"It's okay, it's okay." Qi Yue waved her hands to appease her and looked at Madam Yang, "What did Madam say? Who are you talking to?"
"He is also an acquaintance." Mrs. Yang smiled and said, "He is Wang Tongye, the eldest grandson of Mr. Wang's family, Wang Qian."
Qi Yue's expression was wonderful.
There was nothing Mrs. Yang could do. Logically speaking, there was no way to discuss this kind of matter directly with the person involved, but Mrs. Qi was alone, and the only people she had close relationships with were the doctors of Qianjintang.
Young women are extremely shy when it comes to marriage. Don't expect them to deal with it happily. Don't even think about explaining things clearly after three or four times.
Qi Yue smiled.
"Well, thank you Madam and Mr. Wang for your kindness." She smiled, "It's just that I don't want to get married yet."
But no, I still can’t get over it just now.
Mrs. Yang nodded with some understanding.
"It's okay, there's no rush." She said with a smile, with some seriousness in her words, "Ms. Qi, I've grown up with you a few years, and if I say a few words of support, this woman has to look forward."
Qi Yue smiled and answered yes.
"Everyone has to look forward," she said.
"Yes, Madam Qi is a very transparent person." Mrs. Yang smiled, then paused, "How old is Madam Qi this year?"
This is the first time that Mrs. Yang has asked the age of the client in all the years she has been a matchmaker. In the past, every house had prepared it well.
However, Mrs. Qi really has nowhere to go.
"Twenty-eight." Qi Yue replied casually.
Twenty-eight?!
Mrs. Yang looked at her with wide eyes.
"Ha, ha." Qi Yue reacted and laughed hurriedly.
But how old is Qi Yueniang?
She couldn't help turning her head to look at Ah Hao.
It was a coincidence that Ah Ru was not here. She and Hu San went out to order a batch of nursing equipment.
"My wife will be twenty years old in May this year." Ah Hao said.
Qi Yue breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Mrs. Yang with a somewhat incomprehensible look, as if he was questioning why she asked her age. There was no hint that she didn't know her age.
"Young Master Wang is seven years older than your wife. The first one is sick. Young Master Wang has taken the initiative to observe his filial piety for his wife for three years. He is a passionate lover." Mrs. Yang said with a smile.
As Xiang was introduced, Qi Yue quickly interrupted her.
"Thank you madam for your kindness. It's not a matter of how old you are or how young you are." She smiled, "I really don't want to get married. I'm not being polite to you, madam. I'm just telling you to divorce. In this matter, I
Don’t lie.”
After hearing what Mrs. Yang said, Wang Tongye leaned back in his chair.
"Look at you, I said no, you have to go." Mrs. Wang complained, "You think women are as ruthless as you men. If your daughter-in-law dies, she will prepare to be the groom..."
Wang Tongye cheered.
"Where is this?" He glared.
Mrs. Yang was amused by them.
"The old woman is right. I think this lady Qi really doesn't want to get married, at least not yet." She smiled, "But don't worry, I'll keep this in mind. I'll ask every now and then. It won't happen in half a year."
, one year, one year is not enough..."
She stopped here, a little embarrassed.
If she goes on talking about it, she means that the prince will be guarding Mrs. Qi. This is really ridiculous. This lady Qi is not a fairy lady, she is not a favorite, but the prince is, how many people have trusted her over the years?
I wanted to come here to propose marriage, but they were all eldest daughters who had not left the palace, were well-educated and legitimate, and were not even born as concubines. She was a beggar and a woman from the Hou family, how could she be worth waiting for.
"One year is not enough to wait two or three years," Wang Tongye said decisively.
Mrs. Yang was stunned.
Why, are you really going to hang yourself from this tree?
Mrs. Yang was even more surprised.
"Then Mrs. Lao has to worry about it," Mrs. Wang said.
Mrs. Yang came to her senses and quickly said she didn't dare.
Mrs. Wang asked her daughter-in-law to see Mrs. Yang out in person, and the two of them walked and talked.
"What do you think of this marriage?" Mrs. Yang couldn't help but ask.
To be honest, this marriage is really not that good. For a man like Wang Qian, it is really a good thing to be taken over by a pig...
Wang Qian's mother, the eldest daughter-in-law of the Wang family, the forty-five-year-old Ning is as peaceful and peaceful as her surname.
"What father and mother like must be excellent." She said with a warm smile.
Maybe she didn't dare to disobey her father-in-law and mother-in-law. Mrs. Yang still didn't understand, and she didn't believe in such false talk among women at all.
They were talking and laughing as they walked out, but Mrs. Yang suddenly tripped and almost fell down with an ouch, but luckily Mrs. Ning had the good sense to catch her quickly.
"What is it?" Mrs. Yang shouted, looking down.
I saw a red rope being dragged behind a large potted flower tree nearby, and a person behind the tree ran away.
He ran so fast that he disappeared around the corner. Mrs. Yang only had time to clearly see the back of a seven or eight-year-old girl.
"Sister Qiao!" Ning shouted with a frown, "Where are the people following Sister Qiao?"
Her girl hurriedly went to find it.
"I'm so sorry." Ning quickly apologized to Mrs. Yang, "This child... this child is really naughty..."
Sister Qiao, Wang Qian's daughter, has been taken care of by Ning since her mother died. With Ning's temperament, the granddaughter she raised is exactly the opposite of her.
"It's okay, it's okay, kids are smart..." Mrs. Yang said with a smile.
"Girls are not very good at being arrogant." Ning sighed and said, "I don't know who is following this temper."
"It's definitely not you, madam." Madam Yang held her hand and smiled.
Ning smiled, held her hand and took her to the car in person, and ordered someone to give her a heavy thank you gift.
What Mrs. Yang said here, Qi Yue felt that Wang Tongye wanted to help him. For an old man like Wang Tongye, helping a woman would naturally mean giving her a home. It was really a fight to show the deep affection.
Qi Yue smiled and couldn't tell what she felt in her heart, so she gave it up and sent Mrs. Yang away to do whatever she had to do.
On this day, because there was an injured person who broke his leg yesterday, Qi Yue rushed to pick up Liu Pucheng's class before dawn.
There were very few pedestrians on the street, and occasionally someone pushing a cart passed by on the empty street, leaving a squeaking sound along the way.
Qi Yue and Aru walked slowly and leisurely.
"It feels like walking in an ancient town in the south of the Yangtze River." She said to Aru, and she laughed again after she finished speaking.
It’s not just in an ancient town, it’s a genuine ancient town!
"Huh?" Qi Yue stopped and looked at a small tea shed by the river.
In a small and simple tea shed, a thin old woman was really busy. The steam rising from the stove merged with the lingering morning mist.
There was only one customer in the tea shed, who was eating something with his back to the road and the river.
Wang Po noticed that someone was coming and raised her head to see a beautiful young lady. She couldn't help but feel a little nervous. There was a person in her tea shed that everyone avoided. Of course, she didn't care if she couldn't do the young lady's business.
, but the poor child will feel even more guilty until he no longer comes to eat at his place.
Before she finished speaking, she saw the little lady making a hissing gesture towards her and smiling slightly.
This smile made Wang Po's eyes light up, as if the morning fog in front of her eyes had dissipated instantly.
Before she could recover, she saw the young lady walking past her towards the tea shed, and then cheered to the coffin boy who was eating.
Both Wang Po and Coffin Boy were shocked.
"Xiao Coffin, I haven't seen you for a long time." Qi Yue smiled and sat down aside.
Coffin Boy was startled and stood up.
"You, why are you here?" he asked.
"Morning exercise, while catching up with the early shift." Qi Yue said with a smile, looking at the coffin boy's plate and bowl, "What did you eat? What kind of breakfast is there? Aru and I didn't eat either."
Coffin Boy's expression was complicated.
Ah Ru had already heard the words and went to ask the old lady Wang and ordered two bowls of tea soup and two pieces of vegetable pancakes.
"You, don't eat here." Coffin Boy said in a low voice.
"What's wrong?" Qi Yue looked at him puzzled.
Because I am unlucky, please stay away from me...
Coffin Boy said nothing.
"By the way, did Hu San give you the money for the surgical assistant last time?" Qi Yue asked, watching Mrs. Wang carefully carrying the tea soup, and happily took out the chopsticks from the chopstick holder on the table, "
It smells delicious."
Wang Po looked at her.
"As long as you don't dislike it, little lady." She said, and couldn't help but glance at the coffin boy, "This is the first time I've seen an acquaintance meet the coffin boy..."
Acquaintances, these Yongqing Mansion are all my acquaintances, but no one will meet him...
Except this woman...
Coffin Boy couldn't explain how he felt.
"Xiao Coffin, you want to treat me." Mrs. Wang added another sentence, and then hurriedly walked away.
Qi Yue smiled.
"Yes, you want to treat me." She said with a smile, picking up the vegetable cake and eating it.
Aru also sat down and started eating.
The coffin boy was standing. Qi Yue didn't say anything and pretended that he didn't know he was standing. After a while, he sat down too.
"Hu San gave me the money," he said.
Qi Yue hummed.
"That's good. This guy is very messy about things. I'm afraid he will forget." She said.
The coffin boy lowered his head to eat.
Except for the sound of the stove, there was no other sound in the small tea shed.
Soon the three of them finished eating, and the coffin boy paid for it as expected.
"I'll treat you next time." Qi Yue smiled.
The coffin boy didn't say anything and saluted him goodbye.
"Hey, Yuan Ziqing." Qi Yue suddenly shouted.
Yuan Ziqing is Coffin Boy's real name, but so few people call him Coffin Boy that Coffin Boy himself almost forgets it.
His steps paused.
"You are so cowardly." Qi Yue shook her head and said, "Are you scared now? You don't even dare to enter the Qianjin Hall?"
Coffin Boy turned around.
"I'm not scared by this, I'm..." he said with a glare.
"An unlucky person, right?" Qi Yue raised an eyebrow and said, crossing her arms and shaking her head, "Really, you are not as good as Yan'er."
Along with Qi Yue's promotion of free treatment for cleft lip and palate, Yan'er became familiar to many people as an advertising spokesperson.
At first, Qi Yue was afraid that the Liu family would not agree. After all, even now, children with cleft lip and palate are still very taboo about being known to others. However, she did not expect that not long after returning to the Liu family, Yan'er came over happily. I heard that it was not long before returning to the Liu family.
In the Liu family, they even actively advertised that they would let people look at their mouths, and were protected by the old lady of the Liu family. No one in the Liu family dared to say a word, let alone talk, and even showed a little bit of composure to Yan'er. Mr. Liu
People scolded everyone in the Liu family. Judging from the grievances that Mrs. Liu has accumulated for half her life, she probably still has a lot of time to scold her, especially now that Mrs. Liu has finally returned to her parents' home, where her late father is.
After crying in front of my mother's grave and almost dying.
"You say you are brave. In fact, dead people will not cause harm. They cannot talk or do anything. What is there to be afraid of? If you are not afraid of them, it does not mean you are brave." Qi Yue continued, "If you are not afraid of living people, you are not afraid.
Being worldly is the one who is really brave."
The coffin boy raised his feet and took steps.
Holding the spoon, Mrs. Wang was so nervous that she couldn't help but stamp her feet.
Coffin Boy stopped again.
"Remember to treat us next time." He turned around and said, "A woman's family can eat so much. She eats more than me. It's a big loss."
After he finished speaking, he waved his hand and strode away.
Qi Yue pursed her lips and smiled.
"Cheapskate." She muttered, shaking her head at Aru, "Let's go to work."
Aru followed with a smile.
The morning fog dispersed, and there were more and more people on the street. Various breakfast hawkers filled the street, but there were no customers at Wang Po's stall. Wang Po stood in front of the stove and wiped her tears with her apron.
"Grandma Wang, what happened? Were you beaten, scolded, or robbed?" asked a familiar neighbor, "Why are you crying like this here so early in the morning?"
"Go, what do you know, I just want to cry." Wang Po said, waving her hands to the man, and sure enough, she burst into tears again and covered her face with her apron.
Yuan Zi’s mother, you’ve seen it, don’t worry.
"Thank you Guanyin Bodhisattva." Grandma Wang slowly clasped her hands in front of her and bent down piously, with tears streaming down her face, "Forgive me for my sin of greed for money and death.*** (To be continued)