Great mother, who is my father?

Chapter 93 A Ping Wife Is Also a Concubine (Part [-])

Chapter 93
Zhong Xin was leaving with the Liu family, but in the end he still never went to the village to face the reality.

Father Bai and the others felt uncomfortable, and the days had to be taken care of, not to mention, Baili even sent a task, and for a while, they were so busy that they forgot to feel uncomfortable. In this way, three days passed in the busyness.

Baijia——

"Hurry up, the child's father, a matchmaker has come to the door." When Baimu saw that it was the matchmaker, her eyes were full of smiles.

Baiyan and Baiding are still young, and there is a matchmaker, so someone must have fallen in love with her daughter again.

When the Bai family heard that she was a matchmaker, they immediately thought that she was introduced to Bai Li, and rushed into the main room like a swarm.

"You three are really," Bai Mu couldn't help feeling disgusted when she saw Bai Father's disheveled faces, "Hurry up and clean and tidy up before coming out."

The matchmaker smiled and announced the good news to Baimu: "Congratulations, old girl, something good has happened."

Baimu hurriedly gathered people to sit down, picked up the tea shells beside her, made tea, added water and fruits, she was extremely busy.

Look at how nice her daughter is, without Chen Shuren and Zhong Xinzheng, wouldn't they have to eat hairy pigs without Butcher Zhang?No, someone fell in love with her daughter again.

Baili didn't follow Baimu's words to clean up, nor did she say that Miss Wei's family was not good about the marriage, just stood in the main room so carelessly, watching coldly.

The turmoil that Zhong Xinzheng brought could not pass so quickly. Could it be that the uneasiness in her heart came from here?

"This tea is really good," the matchmaker drank the tea first, and then spoke after eating a few tea fruits.

"You busy man, what brought you into my house?" Baimu asked with a smile, impatient.

Who is so discerning and fell in love with her daughter.

"Hehe," the matchmaker drank the empty teacup first and put it down, "There is a family official who wants to hire your girl as a wife."

"Ping wife?" Baimu didn't react for a moment.

Bai Li explained blankly: "That is, the status is higher than that of ordinary concubines. To put it bluntly, she is still a concubine."

Baimu stared at the matchmaker with rounded eyes, unable to believe what she heard.

"Don't put it that way, a flat wife is also a wife and must be included in the ancestral genealogy. The child she gives birth to is considered a half-wife. If the child born in the main wife can inherit [-]% of the family property, then the half-wife can inherit [-]%... "The matchmaker talked wildly.

Baimu's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, her brain exploded "buzzing", and she lost her response in a moment of anger.

"A concubine is a concubine," Bai Li choked expressionlessly.

"My child, how could you say that? Who doesn't know about your reputation, the people in these ten miles and eight villages, and the people in that city? If you are willing to hire you as a flat wife, that is already a high value for you. I Look at you, don't pick and choose, just let it go, it's better than being an old girl squatting at the door for the rest of your life, okay? Could it be that you want to become a monk?" The matchmaker said disgustedly, and then began to put on nice words The way to persuade.

"You, if you want to be more open, you may kill the main wife. How can you turn over and become the main wife? After all, a flat wife can..." The matchmaker kept "babbling" again, insisting that the bad is good of.

Baimu was already mad, but she was suppressed by Baili beside her.

She didn't understand, the other party was bullying so much, why was her daughter still oppressing her? !

Bai Li asked abruptly: "Who is asking to marry?"

The matchmaker blurted out without thinking: "The Chen family, Chen Shuren."

boom--

At that time, Baimu lost her temper, picked up the teacup on the table, and threw it at the matchmaker's head with all her strength, regardless of her wasteful temper.

"I fought with you!"

(End of this chapter)