"Aren't you going to ask who I married?" Qin Huairu dodged and took a step back.

"Didn't they say that, the old man just now."

"Girl, although it's a new era now, this kind of thing was seen a lot in your father's era."

"Which one of the rich landlords, Lao Cai, doesn't have a young daughter-in-law?"

"This is your blessing. You will never have to worry about food and drink for the rest of your life."

The old man Qin said indifferently.

As long as the money is in place.

Not to mention letting a daughter marry an old man, even marrying a dead man is fine.

Qin Huairu turned around and walked into the house upon hearing this.

It was exactly what she wanted.

"Girl, give me the dowry money." Old man Qin shouted into the room from the door.

He still dared not go in.

"Call your father in." Song Qingshan glanced at Qin Huairu.

"Grandpa, let him stand at the door."

Qin Huairu was worried that her own father would make the old man angry if he opened his mouth.

"You still don't let my son-in-law meet the old man?"

"Call in, I have a few words to say."

Song Qingshan sat on the teacher's chair and waved at Qin Huairu.

"Father, your son-in-law let you in." Qin Huairu reluctantly shouted towards the door.

"Eh--"

The old man Qin responded, but hesitated at the door for a long time before entering the room.

Submissively pretending to be honest.

He didn't dare to look directly at Song Qingshan.

"My father-in-law, the 100 yuan bride price was delivered to your family, but if you dare to hit the idea of ​​a dime, you saw the punch today."

"Don't blame the son-in-law for being rude."

Song Qingshan looked at the old man with sharp eyes, and the old man Qin was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

He saw that punch clearly.

It's not dead if you hit yourself

"Huairu, follow your father back to the countryside later, hand over the dowry money to your mother, and bring your household registration book by the way, and we will go to get the certificate in two days."

After threatening the old man.

Song Qingshan looked up at Qin Huairu again and instructed.

Qin Huairu was overjoyed.

Finally got to get the certificate with the old man.

But soon she couldn't be happy again, and she glanced at Lou Xiao'e who was beside her without showing any signs.

347 If I leave.

Isn't the old man and her left in the house?

But getting a marriage certificate is another big deal.

After careful consideration, Qin Huairu finally returned to the countryside with her own father.

Anyway, my old man has some skills.

no big deal.

-----

Night falls.

Lou Xiao'e nestled in her bed, feeling inexplicably nervous.

"Old man, you are getting married, will you drive me away?"

Lou Xiao'e looked at Song Qingshan worriedly and asked.

"It's really inappropriate for you to live here after you're married."

Song Qingshan's tone was flat.

Lou Xiaoe felt a chill in her heart, and her backer was about to disappear.

"However, you live here because you are afraid that Xu Damao will retaliate against you?"

"The old man will show you two clear ways."

Song Qingshan turned his head and glanced at Lou Xiaoe and said slowly.

"Please enlighten me, old man." Lou Xiao'e's eyes lit up, and she asked immediately.

"First, find someone to make Xu Damao lie in bed forever."

"Master, I can't do this."

Lou Xiao'e shook her head immediately when she heard the words, her heart is not bad, and she can't do this.

"The second one is also very simple, find someone to make you pregnant, and then live in your mother's house."

"Let Xu Damao mistake him for his child, not only dare not do anything to you, but also serve you with good food and drink."

Song Qingshan had a smirk on his face.

"Old man, you are so sinister!"

Lou Xiaoe was a little shocked.

"But it sounds feasible, but I can't find a suitable one in a short time." Lou Xiaoe was a little moved.

Song Qingshan did not speak.

With his face unchanged, he turned his head and blew out the oil lamp, then turned over.

----

"Old man, are you a fairy?"

The next morning.

Lou Xiao'e looked at Song Qingshan in disbelief, the old man in front of him gave him too much shock.

Xu Damao's head is now full of green.

"What fairy?"

"Old man, I come from a family of traditional Chinese medicine. I just practiced the method of self-cultivation since I was a child, which is different from ordinary people."

Song Qingshan waved his hand.

"Then Qin Huairu, old man...?" Lou Xiaoe asked.

"Take care of yourself, old man, I won't live long.".

89 Lou Xiaoe returns to her natal home, Song Qingshan's wedding is approaching

"Wouldn't you live long?"

Lou Xiaoe felt guilty when she heard this.

The old man has practiced the method of health preservation since he was a child, and now he must have failed.

"You don't have to do this. Being unfilial is the third, and having no descendants is the greatest. My old man doesn't want to die, and later he will be scolded as extinct."

"No matter how long you live, it's better to have a queen."

Song Qingshan originally only wanted to tease Lou Xiaoe, but he didn't expect this girl to really believe her.

And it looked like he was about to cry.

"Hey, the old man understands." Lou Xiao'e sighed faintly.

I feel a lot more comfortable.

"I'm already over a hundred years old, still don't understand?" Song Qingshan said angrily,

"So, according to what you said, the injuries on Xu Damao's body were really caused by the old man?"

Although Lou Xiaoe already guessed in her heart.

But I still want to hear what the old man said.

Unwind.

Xu Damao's father was looking for a new wife for Xu Damao yesterday in front of everyone in the courtyard.

Take her completely wrong.

Lou Xiaoe has a complete grudge against the family of three.

"There is nothing to say, the kick is crooked."

bring it up.

Song Qingshan still broods on it.

"Hahaha, old man, why are you acting like an old child?"

Lou Xiao'e heard the words, looked at the annoyed and regretful expression on Song Qingshan's face, and laughed all of a sudden.

The old man is really interesting.

When she had no contact with him before, she thought that there was an old man with a weird temper living in the backyard.

"What are you laughing at?" Song Qingshan sat on the teacher's chair and glared at Lou Xiao'e.

"You don't do anything when you wake up in the morning. You can't compare to Qin Huairu in this regard."

"Breakfast is already ready at this point."

"Oh, the old man is still picking on me." Lou Xiao'e is not afraid of Song Qingshan at all now.

She felt like she was with the old man.

Very relaxed.

Like an elder, but also like... a husband?

"Okay, okay, I'm going to make breakfast for the old man, you have always done a lot of work."

Lou Xiaoe smiled blushingly.

Then she walked slowly towards the stove. It turned out that she was a daughter of a wealthy family, and her ten fingers were not touched by Yang Chunshui.

Even after half a year of marriage.

I haven't cooked a few times, but I still know some simple home-cooked meals.

"I'm not picking on you, but if you have a child in the future, why don't you cook for him?"

"Is the old man so confident?"

As soon as Song Qingshan finished speaking, Lou Xiaoe asked back from the side of the stove.

"Life is almost on the line."

Song Qingshan's tone seemed to be joking and serious, which made Lou Xiao'e both ashamed and ashamed.

"Old man, Xu Damao's family has a bad heart, especially his father, who was worse than Xu Damao when he was young."

"You always beat his son into a useless man this time."

"He's definitely not going to let it go."

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