Farmhouse with a little field

Chapter 144

It stands to reason that for such a big event as getting married, a special matchmaker must first come to the door to propose a marriage, and then they can ask about the birth dates of both parties to see if the two people's horoscopes match, and then they can get engaged.

But when it came to Han Duyue's place, all of these were avoided, as long as there was someone there, and she didn't think there was anything unreasonable about this way of engagement.

So after Song Ning wrote down her birthday horoscope, Han Duyue directly put the two posts together, compared them, and said in an unsurprising manner: "I think our horoscopes are quite compatible, what do you think?" ?”

"I think it's a good match." Song Ning also followed suit, still with a serious and serious appearance.

The corners of Han Qingmei's mouth almost twitched as she watched from the sidelines, but she didn't say anything against it. In fact, she also knew that the so-called birth date horoscope was just a custom. .

Looking at the two children in front of her again, Han Qingmei felt that this problem was not a problem at all, so let them go.

After the horoscope was combined, Song Ning personally handed two big red posts with the horoscopes of the two people's birthdays to Han Qingmei, and asked nervously, "Auntie, Xiaoyue and I have also combined the horoscope..."

"Even if we are engaged, I still want to keep Xiaoyue at home for a few more years. She is still young." Han Qingmei was a little bit dumbfounded, and just changed her horoscope. Could it be that this person is in a hurry to marry her own daughter back? Home?
Song Ning blushed and scratched her head: "I... I didn't mean that, I just wanted to ask my aunt, is our marriage settled?"

"You guys are so unruly, how do I know if this is considered a marriage?" Han Qingmei deliberately put on a straight face. Her attitude towards Song Ning has changed subtly from before, no matter how precious this person is. , but he is still his own son-in-law, so he, the mother-in-law, has to give her daughter a boost.

Song Ning was at a loss and annoyed at once, he should have prepared earlier, although he had no intention of underestimating his marriage with Xiaoyue, but such a behavior seemed to be too rude.

Han Duyue saw her mother's intentions, couldn't help but rolled her eyes, and helped Song Ning speak: "Mother, I will marry him in this life anyway, what do you think should I do?"

"You child, you haven't been married yet, why did you turn your elbow?" Han Qingmei looked at Han Duyue reproachfully, but there was no trace of blame in her eyes.

Han Duyue took Song Ning's arm, pouted and acted coquettishly: "Mother, don't scare him. He looks like an adult, but he is actually a child. How can you resist scaring him like this?"

Now it was Song Ning's turn to look at Han Duyue with reproachful eyes, how could she be six years older than her, how could she turn into a child after hearing her say that?

"That's all, the horoscope of this birthday is also correct, so we can skip the other etiquette, is it over?" Han Qingmei waved her hand, and could only follow Han Duyue's meaning, "But Xiaoyue is indeed I'm still young, so I won't write this marriage letter for the time being, Ah Ning, if you don't worry about it, our two families will exchange a token of engagement, what do you think?"

Song Ning naturally nodded repeatedly, first took out a purse from her bosom, and then took out a jade pendant from the purse, obviously well prepared: "This is a jade pendant I have worn since I was a child, please accept it from my aunt."

Han Duyue took the jade pendant over and looked it over carefully for a moment. This jade pendant was a crystal-clear white jade. Although it was not big, it had no blemishes at all.

Even if Han Duyue didn't understand the value of this thing, he could still tell that it should be a good thing, and suddenly his face fell down: "Song Ning, you gave me such a good thing, but I don't have any valuable things on me." Here you go. How about I go to town and buy one now, don't you think?"

"As long as it is given to me by you, it is a priceless treasure, and I will keep it well." Song Ning stretched out her hand and rubbed Han Duyue's little head, her gaze was very gentle.

Han Duyue curled her lips: "Although that's the case, I can't use too much to make up for it. After all, it's too..."

"Cough..." Han Qingmei, who was directly ignored by the two, coughed helplessly, which attracted the attention of the two, "Ah Ning, wait a minute, I have two things to bring to you. "

Before Song Ning could answer, Han Duyue blinked and asked, "Mother, you must have hidden some good things secretly, right? But our family was so poor before, what good things can we have?"

Han Qingmei couldn't help but stare at the girl who demolished her desk, turned around and entered her bedroom, Song Ning tugged at Han Duyue's sleeve: "You, how can you say that, no matter what auntie brought out, But it’s all for you, and it’s all prepared with care.”

"Of course I know. I'm not afraid that my mother will be sad because I'm getting engaged, so I deliberately divert her attention." Han Duyue smiled and explained in a low voice.

Song Ning was puzzled: "Your engagement is such a happy event, why would Auntie feel sad about it?"

"You have never been a mother, so of course you don't know what a mother thinks. I am different from Xiaonian. He can justly stay with his mother all his life, but I am different. I want to marry into someone else's family. Yes," at this point, Han Duyue sighed slightly, looked up to see Song Ning's pensive look, and added, "Anyway, you will never be a mother in this life, if you don't understand it, don't understand it."

Song Ning directly ignored the second half of Han Duyue's addition, and said considerately: "After we get married, we can also come back to visit my aunt from time to time. I won't be like other men."

"Really?" Han Duyue looked at Song Ning with sparkling eyes, she knew she had found a good man.

Song Ning nodded seriously: "As long as you don't go back to my natal family in a fit of anger."

"That's definitely not the case. If I'm angry with you, I won't run to my mother's house. Otherwise, my mother will be sad with me. I will beat you, scold you, and bully you directly. Let's see if you dare to provoke me next time." I'm angry!" Han Duyue wrinkled her nose and deliberately pinched Song Ning.

Song Ning also acted as if she was in pain, the two of them were laughing, and Han Qingmei had already come out, holding a purse in her hand, but the purse looked a little strange.

Han Duyue looked at the purse, and the more he looked at it, the wider his eyes widened, and finally he couldn't help stammering: "Mother, you you you...how did you take this thing out? Me, me, me..."

"Forget about you and me," Han Qingmei glared at her daughter, and handed the purse directly to Song Ning, "Ah Ning, this purse looks ugly, but after all, it was embroidered by Xiaoyue herself. , don't be disgusted."

This purse was indeed embroidered by Han Duyue. At first, she tried to do some things that women of this era should do, but after a few days of learning, she gave up decisively, leaving only this ugly purse.

Han Duyue thought that this thing had been lost a long time ago, but Han Qingmei put it away, and took it out at this time, Han Duyue just felt that his old face was about to be lost: "Mother , how can you take this thing out, it's too embarrassing, give it to me quickly, hey, give it to me quickly, you..."

Hearing this, Song Ning's eyes lit up all of a sudden. Seeing that Han Duyue was coming to grab the purse, he raised his hand, raised the purse high, and promised with flying eyebrows: "Don't worry, Auntie, I will take care of the purse." I will definitely keep it well, no, I will definitely wear it next to my body every day.”

"Such an ugly thing, you don't feel ashamed wearing it?" Han Duyue knew that he couldn't reach the purse, so he hung his whole body on Song Ning's body.

Song Ning shook her head seriously: "I think this purse is embroidered very well, although the pattern on it is too complicated, I can't recognize it."

Han Duyue's face was full of black lines, so she didn't rush, she took two steps back, and looked at Han Qingmei with a bitter face: "Mother, you are trying to destroy the relationship between us!"

"Don't you like it, Ah Ning?" Han Qingmei joked with her in a good mood, then pointed to the purse and said, "A Ning, I know you like this purse, but you should also look at the contents of the purse. That's what I gave you."

Hearing this, Han Duyue and Song Ning became quiet immediately, and Song Ning carefully opened the purse and took out a small jade ring from the purse.

There is a red string attached to the jade ring, which looks very small and cute.But if you look at the texture, it is much worse than the jade pendant that Song Ning took out before. Although the overall color is good, the slight gray lines inside greatly reduce the value of the jade ring.

"I like this jade ring very much, and I will definitely keep it well." Song Ning held the jade ring in her palm, seeming to cherish it very much.

Han Qingmei was worried that Song Ning would look down on this thing, and then she was really relieved: "This thing is actually my dowry. I was at the Jiang family before, and there is no chance that my dowry is left. Only this jade ring, because When I got married, my mother handed it to me, so I kept it until now."

"Then this jade ring should be given to me." Han Duyue walked over to hold Han Qingmei's arm, pouted and acted like a baby.

Han Qingmei patted Han Duyue's hand, and said with a smile: "They're all the same, besides, you can't just give Ah Ning a purse embroidered like that, right?"

"Mom, how can you say that? You took out the purse, and now you dislike me like this. I will be hurt if you do this." Han Duyue continued to act like a baby. Today is really a good day. She thinks her acting like a baby It went up several levels all of a sudden.

Song Ning put the jade ring back into her purse, put it in her arms carefully, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will keep this thing as a treasure. After you and I get married, I will give you the jade ring, but good?"

"Then you won't take back this jade pendant at that time, will you?" Han Duyue raised the jade pendant in his hand.

Song Ning smiled dotingly: "Isn't it all yours?"

"It's about the same," the three of them chatted and laughed for a while, and it was time to cook, Han Duyue volunteered to stand up, "Mom, today is a good day for Song Ning and I to get married, and at noon, Uncle Li is also there." If I'm going to eat at home, I must prepare well."

(End of this chapter)