Chapter One Hundred and Forty Seven: Parents' Life Matchmaker's Words
Chapter 147: Parents’ orders and matchmakers’ words
Liu held Chun'er's hand, but the corner of his eyes was indescribable.
Chun'er has lost her parents since she was young and has been fostering her at her uncle. She is still good at her. She has a bit of food at home, so she will never let her be hungry. However, her uncle is usually taciturn and is not close to her. However, her aunt Liu treats Chun'er with a different face. Before Chun'er was sold to the Zhou Mansion, she naturally curses and says something about losing money all day long.
Later, Chun'er arrived at the Zhou Mansion, and his aunt naturally had no contact with her. Today, she took many people to redeem her. The lady was kind-hearted. Although she was a little reluctant, she did not force herself to stay. She only said that it was not a solution for a girl's family to be a slave. If there was a good marriage in the countryside, it would be better than being in the mansion, so Chun'er came out.
After not seeing Chun'er for several years, Liu's sarcastic spirit was not changed at all. He looked at Chuner sinisterly and whispered: "Chun'er, why are you so ignorant? This trip was driven by Mr. Deng personally, and the money for redeeming you was also paid by Mr. Deng. Fortunately, you have served your wife in this Duke's Mansion. Do you don't understand this kind of human relationship?"
This complaint was just to scare the girl first. Liu understood that this girl was in a state of great pleasure, and her eyes were only on the wall of the Zhou Mansion. She would definitely not want to go back to the countryside with her! Hehe, give her a warning first!
After just complaining sternly, his tone became warmer and said, "You are a girl's family. If you don't say something, I know, do you think Mr. Deng is a little old? Not as good as those young and handsome young masters? Tsk tsk, Chun'er, do you have such a life? You are just a girl who is a bedmate. People can't say it clearly. You are not young anymore. Even if you don't plan for yourself, you have to plan for me and your uncle. Your cousins are all unsatisfactory foodies. Your uncle is old and how many years can you do in the future? Our family is old and young, just expect you to find a good family and get along with a marriage so that you can find some help!"
Maybe Liu said it for a long time and was a little tired. After pausing, he said again: "Mr. Deng, I believe you should also know that the Deng family in Zhongmu is a big family. His family is a cloth shop business, but they have to cross the ocean and sell it thousands of miles away. The gold in the family can be packed with a winnowing basket. Such a good family can't be found even with a lantern. Mr. Deng died before the New Year and always wanted to marry another one, but you also know who he is? Although the girls in Zhongmu City were interested in him, he didn't even look at him. But you have such a good fortune. Mr. Deng heard that you were a maid in the Duke's Mansion and were with his wife, so he didn't dislike you. He was willing to let you climb a high school. Just nod, after this New Year's Eve, you can turn from a maid into a genuine lady, and someone will serve you."
Liu said a lot, thinking that Chuner would agree happily. Her eyes looked at Chuner's expression, but she saw Chuner's pretty face still with a blank look. Her eyes looked at the end of the corner of the street, but there was a cloud of autumn waves in her eyes.
Liu was furious. This girl was really amazing. She thought that even Mr. Deng would look down on her as a girl from the Zhou family?
In fact, Mr. Deng was so full of money in her mouth that he didn't even have any credibility. The Deng family in Zhongmu is indeed a big family, but Mr. Deng in front of him is just a branch of the Deng family and is not even a distant relative. As for the wealth of 100,000 yuan, it is even more a joke. Bocai is a little bit, otherwise how could he drive such a simple carriage?
However, Mr. Deng’s betrothal gift was 100, with a total of 200 stakes. As long as Chun'er nodded, the 200 stakes would be Liu’s.
Seeing Chun'er sadly looking at other places and taking her words as wind in his ears, Liu was angry and twisted Chun'er's forearm and sneered, "Damn girl, have you been fooled by eating lard? Who can I show you this kind of death? To be honest, I have accepted this betrothal gift on your behalf. Even Mr. Deng has seen it, you must not accept this marriage."
As he said that, he forced Chun'er to the side of the carriage, put on a smile and said to Mr. Deng: "Mr. Deng, don't blame Chun'er, she is shy. She has agreed to this marriage."
Mr. Deng was immediately overjoyed, looked at Chun'er, and hurriedly said, "Excellent, Miss Chun'er gets in the car first, and then talk about it."
As he said that, Mr. Deng wanted to go over to help Chun'er get in the car. When Mrs. Liu saw it, she immediately smiled happily and joked: "Mr. Deng, Chun'er hasn't passed yet, why are you anxious?"
Seeing that Mr. Deng was about to come and help her, Chun'er suddenly came to her senses and retreated repeatedly. This time, Mr. Deng was embarrassed, and Chun'er said, "I will leave myself."
Chun'er looked back at the corner of the street leading to the Imperial College with sad snow extending to the mist far away. In the mist, there were cold buildings, shops, and familiar shop flags, and no one else stood.
"Brother Shen should take the exam in the Imperial College now. I don't know how he did!" Chun'er sighed and spit out a sip of fog. Tears rolling in her eyes couldn't help but flow out, boiling and melting her face, which was almost frozen by the cold wind.
She turned back and walked towards the carriage step by step. Seeing the burning gaze from Mr. Deng and the sarcastic sneer of his aunt's success, she squatted under the shaft of the carriage without looking up, and her hunched back seemed to feel guilty.
She walked around the shaft of the carriage and the smell of new paint was emitted from the carriage. She felt very uncomfortable and put down her bag. Then her aunt also got into the carriage. There were two men outside and her uncle was driving the car, but Mr. Deng was walking.
Liu sat down next to her, but said proudly: "Chun'er, look at this car. Can you afford this ordinary family background? You are rich and prosperous. In the future, you will marry Mr. Deng. You don't have to raise your legs when you go out. Just teach people to drive the car to welcome you and see him off."
Liu said in a nagging manner, but Chun'er rolled up the curtains of the carriage, looking at the ice under the eaves that were rolling by quickly, and felt indescribable sorrow in her heart. A line of clear tears rolled down. She seemed unwilling to accept it, but she vaguely felt that she was doing this as if it was right.
Just at this moment, the sound of horse hooves came from behind, Chun'er's eyes lit up, and she poked out the car window and saw two strong horses flying over the snow from afar. She heard Shen Ao's voice, but the sound coming from the cold wind was both familiar and friendly: "Chun'er..."
This call made Chun'er's tears fall even more anxious. She bit her lip and used her nails to snatch her palms. For a moment, she didn't know how to choose.
Liu's face tightened, as if he could hear the sound. Looking at Chun'er's shy appearance, he already understood it in his heart and sneered: "Chun'er, I didn't expect that you didn't learn the rules of the Zhou Mansion, but you learned to steal the man."
This sentence was extremely cruel. Chun'er was embarrassed and angry, and could only cry and said silently in her heart: "Brother Shen, please leave quickly. Chun'er does not have such blessings. Chun'er is not worthy of you. You should study hard and become your husband in the future to find a marriage that is of equal status."
Chen Ao took Zhao Ziheng and rode over the carriage quickly. When the reins pulled, the horse's head and hooves raised the snow and turned around. In the Herorian neighing, Chen Ao was already facing the carriage.
"Is Chun'er here?" Chen Ao looked at the carriage, turned over and dismounted, and helped Zhao Ziheng, who was trembling in coldness. His expression was a little cold, and his eyes fell on Mr. Deng who was walking with the car.
After a while, another horse ran over. The man was the little princess's coachman. He looked at it coldly, but did not dismount. He rode the horse to the side of the road and watched it on the wall.
The curtain on the carriage was lifted, and a beautiful figure was revealed, but who was not Chun'er? Chen Ao walked over and held Chun'er who was poking out half of his body and said, "Chun'er, what's going on? I heard that you were leaving, so I rushed over."
"Brother Shen!" Chun'er burst into tears, but finally she still had a last trace of reason in her heart. She did not dare to get too close to Chen Ao. She gave her a light hand and let her help her out.
Another woman came out of the carriage. This person was Liu. Liu sneered, looked at Chen Ao up and down, and snorted: "Who are you? How dare you be in love with Mrs. Deng in public? Get out of the way, otherwise I will report to the official."
This sentence reminds Mr. Deng who was stunned, that Mr. Deng is not a bully. The betrothal gift has been given. To put it bluntly, Chun'er has already paid for it. It is really hateful that the young man in front of him dares to touch his bride!
With a sneer, Mr. Deng stepped forward and said, "What are you doing with your brother? You must know that there is a difference between men and women. Chun'er is my fiancée. It is a crime of affair with my fiancée. Leave quickly, otherwise I will immediately call the official to take you."
Chun'er was shocked and hurriedly said, "Mr. Deng, Mr. Deng...Brother Shen..."
Chun'er was so anxious that she was incoherent that she wanted to plead for Chen Ao, but Chen Ao sneered, interrupted Chun'er and said, "Chun'er, just sit well, I'm here."
When I said the last sentence, Chen Ao seemed particularly sure. He held his hands and looked at Mr. Deng up and down, and smiled, "Do you say Chun'er is your fiancée, do you have any certificate?"
Before Mr. Deng could reply, Liu in the carriage said first: "Mr. Deng's betrothal gift has been sent, this is the certificate. The order of his parents and the words of the matchmaker, Chun'er has no parents, I am her aunt, and her elder. Since I promised Chun'er to Mr. Deng, what certificate should I need?"
Liu got out of the car, blocked Chun'er behind him, and grinned hoarsely at Chen Ao: "It's just you, a dog with a bad breast, who is talking about something here."
Chen Ao just smiled and looked at them sneered.
Humph! Want to snatch his woman from his eyes?
Chapter completed!