Pick a Prince and Get Rich

Pull Zhao away, Ning Xiaohua this just released her arm, see no one behind to catch up with, not from a sigh of relief.

"Xiaohua, when did your mother find someone to count your life?"

Ning Xiaohua took out a handkerchief from her arms and wiped the sweat on her forehead: "Niang, let's go to see my uncle!"

It was just a reason to deliberately deceive him. Fortunately, he didn't catch up, otherwise it would be a bad ending.

Afterwards, one day later, a matchmaker led a man in his fifties to Ning Xiaohua's house.

The matchmaker is a well-known clever mouth in the city. People give her nickname: Qiao Po!

"Oh, Congratulations, sister Zhao. There's a happy event in your family."

"Who are you?" Zhao saw the matchmaker dressed up people into their own yard, to their own congratulations, can not help but wonder, and behind him a gloomy face of the man.

"I'm Qiao Po from Guluo city. I've come to say goodbye to your girl!" That Qiao old woman twisted body, holding orchid finger to take the PA son to hit on Zhao's body.

I don't know whether I was choked or frightened by the strong smell of fat and powder on her body. I coughed for a long time before I came back and said, "my Xiaohua hasn't reached Ji yet. Where did you come from

"Oh, if you don't say that your family has a good life, it's not the son of Master Li San's family's fancy. That's why he entrusted me to the door."

Master Li San, who was behind Qiao Po, took a look at the farmyard. He felt disgusted in his eyes. If it wasn't for his son's hunger strike, how could he have come here?

"I have never met Mr. Li. How can he marry me?" Ning Xiaohua stands out and salutes them.

Her move made Mr. Li San look at her with new eyes. I didn't expect that a country girl had such a good upbringing.

"Oh, Miss Ning, you have no conscience when you say this. What do you think it is?" Qiao Po took a bundle from the girl's hand and opened it to Ning Xiaohua.

Ning Xiaohua suddenly blushed, waiting for the reaction to come over and blurted out: "it's him!"

What Qiao Po was holding was a pair of embroidered shoes, and the color was actually the same as the clothes she was wearing that day, and she also embroidered her favorite peony.

"Girl, are you satisfied?" Qiaopo handed over the embroidered shoes in her hand. "It was made by xiuniang in the mansion, which was ordered by Mr. Li at night."

Holding the embroidered shoes, Ning Xiaohua took a look at Zhao and said, "mother, marriage matters, parents' orders, matchmaker's words. My daughter will listen to you

Zhao can't see his daughter's meaning, but this Li three master's family is so rich, what identity does Xiao Hua marry in the past? She doesn't want her daughter to suffer.

"Qiao Po, Master Li San, please sit down." Zhao warmly wiped the stone stool she used to sit on. Qiao Po took a look at it and put a pad on it. But Li San was still standing in the same place.

"Sister Zhao, I don't want to beat around the Bush any more. This young master Li is one of the best in Guluo city in terms of age and appearance. His appearance is better than that of Pan an. Many girls are scrambling to marry into Li's house, but he doesn't want to. He only likes your flowers."

"That's the blessing of flowers." Zhao sat opposite her and rubbed his hands. "Qiao Po, what does Master Li San mean?"

Seeing that Zhao couldn't make it to the stage, Qiao Po immediately said, "originally, neither the master nor the master intended this marriage. However, the second eldest son forced her to marry Hua'er on a hunger strike. Only then did she get the consent of the second eldest son."

"Do you mean that my family's flowers were married as wives?" Zhao's excited words are not clear.

"That's not true. Otherwise, how can we say that they are predestined? They are a couple made in heaven." Qiaopo's mouth is like honey.

"OK, we agree to the marriage, but we can't get married until Xiao Hua and Ji. How about betrothal gifts? " Zhao looked up at Li San and whispered.

As soon as Qiao Po listened to her reply, she patted her legs and said, "Oh, my good sister, don't worry. This marriage is the first priority of the stepfather. It won't be careless. Our bride price and bridegroom will come together when we wait for the girl and Ji."

They talked again. Li San couldn't stand the smell of the yard. He coughed. Qiao Po immediately understood and got up and threatened to leave.

Zhao naturally sent them to the door, which was seen by the people in the village.