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Chapter 147 Talking About Marriage

Chapter 147 Talking About Marriage
Song Liyun said, "I'll go to the guard to borrow an old horse in a while, but Ju Qing will stay at home, and Uncle Han will take care of it for a few days."

Song Zhenping slowed down the brushing of the horse, touched the back of the big horse in embarrassment, and muttered to the horse in a low voice: "Why are you so stubborn, you can't go to the battlefield and you don't want to pull the cart properly? If you want to be killed and eat meat, no one can protect you."

There was nothing he could do, Ju Qingma was just disobedient.

People are not allowed to ride, even pulling carts will drive you crazy, the guard asked, if you don't obey, you can get another horse, and the horse will be killed immediately.

Song Zhenping has cultivated feelings for a month, and she is very reluctant.

Fortunately, I can barely pull a cart, and the leather goods are delivered at night, and there is no one on the road and it is dark night. Ju Qingma will not poke out the basket occasionally when she loses her temper, so she stays and continues to raise it.

Now I'm going to Fucheng, so I can't let it be self-willed anymore.

Song Liyun had been preparing to leave a long time ago. To make arrangements for Han Ming's work, the three brothers and sisters of the Song family drove a borrowed old carriage, staggering on the road before dawn.

The last time Xiaoan took a carriage was when she came out of Qingping Town.

At that time, the Zhenbei Army was robbing people halfway, and he was despised by others, so he could only lean on Song Liyun's arms pitifully hungry.

At this time, when I was in the carriage again, I was no longer timid, I just lay on the carriage board and looked around with a strange expression on my face.

In the small cloth bag he was carrying, it was filled with dried horse meat, fried peanuts, and fried acorns.

The basket in the carriage contained water, fried crispy cakes, and some steamed buns.

These things were made by Yunniang all night.

The old horse-drawn cart in the guard was extremely stable, but Song Zhenping drove it seriously with a whip.

At this moment, his mind is full of what Zhou Xiaoqi said to him in the field.

Zhou Xiaoqi said that now that the guards have issued rewards, everyone has money, and many people want to marry a wife.

It is best to be a military household whose home is in Suijin Town, so that he can go home after a round of rest while working in the camp, without delaying anything.

In fact, there are very few unmarried women in Suijin Town, and only Song Liyun is of the right age.

These people talked about the Song family inside and out, but they didn't have the guts or the opportunity to mention it to the Song family.

Song Zhenping panicked when he heard that.

When the second uncle asked Yun'er to go home, he mentioned the reason of getting married immediately.

Yun'er is already old now. In the Wu Dynasty, women were about to marry when they were sixteen, and if they didn't talk about marriage, she was about to become an old lady.

In Suijin Town, if Song Liyun wanted to find someone to marry, it would be very easy.

Among the hundreds of soldiers in the guard, most of them were unmarried. As long as the Song family liked anyone, they could be tall, short, fat, thin, handsome, or ugly.

This is what Wang Junxi said to him during a loading.

Song Zhenping has selfish intentions, he doesn't want Yun'er to marry, and he doesn't want Yun'er to marry like this.

He didn't want his sister to become a military household again.

There is a saying in the Wu Dynasty that good iron does not make nails, and a good man does not serve as a soldier.

The same is true for military households. For three generations, officials cannot be admitted to official positions.

I had no choice but to change my nationality to join the military household. Anyway, I can live a peaceful life with Xiaoan like this, and don't think about future generations.

Yun'er is different, she can choose a good family to marry and leave the military household.

But if he is in a hurry to get married now, Song Zhenping has no suitable candidates.

Apart from the Weisuo, all he can contact is Suijin Town, and now he knows a few more people from the Wan Family.

In his eyes, none of the people in Suijin Town is worthy of a girl who can hold the "treasure bag" for him.

But, how do you tell Yun'er this, and ask the girl not to rush to get engaged?

If it's not done well, Yun'er will think that he won't allow her to marry.

Going out early today, Song Liyun leaned against the wall of the carriage and squinted to catch up on sleep.

The excited Xiao An didn't affect her, but Song Zhenping, who was sitting still on the shaft of the car, clenching his teeth and fists, made her sleepless.

"Brother, what are you thinking? The horse hasn't left yet."

At this time, the old horse that no one was driving had stopped, and was lowering its head to gnaw the green grass that had just sprouted on the side of the road.

Song Zhenping came to his senses from his contemplation, quickly swung his whip, and lightly hit the old horse on the buttocks.

When the old horse pulled the cart and started slowly again, he looked at Song Liyun who was looking straight at him.

"Brother, what do you have to say?" Song Liyun couldn't help feeling a little anxious seeing him hesitating.

"Yun'er, your birthday is in June, it's coming soon, you should... you should say you're a relative. If your parents are still here...you have to prepare a dowry at the age of 15." Song Zhenping showed confusion on his face, And a little uncomfortable.

Time flies so fast, it has been four months since I left Xiaoshi Village.

But back then in the village, every day was like a year.

When Song Liyun heard the word "marriage", her eyebrows immediately twisted into a thin rope.

Why did Song Zhenping suddenly think of this?
Could it be that spring is here, everything is revived, the grass is growing and warblers are flying, and both humans and animals are in estrus season?

She has no idea of ​​early marriage and early childbearing.

Especially now, at such a good age, like a flower bone, why should I be tied up at home early.

"Song Zhenping, I don't want to marry yet." Song Liyun said seriously.

Song Zhenping glanced at her and knew that his sister was a little angry, so he also called his name directly, but he continued: "I'm not talking about not getting married, but choosing a family carefully."

Song Zhenping stuttered a bit, Yun'er often went in and out of the guard, he was worried that he would get along well with others.

"Those people in the guard are not good, Yun'er, I think you will choose a family carefully in the future, don't marry a military man, and don't become a military household in the future."

Hearing that it wasn't a forced marriage, Song Liyun laughed: "Brother, you said that those people in the guard are no good, of course I won't sneak up on someone."

At this time, Xiao An heard her brother and sister talking, and hurried over to lean next to Song Liyun.

Seeing that his sister did not misunderstand him, Song Zhenping let out a long sigh of relief: "But you want it..."

"What's the matter, I just came back and don't want to get married, who can force me.

Brother, we have only eaten for a few days now, and we haven't done anything that should be done. I don't want to talk about marriage yet. "

Since he was a child, he had no elders to teach him, and Song Zhenping didn't know much about marriage. He only knew that a girl was about to get married when she was eighteen.

But I don't want Yun'er to marry a military household, and Yun'er is not in a hurry to marry, anyway, no one cares, so wait.

Song Liyun touched Xiao An's head and looked at Song Zhenping: "I want to heal your legs and Xiao An's illness. After these are done, we will talk about getting married."

Xiao An fawningly took out a handful of peanuts from her cloth bag and stuffed them into her sister's hands.

Song Liyun took it with a smile, and said to Song Zhenping: "Xiao'an is much smarter than before, this time I go to Fucheng, find a good doctor and he will definitely heal him, and he will grow into a tall and beautiful young man in the future."

Hearing her sister praising herself, Xiao An covered her face and laughed.

When talking about the tall and beautiful young man, a man's figure instantly appeared in Song Liyun's mind.

(End of this chapter)

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