At this time, in the Shui Family Flower Hall, the owner of the fortress, Shui Zhenyun, and his wife Yang sat upright. The lower right side was the Master of the Yu Family and his wife, and his son Yu Fei and Shui Yirong sat down at the lower left. They had a great conversation with each other, and seemed to be right
I am very satisfied with this marriage.
However, as soon as Shui Yichun spoke, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became cold.
"Dad, aunt, the child does not agree with this marriage. After the uncle died, the uncle was helpless. Wouldn't you force them to do this?"
Shui Zhenyun smiled awkwardly at Master Yu, then glared at his son angrily, "What are you talking about in front of Master Yu and his wife? This marriage was scheduled early in the morning. Where is your turn to say something? What's the death of your uncle
Later, they were helpless and had no support. You were not afraid that others would misunderstand me and treat them harshly.”
Shui Yichun was not convinced and stood in front of the hall and looked at her father, "Isn't my son the Yu family worthy of Yue'er, but Yue'er should find a better person."
"Stop, Yue'er is not young anymore, and she is nothaves properly outside. If it weren't for the broad-minded master and wife of the Yu family, Yue'er wouldn't have been able to marry in this life." Shui Zhenyun angrily shouted his son to tear him down.
Shui Yichun retorted, "You can't say that Yue'er. Yue'er has few appearances in the world. If she were not powerful than her, she would have been bullied long ago."
"Bastard, you are going to sing the opposite tune with me today, right?" Shui Zhenyun slapped the table, "Since ancient times, my children and their parents ordered the matchmaker to say that your uncle has passed away, and my uncle has lived in silence. If I don't worry about Yue'er, I'll still be there.
Do you expect you to find a good family for her?"
When the sound of water and clouds fell, the maid took Wei'er and Li Yuan to the door.
Seeing the elder brother put his head down and hearing what he said just now, it is not difficult to know that it was the elder brother who stood up for her and was scolded.
"Dad, look, she is here, she is here." Yu Fei's greedy eyes shimmered when he saw Wei'er.
Wei'er moved her skirt into the threshold, put her waist on the front end of her hands, her steps were graceful and elegant. She did not bring clothes, and she did not mind appearing in front of the person wearing Shui Xiangyue's embroidered skirt and silk shoes. She looked at the front without looking squintingly.
The expressionless jade-shaped skin is like a cream, the slim lips are not tinged but red, the willow eyebrows are almost distant mountains and dark, and the beautiful eyes are as clear as a pond. The black hair is tied up, and the ribbon is tied behind it. The only snow fairy camellia in the hair is embellished, imitating
A bright moon rising from the dark night sky monopolizes all the beauty in the world.
The Yu couple nodded with satisfaction, but Shui Zhenyun and his wife were very uncomfortable with the quiet Shui Xiangyue. They were stunned for a moment. If it weren't for that face, they would have thought they had recognized the wrong person.
"My niece has met her second uncle and aunt." Wei'er and Shui Yichun bowed side by side.
This female voice, which was not light and heavy, pulled Shui Zhenyun back to his senses. Seeing Shui Xiangyue who knew how to make a polite voice, he didn't know how to make a sound. His wife Yang spoke first, "Listen to Rong'er, you said this time."
I went out and got back and changed my sex life. I didn’t believe it. This look is really impressive.”
"How can I change my personality easily after being young? My aunt looked at her niece with admiration. She probably had never really seen her niece before." Wei'er said it well, but it was not the case in Yang's ears.
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"Oh, my mouth is also straightforward, and I thought you would continue to slap at me." Yang sat down with a sneer.
"What are you talking about?" Shui Zhenyun looked at his wife unhappily, and then said to Wei'er: "Go and meet Mr. Yu and Mrs. Yu. Since you understand the truth, you should be able to understand what Uncle Second has for you.
Work hard.”
Shui Xiangyue has a very straight temper and always keeps being tough when encountering obstacles. Wei'er is different. Now she gradually understands how to turn the crisis into danger. Standing in front of the Yu couple, Wei'er salutes again, "Master Yu, Mrs. Yu."
"Okay, no need to be polite. My son has such a good vision!" Mrs. Yu was very happy and was very satisfied with her future daughter-in-law.
"That's it." Yu Fei stood proudly beside Wei'er and put his hand on Wei'er's shoulder carelessly. "Is there any wrong thing about the wife I chose?"
Usually Wei'er would push Yu Fei away, but she didn't plan to make such a mistake at this moment. She just wanted everyone present to see if Yu Fei was really worthy of "her".
As Wei'er expected, when Yu Fei put his hand on Wei'er's shoulder, everyone's face changed.
Yu Fei has no tutor and is obviously a slutty temperament no longer needs to be discussed by others.
Wei'er also had a open and open reason to turn off the marriage. She said: "Second uncle, is this the good marriage you have worked hard for your niece? I think the Shuijiabao in Jinghuafu is famous all over the world, and the daughter of the Shuijia family is Ruo
If you get married to such a man, wouldn’t it be said that you have a bad attitude when you are second uncle? What’s more, after my father’s death, we are always taken care of by second uncle. The second uncle married her niece to such a person, but she was suspected of not taking into account her brother’s decent attitude.
Second uncle, my niece was wrong, right?”
After Wei'er finished speaking, she turned her body away from Yu Fei's shoulder in a broken step.
Shui Zhenyun was suddenly blocked by Wei'er's words, and the Yu couple was also dissatisfied with their son's embarrassment. They despise their son at home, but their son didn't care, but their behavior was inappropriate in front of those who were about to become relatives.
It's so embarrassing. Listening to these three ladies, it's obvious that they are not a good person, and marrying them may not be a blessing.
"The Yu family's betrothal gift is given. If you break off the engagement because of such a trivial matter, Yue'er, you are really famous in Jinghua Mansion, and it is difficult to find your in-laws anymore." Yang was dissatisfied with his husband's words and said, "Mr. Yu, Mr. Yu, kept silent."
Isn’t it because I saw you so excited? I miss you, a rare beauty in Jinghua Mansion. Which man can control you when you see you? After passing the door, how do you want to train your husband?
Isn't it okay for you to be happy?"
"Yes, yes, yes..." Yu Fei smiled embarrassedly and continued, "When my wife passes the door, I will definitely obey her. She said that I will never go west when going east."
"Look, look, how enlightened is this Mr. Yu?" Yang wished he could marry Shui Xiangyue out earlier so as not to be obsessed at home. "It is your blessing to be able to marry such a person."
"Auntie, this marriage is not suitable. Why do you have to say it naturally?" Shui Yichun interrupted.
Yang looked at Shui Yichun, "Stop talking, how can you speak?"
"It's okay to want me to marry." Wei'er smiled and looked at Yu's wife, "If you can promise to let me be the daughter-in-law be the head of the family immediately after you pass the door and hand over the management of all the shops under your name to me, I will
marry."
When Master Yu heard this, his face changed drastically, "How can that be done? How can the foundation created by my Yu family be left to you as an outsider."
"Then let the marriage be given up. I think Shuijiabao doesn't bother to pay attention to the betrothal gift, so I asked my aunt to return it."
"How can you decide this?" Shui Zhenyun was furious. For the first time, he felt that he could not raise any momentum in front of Shui Xiangyue. He was very annoyed and said, "I have accepted the betrothal gift, and you have to marry you,