Jin Luan is happy to marry

Chapter 111, Little Cousin Sapo

Chapter 111, Little Cousin Sapo
"Matchmaker Zhang, you are guilty." Zhou Baiwen asked the crime straight to the point.

Zhang Matchmaker's husband has always been worried about his wife offending high-ranking officials in the matchmaking. Seeing Zhou Baiwen come in with a sullen face, he who usually does not receive guests followed into the room. Hearing this sentence, he hurriedly said: "Yes, sir, we are wrong. Whatever you want to ask, we will definitely answer."

Jizhongshengzhi remembered what Zhou Baiwen asked last time: "Sir, should you still ask Miss Yu? That's a good birth."

"Shut up!" Zhou Baiwen's face was full of anger.

Zhang Matchmaker's husband was so frightened that he knelt down: "Master, I am an uneducated person. There are not many people in the whole family who have not read books. I count myself as one. When I was young, my parents scolded me, but when I was older, I complained. I really mean it. I can't tell how good Miss Yu looks, like, like a fairy girl, I know this sentence."

Zhou Baiwen came here by himself today, and he would talk about his noble and delicate wife. Of course he didn't want the men in his entourage to hear it. Matchmaker Zhang's husband.

Matchmaker Zhang was one step ahead of him, kicked her husband's leg in the air, and then scolded her with her hands on her hips: "Thank you for mentioning things like this in the clan, you are not afraid of harming your morality. If you dare to talk nonsense, when you are old , I will let my son not throw the pot or the banner, and I will curse you to go to hell every day."

After finishing this passage, she raised her head and stared at Zhou Baiwen, who was about to beat someone up. Matchmaker Zhang went all out, but she still didn't believe it. This is Yucheng, who dares to destroy people's names and commit murder after the festival.

"Master Zhou! What kind of bird official, my old lady doesn't serve you. A big man asked how the girl in the inner house is doing. If you die, you will go to hell."

The middle-aged matchmaker Zhang had a pale face, her eyes were critical of Zhou Baiwen's thin figure, and she quickly found the club at home out of the corner of her eyes, and put it in the corner.

If this official dares to act violently, I will knock you down with a stick.

But she saw Zhou Baiwen's angry face softened, and she laughed even more: "Okay, you are a good person, okay, Mama Zhang, let's make a deal, and you are not allowed to talk nonsense about Miss Yu outside in the future." , I can’t even think about it in my heart.”

Matchmaker Zhang and his wife were both stunned, this is Qing Tian who came into the room, wouldn't the cat turn the sex of a mouse or a dog?
Seeing Zhou Baiwen's bright eyes, Matchmaker Zhang replied subconsciously: "Your Excellency is right."

"You are a good man." Zhou Baiwen took out an ingot of silver from his sleeve and put it on the table, walked outside with a smile on his face, turned around at the courtyard gate and said again: "We have agreed, if you forget, I will not agree. "

This is a good thing, Zhang Matchmaker hurriedly said: "Yes, I will not forget."

The husband and wife looked at each other in blank dismay, they didn't know what kind of crazy Mr. Zhou was smoking.Matchmaker Zhang said, "Go see Master Yu and tell him what happened today."

Zhang Matchmaker's husband still shook his head fearfully: "One thing more is worse than one thing less. You haven't heard that. Some people on the street say that Mr. Yu is against Lei Fengqi's ascension to the throne. Maybe something bad will happen to the Yu family one day."

"The Yu family is not good, can you run away?" Matchmaker Zhang said angrily, "I can't do a human thing all day long, but I am energetic."

When the husband and wife were talking, Zhou Baiwen walked to the teahouse, to the restaurant, to the yamen, using explicit warnings or implicit hints, telling those he had questioned not to think about Miss Yu again, let alone mention it.

The one he went to was an aunt of the Yu family who married in this city.

Ninety percent of Yucheng's surname is Yu, and another ten percent is a foreign surname. Yu Wuluo's cousin married a businessman from the Zuo family and gave birth to a boy who is Yu Wuluo's "model" for learning to be sloppy. Three-year-old cousin Zuo Xiao precious.

The Zuo family was a businessman, and they knew Zhou Baiwen when they were socializing. Zhou Baiwen knew that he was a relative of the Yu family, and asked him about it.

At this time, he walked towards Zuo's house, intending to take back his questioning, and then beat Zuo's house hard.

Unfortunately, the host was not at home. Since the Zuo Yu family had the word Yu in their name, they also had a heart for Mrs. Yu and did not accept outsiders.

When Zhou Baiwen was rejected and was about to turn around, he saw a little boy playing a ball under the tree inside the door. He was wearing a flowered dress, with a chubby belly protruding out, and a red bellyband could be seen vaguely inside the clothes. He knew it was the son of the Zuo family.

It was a strange coincidence, Zhou Baiwen actually thought that he should also confess to the little boy from the Zuo family. The kid was defenseless, in case Mao Liang, Jiang Fang and the others also turned their attention to Miss Yu, and followed the place he asked. As soon as he asked, maybe he would talk to the kid and get the truth out of his mouth.

The gatekeeper of Zuo's house couldn't stop Mr. Zhou, so Zhou Baiwen walked up to Zuo Xiaobao, knelt down and looked at his fat face: "If someone from outside asks you, don't answer, okay?"

Zuo Xiaobao picked up the ball, tilted his head and thought about it: "What do you want me to do, just give me money."

"In business, the whole family is interested in money." Zhou Baiwen said with disgust, this love-crazed man thought of his noble and delicate wife, and really took out the money in his arms.

Zuo Xiaobao was even more disgusted: "We don't accept small money."

Zhou Baiwen got angry and gave him a bank note: "Is this possible?"

Zuo Xiaobao stared into his arms with big black and white eyes: "Is there any more?"

"Give."

"Also, I've seen it all." Zuo Xiaobao said nervously, "My sisters always say that I have hook eyes and a long tongue, and I can't hide anything from me."

"Is this a compliment to you?" Zhou Baiwen didn't want to give any more money at first, but when he heard "sisters" and thought of his wife, he couldn't help but take out the money again.

"There are more." Zuo Xiaobao still stared at his arms.

Zhou Baiwen had no choice, so he untied his arms and showed him. Sure enough, he didn't have any money at all. Zuo Xiaobao happily walked in with the ball and bank notes in his arms.

"Hey, I haven't finished talking yet." Zhou Baiwen was caught off guard and called him.

"Wow!" The answer was a loud cry, Zuo Xiaobao squeezed his fat face and howled earth-shatteringly.

The gatekeeper looked around and ignored it. The officials and wives sent a lot of money to the empress temple, so there was a young master after the girl. It's not about the nanny here, but the nanny puts her face up to the sky every day, and the young master is a naughty one. "It's fine to give him something, but not to take it back. This official provoked the young master to cry, and he had to be coaxed before he left. Otherwise, the nanny would not be able to see the one who provoked the young master, so she might rely on herself."

He continued to look at the street boredly as if he didn't hear it.

Zhou Baiwen coaxed Zuo Xiaobao trickily. He also admitted that he was the one who made him cry, and that he came from a poor family and cherished money. Since Zuo Xiaobao is not likable, he still wants his money back.

"Give me back my money, and don't cry." He tried to grab it back.

"Wow wow wow wow." Zuo Xiaobao lay down on the ground, holding the ball and banknotes tightly with both hands, kicked out his left leg, put his right leg in, and kicked his right leg out of his left leg to protect his chest. Like a thorny hedgehog, Zhou Baiwen couldn't do anything.

"Wow wow wow wow," he cried vigorously, using all his breastfeeding strength.

In this regard, he has countless successful experiences. The older sisters are afraid, the older brothers hide, and the parents are often not his opponents at such times.

 No tickets?

  Zuo Xiaobao cried for you to see.

  Wow.
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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