Chapter 299: Wool comes from the sheep

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When the evening green was heard, it was fried, and the loud slammed door made a sound, but immediately thought that it was in someone else’s house, and it was so low that it sounded low and blushes: "Gao’s deception is so good! How can this be? Even if the family doesn't give a dowry, is there a lady's dowry? She has swallowed it up? It's not afraid that she will never be born again!"
Xing Niang gathered her sleeves and said: "You are a high-ranking person. How can she be horizontal, not a woman in the hospital? Do you dare to wrestle with the old family?"
Everyone in the family is very clear in their hearts. They must seize the face and face, Xiao’s family wants to climb and climb. Opportunities can no longer be, they do not think that there are women in the clan clan who can hook the door of the valve.
"You mean that Aye is not willing." Yan Yan did not use the interrogative sentence. She knew from the beginning that this Tang Dynasty father was short-sighted and selfish, but it was a short-lived situation. It was really a sacred realm.
This thing, Yan Yan can think about it and can contact the beginning and the end. The five surnames and seven surnames are always shameful and the next surname is married. However, after the chaos in the end of the Tang Dynasty, at the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, many of these families had only empty shells. Most of the incomparable Shandong sects are not immune from poverty, but they are all a family with years of history and prestige. For many sects, the marriage between the sects is the only way to show off their noble blood. At the same time, the sects are self-taught, so they charge a high dowry in the form of married women, and gradually form a custom of "selling marriage."
It is in this case that the daughter of Zhengyang, who passed the money and squandered in the case, sent a gift to the family, which is more than the dowry brought by Zheng. Gossip is so sorrowful about this matter, and now he has to give his eyes a short dowry to affix a dowry fee to Zheng’s daughter. He is bound to be unwilling, even though it is his daughter.
"Alang will compromise. After all, Xiao Langjun's attention to the mother, the dowry will not be less, although Alang can't see these, but the old people will still take care of the face of the mother and the mother." Yan Guanxi said nothing, but thought that her heart was sad, and quickly said comfort.
Yan Yan bent his lips and smiled ironically. "I am afraid that the old people will finally compromise. Only a part of it will be lost. Otherwise, there will be no such list of uncles. Anyway, wool comes from the sheep. After all, it is necessary to borrow." This uncle is a pen."
Even if Mr. Yu agreed to make a dowry, the old people were reluctant to misappropriate the public. After all, they were looking for Qian Pingyu to ask for money, or to understand this. Later, Yan Yan would know exactly where her family is.

Well?
Xing Niang reached out and took over the dowry list. She was full of joy and said:
There is a lady’s dowry here!

"Which?" asked Yan Yan.
Xing Niang pointed to the leftmost few lines of writing. "This is the village and the house where the wife is dowry. Although there are not many, it is not bad in Chang'an."
When Zheng passed away, Yan Yan was still very small, so Zheng’s dowry could only be sent to the scandal for the time being, but those who fell in the hands of these years are still unknown. These real estates are Zheng’s dowry, Can not and do not sell, there are many people in the clan clan for many years to be a Beijing official, so these villages, homes are still idle.
"I thought this was the uncle." Compared to the money, it is still more beautiful in these places.
In the afterlife, the security of the room for women is far greater than that of men. Therefore, it is not unreasonable that most women are keen on accumulating real estate.
Yan Yan flexed his finger on the dowry list. "There is still a store in the east market... When you choose a wedding dress tomorrow, take a look."
It can be expected that this location will not be good, but it is better than nothing.
On the early morning of the next day, the drums fell, and Yan Yan went to the Du's and said that he led the late green and Xing Niang to the east.
The place I met yesterday was said to be the largest embroidered village in Chang'an - Jinxiu Zhuang. Yan Yan personally prefers Xu Chang's unconventional embroidery style, but for the sake of solemnity, this has to choose Jin Xiu Zhuang.
The morning light was softly spread on the shops of the row of rows. There were many willow trees planted in front of the drainage ditch. The green shoots had already been issued. The pedestrians were not too many. Many shops were still in front of the door.
The East Market is still as vibrant as it used to be. Looking at the outside, I remembered that when I was shopping with Xiao Yu on New Year's Eve, there was something overflowing in my heart, but it was empty. Unconsciously, he has not seen him for more than a month.
The carriage stopped and the driver said: "Yan Niang, to the Fairview Square."
Before Yan Yan, there was a splendid workshop, a hook-and-loop fight, and the words "Jinxiu" on the door plaque flew away from the dragon snake, which was very stylish.
Late Green first jumped out of the car, Yan Yan just moved, and then listened to a scream outside, could not help but say: "What happened?"
"No...nothing." There was a voice that was late in the night.
Yan Yan opened the curtain with doubt, and then he was on the handsome face with a joking smile. He is still wearing a dark purple round neck and a wide-sleeved uniform, and the hair is from the hair, as the spirit of the past.
"What are you doing, come down quickly." Xiao Yu's mellow voice with a smile.
Yan Yan stunned and got off the bus with his help. "Are you not going to the DPRK today?"
"Today's sacred body is unwell, and when you click it, you will scatter." Xiao Yu sighed with a sigh: "Is it true to me?"
"Xiao Shilang." Xing Niang got out of the car and pushed him very skillfully. "Small things, let the old slaves come."
Xiao Yu is always not good enough to squeeze back, but has to look around through a Xing Niang.
"You still go back to the official department, you ran out of time depending on the matter, be careful to be taken by Yu Shitai's people!" Yan Yan was also very happy to see him, but she once heard that Ping Pingyu said that the criminal department Shang Shu Zhang Liang moved Immediately, there is a vacancy above, Xiao Yu may be on the top, although this possibility is not too big, but it is very depressing to be taken by Yushitai on such a knot.
What's more, he puts Yan Yan on the tip of his heart, and he is known by those who don't have a heart.
Under the balance of Xiao Yu, I feel that I have to go home in two months anyway. When I want to see it, I can't stop it, so I can't stop it. So I don't stick to it. "I'm going back."
"Yeah." Yan Yandao.
Their farewell has always been so simple, but this time Yan Yan went up the stairs, stopped to look at Xiao Yu, but saw Xiao Yu is also turning back immediately, rushing Yan Yanran smile, horseshoes raised dust, wide-sleeved 拂Move, and gradually disappear into sight.
"Mother! People can't see the shadow." Late green laughed.
Yan Yan reached out and tapped her head slightly. "The gallbladder is getting fatter."
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