Chapter 193
Xia Moying finally resumed her usual laughter and cursing, but the word Gong Muliang was never mentioned in the topic, Xie Shuanghui and Xia Donghe thought she had already passed by.

Naturally, he would not take the initiative to mention it when he was idle, so when the old man picked a good day and auspicious day to come to the door, he surprised the whole family.

"Xiaoying, this is..."

Xie Shuanghui, who was about to go to work, looked at the old man who was standing at the door early in the morning, her mind was dazed, she turned her eyes to Xia Moying next to her in a daze, and the corners of her lips twitched a few times.

Even if it's a guest, it's a bit inappropriate this early in the morning, right?
"Haha, mother-in-law, right? I see a bit of you in Xiaoying. I am Gong Muliang's grandfather. I took the liberty to come here this time mainly to talk about the things between the two children."

As soon as the words fell, Xia Donghe beside him flatly refused.

"There is nothing to talk about. They have nothing to do with it now, take your things and go!"

His face was ugly, and he didn't give him the slightest chance, just pretending to see off the guests.

And Xie Shuanghui also had a pretty face with frost, and looked at the other party with a cold face. She, who was always kind, also sneered at this time, and stretched out her hand to hold her daughter's hand tightly.

"Hmph, your family temple is big, so we probably won't be able to see this small Buddha in our house. In my opinion, we should make offerings ourselves?"

Mr. Gong, who had been shy and smiling at first, was slammed at the door. His expression changed again and again, and finally he turned his head to look at Xia Moying, who was standing beside him with his arms crossed, watching coldly, and gave a wry smile.

"Xiaoying! Don't you really want to say something for grandpa?"

Xiaoying?grandfather?
Xie Shuanghui and Xia Donghe looked at each other, and then their bewildered eyes turned to Xia Moying.

Being watched by several pairs of eyes at the same time, Xia Moying expressed herself as Alexander.

She twitched her lips in embarrassment.

"Dad, Mom, this is Gong Muliang's grandfather. This time I'm here to discuss the engagement with you two."

At this time, Xie Shuanghui and Xia Donghe were at a loss, roaring, and couldn't accept the reality at all.

"Didn't you break up?"

Xie Shuanghui asked blankly.

Xia Moying also widened her eyes and looked at them amusedly.

"When did I say we broke up?"

Instead, they haven't really been together until now.

Before, it was Gong Muliang who worked hard unilaterally, but now, he is also working hard.

Xia Donghe opened his mouth.

"Didn't you last time..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Xie Shuanghui stepped on him severely, and then quickly raised a smile and invited Mr. Gong to the house.

"I didn't know it was you, what a misunderstanding! Misunderstanding!"

After finishing speaking, very thin poked at her husband, asking him to accompany her, and she went to pour tea.

When Mr. Gong entered, piles of presents came in behind him. It didn't take long for them to fill up the entire living room, and some of them couldn't even fit.

Xie Shuanghui came out with tea, seeing this scene, the corners of her mouth twitched violently a few times.

It's no wonder that Gong Muliang's child would give gifts like this, but it turns out that grandpa is also like this, the roots are here!

But when she got closer, she gasped. She looked at Mr. Gong who was joking with Xia Moying and the others in surprise, and barely suppressed the overwhelming feeling in her heart, and walked over unsteadily.

"Uncle Gong, this is..."

Xie Shuanghui pointed at those things with a nervous face.

The old lady who had been standing behind the old man smiled and spoke, but her expression was full of respect.

"Mr. Xia, Mrs. Xia, to tell you the truth, I am the matchmaker of the Gong family..."

After the long speech was finished in one breath, Xie Shuanghui and Xia Donghe were already scared and confused.

Seeing that appearance, Mr. Gong couldn't help laughing, and spoke concisely.

"It's said to be three-match and six-hire, but the kids aren't into it anymore! So we simplified it, so today I brought a matchmaker to the door in person."

The corner of Xia Moying's mouth twitched violently, that's it, simplify?
And Xie Shuanghui turned her eyes to look at the piles of dowries over there, and dryly tugged at the corners of her lips at Old Man Gong.

"That, you are too polite!"

Xia Donghe's palms were slightly wet, this was the first time he had seen such a scene.

"You're welcome! You're welcome! This child Xiaoying is cute and smart. I like it very much, so! Naturally, we must show our sincerity, so that you two can agree to marry him to me."

Xia Moying rolled her eyes.

really...

You don't draft your words, why didn't you speak when you stared at yourself with a beard a few days ago?
Xia Donghe rubbed his hands nervously, and swallowed his saliva. He actually didn't know much about the three matchmakers and six hires in ancient times!

On the contrary, Xie Shuanghui was calmer.

"Uncle Gong, in fact, we know this kind of small family, and we don't understand these ancient rituals. If there is something wrong, please bear with us."

Mr. Gong laughed and nodded.

"Good talk, good talk!"

The parents who watched Xia Moying were honest people, and Mr. Gong also heaved a sigh of relief.

This kind is better than his uneasy daughter-in-law's family.

The three of them seem to be happily meeting each other, without the slightest tension, intrigue or the like shown on TV.

Xia Moying pursed her lips and smiled, reached out for the purple sand pot she had brought back from the old man Gong, and began to brew tea for them.

Xie Shuanghui stared at her daughter's movements in a daze, and looked over with a re-examination gaze, feeling chills in her heart.

The corners of her lips turned white, her fingers tightened slightly, and the palms of her hands were sweaty. It is early autumn, and the sky is not yet cold, but suddenly there is a sudden chill.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? Try it!"

Xia Moying reached out and handed the cup, which was as small and exquisite as an exquisite handicraft, to Xie Shuanghui, with a smile on her brows and eyes like a flower.

Xie Shuanghui's heart turned cold, and she took the cup with her cold fingertips, the scorching heat seemed to burn her heart.

Can such a daughter really grow up in their family?

Or, are you being too greedy?
"Mom, what's wrong with you, why don't you drink?"

The scent of tea swirled up, Xia Moying slowly sipped the tea in the cup, inadvertently saw her mother's appearance, and asked strangely.

"what?"

Xie Shuanghui shook her fingers, and the clear tea in the cup splashed on her body, causing Xia Moying to cry out in surprise.

"Mom, why are you so careless?"

Xia Moying hurriedly wiped her with a tissue, her face full of panic and unnaturalness.

Mr. Gong's eyes flashed, and he changed the topic.

The whole atmosphere regained its previous closeness and friendliness.

"Xiaoying, when did you learn this? Why don't I know?"

Seeing Xia Moying leisurely making tea for them, Xie Shuanghui was a little curious.

Xia Moying turned her eyes to look at the smiling and silent old man Gong, and smiled at her mother.

"It's nothing, I made it myself, over here? Does it look good on other people's TV?"

nice?

Xie Shuanghui's eyes flickered a few times, fixedly looking at Xia Moying
After sending her away, Xia Moying found her worried mother.

"Mom, what's the matter? I've been out of my mind all day, what happened?"

Xie Shuanghui's eyes were a little flustered, she shook her head in panic, and looked away in a panic, missing Xia Moying's eyes.

"No, it's nothing! You think too much, I just see that my father-in-law is so rich, and I'm worried that you will suffer in the past."

Xia Moying curled her lips into a smile, stretched out her hand to wrap her mother's arm, and pressed it intimately on her mother's arm.

"Haha, then I won't marry, okay? I will stay with my parents for the rest of my life."

Xie Shuanghui's body froze, she looked at Xia Moying dumbfoundedly, and pampered her with her nose.

"You, you! It's better to get married and let your parents clean up!"

While the two were talking, Xia Moying, who was immersed in her own thoughts, ignored the depression and worry in her mother's eyes.

The matter of Mr. Gong's visit was like a wild goose passing without a trace in Xia's family.

Xia Moying, on the other hand, went out every day unshakably, continued her study and life, packed her schedule full, and desperately absorbed those abilities that could improve herself like a sponge.

"Ma'am, the time has come, we can continue to learn the piano!"

Xia Moying put down the embroidery needle in her hand, rubbed her sore eyes, and nodded solemnly.

At this time, she didn't dare to take it lightly in her mind at all, otherwise the energy she had been carrying would directly collapse.

Now, only my own thoughts are left to support.

"Ok!"

Looking back at the badly embroidered thing she just dropped, she stretched out her hand to cover her face directly, choosing to see nothing.

The woman next to her still had a flattering smile on her face.

"Actually, Madam has only embroidered like this for a few days, it's not easy!"

The corner of Xia Moying's mouth twitched a few times, her forehead was covered with black lines, and there seemed to be a few crows flying over her head, quacking.

Is that good?Can't even see anything?
"Then... tell me, what am I embroidering?"

Xia Moying raised her eyes and looked at the other party steadily, the expression on her face was full of jokes and sarcasm.

The other party bit the bullet, pulled the corners of his lips in embarrassment, and smiled,
"Well, madam's thoughts, how can we guess? Old lady, it suddenly occurred to me that I prepared something for madam yesterday, and madam Qing accepted it with a smile."

She left in a hurry, as if someone was chasing after her.

Xia Moying couldn't help but chuckle and shook her head helplessly.

In fact, after getting along for a long time, these two people are not as disliked as before, but they usually prefer to put on airs.

After she really made them submit, she had almost become her right-hand man.

Xia Moying couldn't help sighing, she finally understood why in the TV series, those nuns who were dowry by those people still had a certain reason, at least they were more caring than Xia Feng Xia Yi and others in doing things.

The piercing ringtone of the phone interrupted Xia Moying's thoughts. She took out her phone and smiled in surprise.

It's fun!

"Miss Le, what's the matter?"

Le Wuyou's slightly excited voice came through the microphone.

"Xiaoying, I'm so excited!"

(End of this chapter)

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