The Little King Next Door Chapter 23: Hello 1.23

Wang Shengli was full of hostility to this person who was seeking a marriage. His unrelenting hostility made Zheng Mian frown, and his heart was full of surprise.

This time, on behalf of cousin Qu Nan, Zheng Mian was extremely anxious. Although the cousin's words sounded nice on the surface, saying that this was a good marriage and an act of great virtue, he knew very well in his heart that he was cheating on the marriage.

However, since his parents left for several years, he has always relied on his cousin's house to help him live. This time, his cousin took the kindness in return, and in his hand he was holding an IOU he wrote down when he had a sense of loyalty. If he does not comply, he will Where to go? What's more, there is still more than a year before the imperial imperial examinations, and ten years of hard study in the cold window, in order to get a title on the golden list, and jumping into the dragon gate, he can't be ruined here!

After weighing it up in her heart, Zheng Mian suppressed the unease in her heart and gathered herself up to face the scene in front of her.

Zheng Mian raised his eyes and looked at the young man who had been staring at him, thinking in his heart that he had never seen this young man before, guessing that his identity was not revealed, so he relaxed a little and cast a slightly puzzled look at Mr. Fang , asked: "Who is this?"

Master Fang glanced at Wang Shengli, who didn't say anything for a long time, but stared at others with hatred, and secretly spit in his heart: It's really useless! He used to be able to choke people to death by speaking, but now he really wants to speak, and he is dumb!

Master Fang concealed the resentment in his heart and said with a smile on his face: "This is my distant cousin, who is currently living in the mansion. It is rare that a young man is willing to come to the door of an old man like me today. I'm old, I'm afraid I won't be able to talk with the young people, but you young people have something to say together."

Zheng Mian hurriedly said: "Where is it! Uncle Fang is in good health and is clearly in his prime. Saying such words really hurts me!"

Master Fang grabbed his hand and said with a smile: "It's hard for you young people not to dislike it. Come and come, I'll have someone set up a banquet, and we'll have a drink and talk later." He asked again. The matchmaker said, "Matchmaker Zhang, come with you too!"

The matchmaker Zhang covered her mouth with a big red handkerchief, smiled pretentiously, the powder on her face fell down, and the sharp laughter suddenly stopped, and then she twisted her plump waist to Mr. Fang. She walked a few steps beside her and said loudly, "Of course I want to eat this glass of wine!" She winked and said sharply, "Maybe you will invite me to eat more after a while. Where's the wine!"

Master Fang said with a loud laugh: "It's natural! Even if you don't do so many things, you should be treated to a few glasses of wine. Besides, those who work hard get more money!"

After chatting and laughing for a while, Master Fang's eyes fell on the servant who had been following Zheng Mian closely, and he rushed to the housekeeper: "Take this little brother down, and have a meal with him. It’s not easy to think about it.”

Master Fang's words were originally well-intentioned. He is a long-sleeved businessman who is good at dancing. He is accustomed to controlling the entire scene and tries his best to take care of the edges and corners.

But he didn't want to. As soon as he said these words, the expressions of "Qu Nan", the matchmaker Zhang and the young servant changed at the same time, especially the young servant's expression changed the most, and he immediately shouted: "I am not going!" /

Master Fang didn't expect this guy to be so fierce and so ignorant, and his face was pulled down immediately.

Among the people present, the matchmaker Zhang was the one who could wink the most. Seeing Master Fang's face, he secretly screamed bad, and hurriedly called out to save him. Wine, that's good for you! You can't be so bad! Go down and eat and drink well, don't worry about your son, if I'm here, will you lose your son?"

The man looked hesitant and stared at Zheng Mian, who had no choice but to say, "Go on, I know everything in my mind, so I don't need you here."

The servant still didn't move, so the matchmaker Zhang had no choice but to persuade her with a sullen face.

Wang Shengli looked at this lively scene, rolled his eyes, and suddenly said, "You are so strange, I don't listen to the host's words anymore."

As soon as these words came out, the three people's expressions became strange again. Zheng Mian's face became a little more guilty, and he managed to stabilize his mind. "

The matchmaker's eyes were also wandering, fearing that things were going to go bad, she pulled the man's arm hard and dragged him out.

Master Fang was extremely displeased when he saw this farce, and the joy of seeing Zheng Mian before has gone by three points. With such a temperament, the master's character really needs to be discounted first.

Looking at Wang Shengli again, Mr. Fang's eyes were much calmer.

Zheng Mian followed the matchmaker Zhang and the servant, wishing he could leave with him, but he knew very well that if he didn't get a satisfactory answer today, he would be very sad in the days to come. His heart was up and down, and his face became ugly, and there was a flash of disgust and hatred in his eyes.

Soon, he calmed down again, bent over and clasped his fists, and sincerely apologized to Mr. Fang: "I'm rude, please ask Uncle Fang Haihan. After I go back, I will definitely discipline me!"

Master Fang waved his hand and pretended he didn't care. He smiled and said, "It's not worth it to affect our good mood today." At this time, the matchmaker Zhang had already dealt with the affairs of the servant. When he returned alone, he said to the two of them, "It's still early, and it will take some time for the wine and food to be ready. Let's go to the yard to see the scene and have a conversation."

While leading the two of them away, he waved to Wang Shengli: "Come on, worthy cousin. Today you are the master of the family, so please accompany Mr. Qu!"

Wang Shengli was overwhelmed when he saw that Master Fang was so kind to him, and glanced at Zheng Mian proudly. The old man in his heart must be sharp-eyed, and he can see the essence of this scumbag! He must have found me!

After a short period of comparison, the balance in Mr. Fang's heart has indeed begun to tilt in favor of Wang Shengli, but he has not given up on "Qu Nan". Who is good and who is bad?

Master Fang made up his mind to be a good fisherman, sit and watch the snipe and mussels compete to decide the best one. It doesn't matter if both sides suffer, his daughter is so outstanding, there are so many people who want to marry, and they are not inferior to the two in front of them at all!

It is...

Master Fang was slightly tangled in his heart, but he was afraid that his daughter had already made a promise, and he would act wickedly.

Well, let's see what the two of them are really capable of today.

Master Fang pointed to a small pavilion not far ahead, and said loudly: "Let's go to the pavilion in front of us and sit. The pavilion is high, and we can see the scenery of the whole garden. I know you young people are watching the scenery and playing. I like to write a few poems, but I don’t know much about poems, but my worthy cousin is a master at composing poems and lyrics. I can ask him to accompany you to write a few poems, and it’s not a waste of time. "

Hearing this, Zheng Mian immediately understood that Master Fang was deliberately trying to test his talent, and immediately agreed: "That would be disrespectful." He said to Wang Shengli, "I would like to give some advice." /

Wang Shengli felt like 10,000 alpacas galloping past in his heart, and the expression on his face seemed not to be his own, but Master Fang patted him on the shoulder very trustingly: "My worthy cousin, young people are together, don't ask Be rigid. Let’s do two poems to see! It’s also good to ask Mr. Qu to give some pointers.”

Zheng Mian dared not to give advice.

Wang Shengli has a face full of love, does he know how to write poetry?

Yes...?