Father's Farmer's Wife: Farming Makes a Fortune

Chapter 102
Qin Tinghan never came again in the night. In the spirit of survival, he had to go back to the mansion to treat the wound. This knife almost killed him. King Lou Jin will never doubt that he knows martial arts anymore. .

After dinner, Nanmenyue propped her chin in a daze, thinking about the matter of agreeing to go on a blind date in the afternoon, she had a headache, she still made up her mind not to go, now is the critical moment of making money, she can't waste these good things in vain Time:
"Mother, I thought about it for a while. I'd better not meet that man. Didn't you say that he was a young master from a rich family? You can't slap yourself in the face. You said it last time. You don't want me to marry you." Rich people."

Mrs. Zhuang was already sleepy while yawning, and she sat down again when asked by Nanmenyue: "I don't want you to marry a rich man, I am afraid that you will be played by them, so I will introduce you now." That young master's family is not too big, and I married you as the main house to help his family take care of business, but I asked clearly, the father of that family is already in his seventies and eighties, if you marry, you will support his family Karma, the power of life and death is in your hands, you are the head of the family, so we can't generalize."

When Nanmenyue heard it, she had no choice but to refuse, she was depressed, and then thought to see if she could procrastinate for some time: "Mother, otherwise, I will see you next time, these days are really busy."

Mrs. Zhuang had expected that she would go back on her word, but it was too late: "You have already nodded your agreement before, what do you think I rushed to the county town with your Aunt Liu in a hurry? The old customer of the Song family said that it was introduced by the brother of the Song family, so why don't you save his face and put it away."

There is really no way to refuse this meeting, Nanmenyue is a bit like beating her chest, hoping that the other party will not take a fancy to her.

"Go to bed early and recharge your energy. It is said that the young master is also a good-looking talent, and he will not let you down."

Mrs. Zhuang dragged her, stuffed her into the house, closed the door, and then went back to lie down. To be honest, if she really married Nanmenyue, she would not be willing to part with her, but she couldn't do it for her own greed. Ruined the rest of her life.

Nanmenyue was pinned down on the bed, but she tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. Qin Tinghan didn't show up as usual until early in the morning. After thinking wildly for a while, she fell asleep in a daze.

The night in Qinfu is very quiet.

Fu Tonghua dozed off, his chin almost hit the chair handle, wiped off the saliva overflowing from the corner of his mouth, saw Qin Tinghan still obediently lying on the bed, and sat up straight with satisfaction.

"The old slave is really getting old. I think when I waited for the Long Live Lord to go to bed, I didn't drive all night long. Now it's just a little while, and I started to feel sleepy."

Fu Tonghua knew that Qin Tinghan hadn't slept, so he started nagging, and he didn't want to bring up these old things, because he was afraid that his master would forget his original intention, and he would use the excuse to go to that mountain after seeing how hurt he was. , it seems that he has to guard him without eating or drinking these few days.

Qin Tinghan knew what he was thinking, and wanted to find an opportunity to sneak out, but now he could only give up. If he hadn't been accompanied by Fu Tonghua all the way back then, his life might have gone to the west.To him, Fu Tonghua is not only a personal servant, but also a caring family member.

If he is on the throne in the future, he will definitely bestow Fu Tonghua with the glory of the past.

The night became more and more quiet, and Qin Tinghan's mood gradually calmed down. After the wound was treated, there was no dull pain anymore, and after the body and mind relaxed, the eyelids gradually became heavy.

Go to sleep, tomorrow I have to sabotage Nanmen Yue's meeting with that man.

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In order to create a comfortable meeting atmosphere for Nanmenyue, Mrs. Song deliberately stopped her business for the whole morning.

After cleaning up the shop in the morning, she saw that Nanmen Yue was about to arrive, so she made a pot of hot tea first. She is confident that she can make the marriage a success today. This matchmaker, she is It's settled.

When the hot tea was served, a man in a wild goose blue coat came in. He had a fat head and big ears, and looked fatter than Song Zuguang. His white and clean appearance looked like a white pig.

Mrs. Song stepped forward and had to quickly get rid of the person: "Guest officer, our shop won't pick up customers this morning, so you have to come back at noon."

The fat man ignored it, poured himself a cup of tea, moistened his throat, and then said, "I'm here to see the girl, not to eat noodles, you know who I am. "

"Oh, so it's Young Master Zeng. Forgive my clumsy eyes, clumsy eyes." An embarrassing smile appeared on Song's face.

She shouldn't have believed her brother's vision, and said that the young master of the Zeng family was handsome and handsome.

Song shook her head because she didn't understand the fat man's eyes. If things went on like this, she felt that the Yue girl and this young master Zeng might really be able to see each other. A fat man has a lover in his eyes.

Zeng Jia'an almost drank a pot of hot tea. Seeing that no one came, he became a little angry. He came hungry. He wanted to meet the girl and have a big meal in the restaurant , but it's already time, people haven't come yet, and this tea can't fill your stomach, so sorry.

Mrs. Song saw that he was impatient and had to fill up another pot of hot tea: "Master Zeng, don't worry, this girl's family is really late to come here with rouge and powder."

Zeng Jia'an had no choice but to wait. His father said that after marrying his wife, he would be allowed to eat three meals a day in the restaurant. For food, he could only starve for a while.

Song turned around helplessly, and her heart was also in a hurry. Seeing a figure stepping into the shop, her brows were happy, and she was about to step forward to ask questions. Miss Yu, this is not here to eat noodles.

"Young Master Qin, I'm really sorry that our shop won't accept customers today."

"Shopkeeper Song, I can be regarded as a nobleman of your noodle shop, so it's not good to shut me out like this."

Qin Tinghan stood outside the door, with the wind blowing in her sleeves, holding a folding fan in her slender and fair hands, with a light hook on the corner of her mouth, beautiful eyes like water, a three-part smile before she spoke, both coquettish and light.

Song was stunned, and inadvertently turned her head to look at Zeng Jia'an, almost throwing up, this is more than the difference between heaven and earth, it should be the difference between gods and beasts.

Taking advantage of the gap, Larsimiao stepped into the noodle shop, and without saying a word, sat across her legs across from Zeng Jiaan: "You must be Master Zeng." She pretended to be shy.

Qin Tinghan had explained to her before coming here that her mission today is to charm this man and make him fall in love with her at first sight. As for why she did that, she just wanted to say that she didn't care. fun.

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