Enter the Room

  Chapter 171

   "Extremely, extremely!" President Ma suddenly realized, and hurriedly said to Song Jiyun, "You eat yours, and I will visit you at your kiln factory in a few days."

   Then he looked Yuan Yunzhong up and down seriously, and said: "This young man is energetic. He is really a man with a talent and a woman."

  Song Jiyun expressed his thanks generously, separated from President Ma and the others, and took their seats.

  The food and drink they ordered just arrived.

Xiao Er lightly set the dishes for them, and introduced them enthusiastically: "This is fried white strips, this is cold tofu skin, this is fried dumplings, this is stir-fried mixed vegetables..." In the end, he specially introduced them The added conch meat, "our boss learned it from Guangzhou, and there is no other place."

   "Really?" Song Jiyun looked at Yuan Yunzhong with a half-smile, helped him hold a chopstick, and said, "Young master, try it. How is it different from the nine-hole snail you mentioned?"

  Yuan Yunzhong took a deep look at her, put the wine in his hand on his side, and put the tea on her side.

   There was a brief silence in the partition.

The voice from next door came clearly: "The one who talked to Chairman Ma just now was the lady boss of Songjia Kiln Factory! I didn't expect to be so beautiful. Her fiancé is also very handsome. They fit pretty well together."

  Song Jiyun and Yuan Yunzhong were both taken aback.

   "The relationship is better!" Someone snickered, "Otherwise, why would you not go back when you get to the door, and run out to eat!"

"That's for sure. Otherwise, their son-in-law wouldn't go to evacuate the crowd in person at Baxian Temple today, and promised that the yamen servants who helped today will each subsidize one tael of silver for meals every day. He was busy, but he didn't do it at all. Treat yourself like an outsider."

"The second master of the Song family is really good at finding a son-in-law. They need a man to help them, otherwise the house is full of women and children, no matter how powerful they are, they can't do without someone to help them when something happens. "

"The main reason is that the young couple can still hit it off—they are like a golden boy and a jade girl. I noticed it when I entered the door. The son-in-law of the Song family has been protecting Miss Song when he walks, and let Miss Song walk on his inside; the son-in-law of the Song family clicks The dishes are half meat and half vegetarian, and I didn't forget to order tea when I ordered wine, obviously considering that Miss Song's family is still in the filial piety period. If you want me to say, this is much more important than helping the family."

Someone should respond: "That's right, that's right. Who doesn't look forward to finding a son-in-law who can love his daughter? It's easy to get a priceless treasure, and it's rare to have a lover! Or the second master of the Song family has a vision , it depends on the person!"

   What a mess this is!

Song Jiyun was so embarrassed that he hurriedly brought vegetables to Yuan Yunzhong, and reminded the people next door loudly: "Eat vegetables, eat vegetables. Since the owner of this shop came all the way back from Guangzhou, you can try to see if it suits your taste." .”

  Yuan Yunzhong acted as if he hadn't heard anything, with his eyes downcast, his manner elegant, and he ate the food silently.

  The voice next door stopped abruptly, as if cut off by something.

  The cubicle next door was suddenly quiet, and there was no sound.

   Song Jiyun thought it was funny.

  She courteously poured Yuan Yunzhong a glass of Jinhua wine.

  Although Yuan Yunzhong didn't admit it, she saw everything he did!

  After a short period of silence, the next door began to whisper, and occasionally there would be one or two words of "shy", "loving", and "marriage".

  Song Jiyun coughed lightly twice.

   Immediately there was a burst of low-pitched laughter from the next door.

  I can't eat this meal!

  Song Cuiyun looked at Yuan Yunzhong.

  Yuan Yunzhong sat upright, his ears were bright red, and a thin layer of mist appeared on his face.

  She took a closer look, and at some point, the bottle of Jinhua wine in his hand was empty.

  Here, did you drink too much?

  Is that all he can drink?

   But Yuan Yunzhong like this is not only not annoying, but also because the corners of his eyes and brows are a little softer than usual, revealing a little kindness, which makes people feel more handsome.

   What a rare thing!

  Song Jiyun sat across from him and quietly admired it for a while.

  The voices next door gradually grew louder.

"They should have come back from Baxian'an, right? I was planning to go to see the excitement, but I was stuck on the way. I heard that the Baxian's was crowded with people, and I couldn't squeeze in, so I turned halfway. return."

   "Has any of you ever been there? Is the Buddha statue really as it has been rumored, lifelike, lifelike, white and flawless, more crystal clear and delicate than those carved with jade?"

   "I didn't make it today either, I was blocked at the door when I went out."

   "I didn't go either!"

   "Let's go and have a look some other day. The Buddha statue is there, and it won't run with long legs."

  Good words, as he talked, he pulled Song Jiyun and Yuan Yunzhong back.

   "Don't tell me, these young couples are good-looking, and the children they will have in the future will definitely be beautiful. I just don't know if Miss Song will go to Suzhou with the son-in-law of the Song family after the three-year filial piety is over?"

"What about the Song family kiln factory? If I were Mrs. Song, I should try my best to keep this son-in-law. Even if this is a son in my belly, with such a brother-in-law to help, it is worthwhile to share half of his family's wealth in the future. After all, Having a son-in-law is equivalent to giving it to a grandson, not to anyone else."

"That's all for the future. You say, the eldest daughter of the Song family is so beautiful, and the second and third daughters of the Song family are definitely not bad. I have a nephew, and his personality and appearance are all on par. The situation is no worse than that of the Song family, how about I find someone to come over and talk to Mrs. Song? After the filial piety period is over, we will get married."

   "Then you, nephew, are in for a big advantage! It's hard to say anything else, just in terms of looks, if you can compare with their son-in-law, I'm afraid you won't be able to find one in Liang County."

  The man smiled guiltyly, and his voice dropped again.

  Song Cumulus has become numb.

  You can't keep others from talking, can you?

  She ate in silence.

   Didn't notice that Yuan Yunzhong's ears on the opposite side became redder, and the red mole like acacia beans was even more vivid.

   What she didn't expect was that after returning home, someone would actually come to propose marriage to Song Jiyu.

Mrs. Qian told her: "The other party invited Mrs. Yan. She said that it was the Xiong family who provided firewood for our family. There were three sons, the eldest was two years older than our family's Jiyu, the middle one was the same age as our family's Jiyu, and the younger was younger than our family. Our family, Jiyu, is two years younger. They are not engaged yet. If our family likes it, we can pick one at will.

   "I was thinking that since it is providing firewood for our family, you should know it, and you need to help make up your mind about this matter."

   Song Jiyun couldn't laugh or cry.

  She really understands the Xiong family.

  She asked Qian: "Did Mrs. Yan say anything else?"

Mrs. Qian thought for a while, and said: "I also said that Mrs. Xiong is virtuous and virtuous, with a gentle personality. She is famously good-tempered and easy to get along with. If this marriage can work out, Ji Yu will definitely not be angry with her mother-in-law after she gets married. .”

  Song Jiyun stroked his forehead, and said: "Then did she tell you that the Xiong family is from Wuyuan, the largest landowner in Wuyuan, and eight or nine out of ten of our kilns in Jingdezhen get firewood from their family?"

  (end of this chapter)