"Then my dad can also get me a little official in the future." The magistrate's son also had his eyes lit up, and he immersed himself in beautiful fantasies with his mother.
"Absolutely, no problem. I will have someone come to the door early tomorrow." The magistrate's wife said happily, "It's just fishermen full of fishy smell. We like them as their blessing. Tomorrow is ahead of time and we will get married in a few days.
They are not grateful yet?”
"Okay, mom, you should go as soon as possible." The magistrate's son was immersed in beautiful fantasies and couldn't extricate himself, so he just wanted to become an official soon.
"I understand, go to bed quickly and wait for good news for my mother tomorrow." The magistrate's wife said with a laugh.
...
The next night.
The magistrate's son came back after a day of fooling around. As soon as he entered the door, he asked the magistrate's wife sitting in the hall.
"Mom, is the matter done? When will the mute come in?"
The magistrate's wife turned to her son with a dark face and said, "No, the family is ignorant of politeness and dares to reject us."
"What? Rejected?" The magistrate's son widened his eyes in disbelief. "Dare you dare to reject us? Do they know our identities? Have you told them who my uncle is?"
"I said it, but I still refused!" The magistrate's wife gritted her teeth in anger.
"No way? They said who my uncle is and they refused? Are you sick? Is there any brain problem?" The magistrate's son shouted loudly, his tone full of disbelief. His uncle is the magistrate! A lowly fisherman
, if they can curry favor with their ancestral grave, they can't even ask for such good things, but they actually refuse?
"I think they are sick, too." The magistrate's wife slammed the teacup in her hand on the table.
"Mom, what should I do? Let's forget it?" asked the magistrate's son.
"Forget it?" The magistrate's wife raised her voice and said shrillly, "Is there any such thing as forgetting it here? This mute must marry even if she doesn't marry even if she doesn't!"
"But they all refused." The magistrate's son was puzzled.
"The raw rice is cooked and they will only beg you to marry her! I originally wanted their mute daughter to be the one who was a wife for a few years, but now, being a concubine is always a kind of concubine!" The magistrate's wife was humble.
Said ruthlessly.
"This method is good! After cooking the raw rice, they will only ask us in reverse. We will delay the time and wait until the mute belly becomes bigger. Hahaha, how can you pinch the flat and flat mother who is not round?
"The magistrate's son laughed.
At this moment, the magistrate walked in and yawned, "Why are you two so happy?"
"Master, you are back. What else can it be? It's just the Li family's business. They still don't agree to marry the mute to our son. So we came up with a solution, cook the raw rice and cook it!" The magistrate's wife poured the magistrate's wife for the magistrate.
A cup of tea was signaled to sit down and have a tea and chat.
"This is not good? I just came here. If something happens, your brother will definitely not let me go." The magistrate hesitated and said. He was still very afraid of his brother-in-law. He was very fierce and said
Greed can be greedy, but it must be moderate, and it cannot cause human life, nor can it cause something to arouse public anger. Once it arouses public anger, the basic official journey will be over.
"What's wrong with it? Isn't it just a fisherman's daughter? If you marry, you won't kill anyone. Isn't it good to marry into our family to enjoy happiness?" The magistrate's wife said contemptuously.