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Chapter 305: Their Choices

Before Qian Laoer and Liao Matchmaker left, Taoyaju welcomed two more guests. They were Jiang Chenglan and Jiang's mother. The mother and daughter also brought a bunch of gifts in large and small bags.

After entering the hospital, she saw Matchmaker Liao also there. Mother Jiang happily stepped forward to greet Matchmaker Liao.

Several people said hello to each other and then took their seats. Then Mother Jiang talked about the reason for her and her daughter's visit, feeling a little embarrassed, "I came here today because I want to shamelessly ask the third lady to help us Cheng Lan and Congtou celebrate a lucky day.

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Najib, the third of the six wedding rites should be for the man to ask his husband for divination and fortune telling, and then inform the woman of the result. However, Onion is equivalent to the adopted son of the Jiang family, so this matter about Najib must be done by Jiang Chenglan.

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Both Jiang Chenglan and Jiang's mother knew that Qingyu was good at divination. They did not come as a matter of course just because of their friendship with Tao Yaju, but after all, it was a life-long event. If they could seek divination from the immortal master, they would definitely be able to live happily together in the future.

Both mother and daughter looked at Qingyu with embarrassment.

Qing Yu smiled and nodded in agreement. Jiang Chenglan and her daughter were so happy that they couldn't open their mouths from ear to ear and thanked them repeatedly. Then Jiang's mother handed Qing Yu the birth dates of her daughter and Congtou, but she was confused:

"Because the onion was picked up, we don't know what his specific horoscope is, so we use the year, day, and moment of the year we picked him up as his horoscope. Does this count?"

Qingyu nodded slightly, "For him, the moment his biological mother abandoned him, he was already dead, and the moment you picked him up was the day of his rebirth, which can be counted as his birthday.

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Jiang Chenglan held Jiang's mother's hand, and both mother and daughter looked at Qingyu expectantly.

Qingyu made a hexagram based on the horoscopes of the two people. Soon, he got a hexagram image. After thinking for a while, he said: "You two are a match made in heaven. They are destined to become a family in this life."

Jiang Chenglan's face turned red, but she was happy, "Then Brother Onion and I will live in harmony for the rest of our lives, right?"

"If you want a harmonious life as a couple, it cannot be determined by just two horoscopes. The horoscopes can only represent the compatibility of your auras. Harmony will lead to prosperity, and competition will lead to defeat, so there should be fewer quarrels.

Onion is a man of few words and an honest man. He is not very smart. Sister Lan, don't just blame him for not understanding you. What do you think in your heart? You have to speak out and tell him. Don't keep yourself angry.

In addition, you must also listen to what he said. Only by understanding and respecting each other can they live in harmony and happiness for a long time."

Although Jiang Chenglan knew that the third lady was accurate, she did not expect that everything she said hit her mind. In fact, she was still sulking on Onion before leaving the house.

But now that she was mentioned in this way, Jiang Chenglan also understood. She gave him a grateful gift, "Thank you, Miss Third."

Qingyu smiled slightly and made another hexagram, saying: "The twelfth day of the first lunar month is a good day, and the next day is the ninth day of the third lunar month."

Mother Jiang thanked her again and said, "This wedding has been delayed for too long. We Chenglan will be eighteen next year, so we will decide on the twelfth day of the first lunar month. We don't want to wait more than two months."

Qingyu said hello, got up and went into the house. After a while, he came out with a Geng post with the eight characters folded and handed it to Jiang Chenglan and her daughter.

After the mother and daughter thanked her again and again, they solemnly folded the Geng Tie in a red handkerchief and wrapped it up.

Finally, Mother Jiang said to Matchmaker Liao: "I originally wanted to pay a visit to my house, but I didn't expect to see you here. I would like to ask you to be a matchmaker for our family." Although he is a door-to-door son-in-law, a matchmaker is indispensable.

Matchmaker Liao was naturally happy and said with a smile: "That's great. Before you came, I wanted to marry Miss Xu Lan, hahaha..."

Jiang Chenglan had heard Xu Lan say that she would not marry before, and now she moved to sit next to Xu Lan, and the two chatted quietly.

"What do you think, you still don't want to get married?"

Xu Lan looked at the pretty girl in front of her. She was beautiful, she had a normal life, she had someone she liked, and she was about to get married and live a harmonious life. She might even have children, and even more children and grandchildren in the future.

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It would be false to say that one is not envious of such a person. However, Xu Lan still smiled nonchalantly and said:

"I just want to be a pure baker and don't think about anything else. I can earn money by myself and don't have to worry about my husband and children. I heard that a woman will almost die if she gives birth to a child. I don't want to suffer this. It's better not to get married."

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This is her true inner thought. She has been dependent on her grandpa since she was a child. She has known since she was sensible that it would be difficult for her to become someone else's wife in the future. In fact, she has never had any intention of getting married, and she really does not want to get married.

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Jiang Chenglan looked at the dashing Xu Lan and felt extremely envious in her heart.

Xu Lan has the ability to not be constrained by the eyes of the world, and is famous. Who in Yinzhou doesn't know that the head chef of Juxian Zhai is a young girl.

Every time Jiang Chenglan looked at Xu Lan, she couldn't help but imagine how great it would be if she was as capable as Xu Lan.

However, Jiang Chenglan also smiled and said: "It's good for you to be like this. But don't be too stubborn on your so-called vows. If you really meet the man you like in the future, don't lock yourself in.

There are many differences between one person and two people. Sometimes, if you don’t take the first step, you may not know what you want in your heart.”

These words were also true. Although Xu Lan made her envious, Jiang Chenglan still felt that only when there are people who care about each other and accompany each other, can a heart have support and feel like it has a family.

Xu Lan also nodded and smiled: "You and Onion will definitely be happy. It is the most rare thing to find the right person for you."

Jiang Chenglan took Xu Lan's hand, patted it, and said "hmm" heavily.

"Can you pickle bacon?" Xu Lan suddenly asked.

Jiang Chenglan smiled: "Although I'm not as good as you, I can still cook rice. What's wrong with bacon?"

Xu Lan pulled Jiang Chenglan up and said, "Miss Third, I'm going to pickle the bacon." It happened that Juxian Zhai was closed today, so she had time to pickle it. Although there were people at home who did this work, Xu Lan still wanted to pickle it by herself.

Qingyu said thank you for your hard work, and then Xu Lan dragged Jiang Chenglan to the kitchen, "I'll teach you how to make the sauced pork. It's different from ordinary salt-cured pork, the sauced pork is more delicious."

Jiang Chenglan had no choice but to be dragged into the kitchen by Xu Lan. Then from time to time, women's laughter could be heard in the kitchen, and they must have talked about something interesting again.

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Outside the Prefectural Mufu's Mansion, a quick horse stopped at the gate of the government office, and then jumped off the horse. A soldier wearing imperial city armor had two chess pieces stuck on his back. He was a trustworthy soldier.

The guard at the yamen gate hurriedly stepped forward. Without waiting for him to ask, the soldiers rushed into the yamen: "The capital is eight hundred miles away. Take me to see Mr. Zhou Mu as soon as possible."

When the guard heard this, he did not dare to delay and quickly ran forward to lead the way.

At the end of the year, most of the people are free, but people in the government offices are busy summarizing the events of the year.

Cao Shen was watching the report of his subordinate officials when he suddenly heard a long shout from outside: "The capital is eight hundred miles away, urgent."

Cao Shen's heart tightened, and the book in his hand fell on the table in surprise. He was stunned for a moment, then quickly got up, straightened his clothes, and hurried out of the room.


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