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Chapter 778: Happy (4)
Du Yin only sighed, sat sideways on the edge of the chair casually, and said lightly: "Yes, the family has been settled, it is not someone else, but Liu Qiqiao from Prince Gong's Mansion, mother should be satisfied this time, right? This Liu Qiqiao What is wrong with it? Why does my mother just look down on her? I look at her very well. She is on the top of the table when dealing with people. It is rare to have a good heart. And she is not from a wealthy family. Once you enter the door, you will naturally not be able to handle mother and sister-in-law, so why is mother so confused?"

Mrs. Du's second breath was stuck in her throat, she only burst into flames, pressed her chest and said: "I can't figure it out, I am wronging your brother, your brother just found a concubine from the countryside, I have been reprimanded by the old lady so much, and now the big house wants to marry a country girl to enter the door, and I have come up with so many ways to deceive the old lady, why can't I complain in private?"

Hearing this, Du Yin hurriedly comforted her and said, "It's fine for my mother to be angry and scold me in front of me, but you have to hold back when you come out of this door. No matter if it's a big brother or an uncle or aunt, they all like sister Qiqiao very much. Why bother?" If you have to fight against them, aren't you looking for your own bad luck?"

Second Mrs. Du swallowed hard, and only picked her eyelids and said: "They like it, but there are always people who don't like it. I can't swallow this breath."

Du Yin left, and Mrs. Du also went out to the old lady's Fushou Hall.Aunt Jiang over there heard Jiang Zixin talk about it, so she just joined in the fun and came to congratulate her.

Aunt Jiang and Mrs. Du's sisters for many years naturally knew some of Mrs. Du's temperament. From Jiang Zixin's tone just now, she knew that Mrs. Du seemed not very satisfied with this marriage.With sour grapes in mind, Aunt Jiang came to congratulate her, which was also a little explanation for her regrets.

"Da Lang is indeed not young. Since the marriage was decided by the Buddha this time, the girl will definitely be able to make Da Lang prosperous in the future. I heard that she was born by begging for a coincidence. Isn't she suitable for Da Lang? No I said with a shy old face, originally I saw that Da Lang was really good, and I was still thinking in my heart, if you don't dislike my sister, I will give the Xin girl to Da Lang, who knows that there is such a good marriage waiting, I It's a joy for nothing." Aunt Jiang's heart turned bitter, and she finally told the truth.

When Mrs. Du saw the Second Mrs. Du coming in, she simply asked her: "You heard your sister-in-law say that Da Lang was born on the second day of February, and he insisted on a girl who was born on the seventh day of July. Is there such a thing?"

Mrs. Du Er came here to complain. When Mrs. Du asked about this, she just smiled and said: "Oh, the old lady stopped me. I really don't know about it. If there is such a thing, madam Why don't you tell the old lady, it's hard to find a girl who is begging for a living, why should the old lady pick and choose, I don't understand."

"That's right. I've never heard such a thing. How come my aunt's family knows about it?" Old Mrs. Du said with a frown.

Mrs. Du Er over there couldn't help but want to shake out what was in her heart, and was afraid that Master Du Er would blame him when she came back, so she just held back her words and said with a hypocritical smile: "If there is such a thing, As soon as I said it, it was a coincidence, the girl heard that she was born by begging for a coincidence, so she was a good match."

While talking inside, Mrs. Du led Mr. Du and others in outside.Seeing that Mrs. Du and Aunt Jiang were both there, she smiled and went forward to salute, and only said to Mrs. Du: "Old lady, it's getting late, my daughter-in-law is going to pass the dinner, if you have anything to say to them, go ahead and talk to them first. "

(End of this chapter)