Cheng Qing heard the birds singing early in the morning.

Mrs. Liu said that it was a magpies.

Cheng Qing dared not question it, just magpies are magpies.

Today, the Dong family is going to come to propose marriage. Even if Cheng Qing still has a reservation about Dong Jinqiu, he will not insist on picking the blame from the eggs.

Dong Jinqiu is pretty good now, but Cheng Qing is not overwhelmed by the door, and she really wants to destroy her sister's happiness.

It is hard to say whether someone surnamed Dong will be fickle in the future. Mrs. Dong really gave Dong Jinqiu points. It is rare that she is cheerful and cheerful. Even Cheng Qing likes to get along with such people.

In this era, when young couples get married, they will not stay in the back house all day, and they seem to spend more time with their mother-in-law when they are married.

If the mother-in-law is so sad that it is difficult to get along with, then this marriage life will be so painful!

The Cheng family was ready to wait for the Dong family to come. Li, as a matchmaker, also came to Yangliu Lane early to wait. As soon as he arrived at Siyu, the gate of the Cheng family was photographed.

Cheng Qing was surprised. It was nine o'clock in the morning at Si, and Xuandu was a distance from Nanyi. The Dong family came quite early.

Cheng Qing couldn't help but mutter before someone opened the door: "Dong Xique got up so early."

When someone opened the door, he saw that he was not the cheerful Mrs. Dong, nor the talented Dong, who was both outstanding in poetry and painting, he was actually the Qi family smelly egg that he had never seen again after he retired from the marriage.

It’s not Dong Xique, it’s clearly Qi Crow!

Qi Yansong was wearing a new scholar's blue shirt, tied a few thorny canes on his back, and carried a few loads of gift boxes tied with red silk cloth, and a wild goose tied on the load.

Cheng Qing didn't see clearly whether it was a geese or a duck, but he looked quite fat anyway.

Seeing Cheng Qing, Qi Yansong showed joy:

"I've been separated from my cousin for a long time. I really want to kill Brother Yu! I heard that my cousin Jie Yuan in high school, Brother Yu must come to congratulate you in person..."

Cheng Qing waved his hand, "Stop, stop, our two families have long broken off their kisses. He called me one by one, making me feel uncomfortable. What are you doing when you come to the door? The Cheng family doesn't welcome you, so hurry up and leave!"

Qi Yansong was extremely angry.

At that time, Cheng Qing asked him to drink, and he also shouted at his cousin happily?

Although he was a sinister deceiving him, he really called him a cousin.

Now that I pass the exam, I turn against you.

If you want to follow Qi Yansong's previous temper, you would have left long ago.

However, thinking of Cheng Qing's warm identity as Jie Yuan, Qi Yansong endured it again.

Before coming to the Cheng family, he had been mentally prepared for a long time and knew that he would be ridiculed when he came to the house. As long as he endured this wave of ridicules, he would have all his wishes come true. Think about the ancient famous general Han Xin could even bear the humiliation under his crotch, but what could he not bear to be scolded by the Cheng family?

When God is about to give a great responsibility to this man, he must first suffer his will.

Now, he is suffering his will!

Qi Yansong ignored Cheng Qing's bad face and took off the rattan from behind and served it with both hands, and then knelt on one knee:

"How can I break my life and death just by saying it? Brother Yu knew that he had made too many mistakes. He let down his cousin's trust and also failed the expectations of cousin Hui. Since cousin Hui retired from bride with me, I have always been reflecting on the mistakes I made. I wanted to come to the door to repent hundreds of times, but I thought that I didn't even have a fame, so I was not qualified to give cousin Hui happiness. In the guilt of repentance day and night, I could only study hard. Unfortunately, my talent was limited. It was not until this year that I got the title of scholar. Now I have the courage to come to the door to take the blame and let my cousin beat me and scold me. I will never fight back. I just hope that my cousin will calm down and give me another chance!"

What chance should I give again?

Of course I was asking to marry Cheng Hui.

Qi Yansong even brought the geese and carried the gift again. Oh, there was also a short, fat matchmaker wearing red flowers, but Cheng Qing almost didn't see it.

Cheng Qing was amused by Qi Yansong.

Carrying a thorn to apologize and ask for marriage again?

Qi Yansong is not studying behind closed doors, he is studying opera books behind closed doors.

Cheng Qing hadn't seen this guy before with a performance personality.

Qi Yansong raised the thorny vine high, and before Cheng Qing could speak, he moved himself to tears.

Cheng Qing suddenly asked him:

"You have memorized this passage for a long time, have you?"

Qi Yansong subconsciously wanted to nod, "It's good, it's good... Cousin, every sentence I said just now is heartfelt!"

He almost admitted to memorizing the lines, and took them back halfway through the head, but he almost stopped Qi Yansong's waist.

Seeing that Cheng Qing did not pick up the rattan, Qi Yansong winked at the matchmaker he invited again.

The short and fat matchmaker rushed forward, looking at Cheng Qing's eyes as if he was looking at a good piece of pork belly. It was not a skill to be a mediator for Qi Yansong. If he could protect a mediator for Xinke Jieyuan, that would be a big business.

However, Jie Yuan in the new science and technology had a little high vision. It is said that at Nanyi's Mid-Autumn Festival Cultural Conference last year, Old Shangshu Ji wanted to betroth his granddaughter to Cheng Jieyuan on the spot. Cheng Jieyuan was still a scholar at that time, but he didn't agree!

The short and fat matchmaker sucked his saliva and looked flattering:

"I've been greeted by Mr. Jie Yuan. The little woman was entrusted by Mr. Qi to hire the eldest lady of the Cheng family as his wife. The little woman has never seen a sincere proposal like Mr. Qi. Not only is he willing to give a generous betrothal gift to express his feelings, but if he can marry Miss Cheng as his wife, Mr. Qi promises to treat Miss Cheng wholeheartedly. After marriage, he will never ask for flowers and will never ask for flowers and will never ask for advice. Miss Cheng asked him to chase dogs, he will never catch chickens. Miss Cheng told him to go east, but he will not look west... Mr. Jie Yuan is here, please listen to the little woman's words. If you are not romantic, you are a young man. The little problem of Mr. Qi's past has been changed. As the saying goes, the prodigal son will not change gold. Mr. Jie Yuan will give Mr. Qi another chance. The cousin of the legitimate relatives is better than marrying Miss Cheng to another family!"

The matchmaker's mouth can not only deceive people, but also deceive ghosts.

The smelly eggs and crows flowed into their mouths, they were all rare young talents.

What's more, Qi Yansong is indeed very good-looking.

The matchmaker counted the gift given by Qi Yansong with his fingers, which was worth at least 2,000 taels of silver. This was a small decision. If the Cheng family agreed to marry, when the gift was over, the Qi family would give it another tens of thousands of betrothal gifts!

Listen, what a rare good marriage.

The family has land and houses.

Qi Yansong is talented and beautiful, and has already achieved fame and reputation as a scholar in his early twenties.

It was a little worse than Cheng Qing, but the matchmaker flattered him, the sixteen-year-old Duke Jie Yuan was afraid that Wenquxing from heaven would not come to earth, so how could others compare with Cheng Qing?

Cheng Qing began to want to throw Qi Yansong away directly, but Qi Yansong, the matchmaker, was so nice, it was like listening to crosstalk, so Cheng Qing couldn't help listening for a while.

The neighbors in Yangliu Lane couldn't hold it in, and they choked on the matchmaker who had a lotus blooming:

"Who dares to have such a good husband as Master Qi? Seeing that Cheng Jieyuan's family was in a downturn, he was about to retire. Now he is living a prosperous life, and he licked his face and started to marry again. We, the neighbors, have not forgotten the past!

So how could Cheng Jieyuan forget?
Chapter completed!