ebookslot Chapter 426 Xu Changshou Wants To Get Married
Chapter 426 Xu Changshou Wants To Get Married
"No, your parents agree to this marriage?" Ling Zhonghai asked. Biqu library
Marriage is a matter of parents' order and matchmaker's words. If parents disagree, they will be called unfilial at the least, and will be thrown into disarray at worst.
"I disagreed originally." Xu Changshou smiled mysteriously.
"And then?" Li Tie asked.
Xu Changshou's words aroused everyone's curiosity.
"Then Qiao'er got very upset." Xu Changshou smiled smugly, and said, "I've already checked with Lang Zhonghao, he's a good one."
Everyone's mouths suddenly opened into an "o" shape.
Thousands of words, it is hard to resist the power of the future.
Even Qin He was quite surprised, this is really the right time.
Xu Changshou, an older single young man, is thirty years younger.
In a family with early heirs, not to mention sons, grandchildren will soon be born.
Fortunately, he didn't even marry a wife.
After so many years, it doesn't matter whether they covet Yang Qiaoer or fall in love with it, anyway, when they compare, they are picking and choosing, and no one is satisfied.
Don’t want this one that is afraid of fishy, don’t want that one that is skinny and has no meat.
But there are three unfilial sons who have no descendants. Xu Changshou is the only son in the family. Xu's father and Xu's mother are anxious.
Yang Qiao'er's secret knot in the fetus completely hit the heart of Xu's father and Xu's mother.
Xu Changshou's attitude is firm, and if it continues to be delayed, if there are three disasters and six diseases, the old Xu family will have no future.
Two business trips, one to Fang County to kill the plague, and the other to kill corpses on the Ludi battlefield.
Xu's father and Xu's mother were heartbroken. They burned incense and worshiped Buddha every day, for fear that Xu Changshou would just disappear.
How many civilian households in the capital's Jingying camp went to the plain camp graves, unfortunately, they were buried without even a single bone, and the city was full of filial piety.
Knowing fear from experience, Xu's father and Xu's mother couldn't hold back and couldn't afford to wait, so they nodded.
"You kid is really lucky, when will you drink the wedding wine?" Gao Linkun said.
"Everyone has to come on the eighth day of the next month," Xu Changshou said.
"Don't worry, I will definitely come to the door to congratulate you, and I won't return if I am not drunk." Ling Zhonghai smiled.
Then the few people chatted and laughed, and Xu Changshou chased after Yang Qiaoer.
Yang Qiaoer scooped up the tofu, Xu Changshou hurriedly snatched it, Yang Qiaoer carried the tray, and he quickly took it over, looking attentive, for fear that Yang Qiaoer would be tired.
The busy figures add a bit of warmth to this noisy pier for no reason.
This is probably what love looks like.
What a rarity
~
There was a faint light in Qin He's eyes.
Hope Qi Technique!
Xu Changshou lives up to his name.
In the next life, you will have both good fortune and longevity, and your offspring will flourish.
But he will have three calamities in this life.
If it passes, God favors it, if it doesn't pass, you have to talk about it.
Liang Shijie is a living example. It was a great chance to meet Huang Pizi for the title.
As a result, he made a wrong move, and he was cut off all over the house.
Of course, this is an extreme case.
Usually not that bad.
Especially when there are noble people around.
No, after the three of Ling Zhonghai left, Xu Changshou left Qin He alone, and immediately avoided disaster.
He rubbed his hands and gave a "hehe" smile, a little obscene, a little shy, and put his arm around Qin He's shoulder, saying, "Brother, you have to help big brother me."
The meaning is completely needless to say, three words: ask for yogurt.
Qin He glanced at him and shook his head directly.
The last time he asked for yogurt, he was originally rejected.
The result was good, the soul went to the underworld, and the flesh acted instinctively, and directly got him two big bowls.
Qin He still can't understand why "squeezing yogurt for Xu Changshou" has become his instinct. Biqu library
It's unbelievable even thinking about it.
As for why he refused, nonsense, the Great Immortal Qingniu also wants to save face, okay?
And what's wrong with the cow, you have to kill it?
Too much work.
There is a better way.
Room surgery!
But he couldn't give it directly, so Qin He said: "It's not that I won't give it to you, it's because there is no secret medicine. The Great Immortal Qingniu gave it last time. Otherwise, if you go to the Qingniu Immortal Temple to worship, you might be pleasantly surprised. "
"It's really gone?" Xu Changshou felt a little regretful.
Without yogurt, the glory is hard to shake, and that thing can plow the ground for half a night.
"It's gone." Qin He shook his head very resolutely.
No matter how good that thing is, it can't be compared with the art in the room.
Fangzhongshu: After learning this technique, you will become a bully with silver guns, so it doesn't matter if you are beautiful for three thousand in one night.
Of course, this is not the most critical, the key is a technique.
It can reconcile yin and yang, maintain health and prolong life, and is of great benefit to both men and women.
After Qin He persuaded a few more words, Xu Changshou was tempted.
Not for anything else, just because Qin He opened his mouth.
Say anything about Turin, promise to go to the newly built Qingniu after closing the stall in a while
Worship at the Immortal Temple.
...
After leaving the tofu stall, Qin He went to the Qingniu Xianren Temple.
After months of construction, this is really a magnificent temple.
Green bricks and green tiles, carved beams and painted buildings.
The thick beams and pillars almost require two or three people to embrace them.
The ground is a bluestone slab, and the wall is a green cow fairy bantu, with various auspicious paintings.
There are more on the beams, and even Qin He doesn't know what the repeated carvings mean.
Anyway, temples are built according to the ideas of the people who built the temples.
Maybe you go to other big temples, except for the immortals enshrined in the main seat, everything else is exactly the same.
People in the eastern lands always worship if they are spiritual, and ignore them if they are not.
What he worshiped was not God, but the thoughts in his heart. Biqu library
As soon as the listening skill was started, a large number of prayers went straight to Qin He's mind. There were all kinds of prayers, including those for safety, wealth, medical treatment, and marriage... and among them, many were for high school.
The new emperor succeeded to the throne and ordered to open a department to recruit scholars.
The function of amnesty is similar to that of amnesty. The front is to win over the common people, and the back is to win over scholars.
It is only once in three years that the imperial court opens a course to obtain a scholar, and the opportunity is very rare.
The new emperor's succession to the throne will give him an extra reward, and scholars all over the world will naturally be overjoyed.
Enke, also known as Chunwei, is usually held in spring, but it is already summer at this time, so it doesn't matter whether it is spring or not, as long as it can start the course.
Turning off the noisy listening skills, Qin He strolled into the Xinqingniu Immortal Temple where the smoke was light and the crowds were flocking.
Not far away, there was a loud noise from inside, one of which was still familiar.
Qin He quickened his pace and soon came to a fragrance hall.
I saw a young flying fish grabbing an old man by the collar and leaning against the wall, slapped twice.
Although the strength is not great, it is still a real beating. After smoking, he cursed: "Old man, if you can let you sweep the floor in this temple, you should burn incense. If you talk nonsense and don't know good or bad, I will let you try it." Taste the taste of Flying Fish Prison."
At this time, there was already a large circle of pilgrims and believers, pointing and discussing.
Qin He pushed through the crowd and squeezed in, taking a closer look.
The beater recognized Chang Wen's cousin, who seemed to be called Chang Wei.
The one who was beaten was even more recognizable, but at the moment he looked a little downcast and embarrassed.
who?
Blessing.