, the thoughts of Lianer over the years, although your father intentionally gave you your elder brother, only her thoughts have been on you This strong twisted sweet potato is not sweet. In general, I will try my best to fulfill her wish. The village aunt accepts it, and I will not make it difficult for you. "
Yang Zixuan heard a cold, cold light in his eyes, and smiled more and more like a jade, a handsome and handsome boy, and replied: "The mother is right, the son had not considered it, can you think about it again? . "
He knew that he would not be able to get the geng post today, and he simply bachelored, anyway, he didn't promise to drag it on for a few days before thinking about a trick.
"Listening to your father, this year's election is to pick a girl, and Lianer is the right age. I never wanted to send her to the palace to climb the rich and wealthy. First, she thought about you. It's a pity that your elder brother's identity is there, otherwise I would have married Lianer into the house, where I still use the mill to this day. "
Yang Zixuan smiled angrily, and co-authoring him has become a cheap person, so he should be the that accepted Mrs. Hou's stuff? A pair of fox eyes turned slightly and laughed: "Mother, it's still early. You can let your son think about it for a while. I used to think she was a sister. I never had a bad mind."