The two went in side by side, but Gu Yuzhu squinted at the layer of white ash on the ground, and his brain skipped a beat.

This... what happened again?

Eyelids began to jump uncontrollably, Gu Yuzhu walked inside at a faster speed, passed through the screen wall, and just arrived in the yard, and saw a fat ghost stumbling towards him.

"What the hell?"

Gu Yuzhu subconsciously dodged to the side, and the ghost fell to the ground with a plop, screaming ouch.

The sound followed the sound, Gu Yuzhu took a closer look, was silent for a moment, and asked the servant next to him: "What's going on?"

The passing maid said in a low voice, "It's the young masters and young ladies."

Gu Yuzhu was not surprised at all.

She knew it.

Her eyebrows jumped, and she reached out to help the person on the ground up, "Are you all right?"

The fat woman got up and patted off the flour and water droplets on her body, and stared at Gu Yuzhu in embarrassment, looking badly: "You are Mrs. Song, right?"

The gentleness on Gu Yuzhu's face disappeared a lot, and she withdrew her hand: "I just don't know who you are?"

The fat woman took out a handkerchief from her shirt and shook it, cleared her throat, and raised her chin: "I am the matchmaker Liu who has heard about the capital city, and if I meet Mrs. Song here, I will tell you well." Speaking of which, how do you teach your children, you actually taught a few good children to be so naughty..."

Hearing her scolding, the corners of Gu Yuzhu's lips were drawn into a straight line, and he said indifferently: "Then what's the matter with you?"

Matchmaker Liu's throat choked, and after her eyes lingered on Gu Yuzhu for a moment, she snorted softly: "Mrs. Song, it's not me who said that the number one scholar is beautiful and has such a literary talent. His three children should also inherit it, but You have taught good children to be like this, but you have not fulfilled your mother's choice."

Speaking of this, she changed the subject again, with a little smile on her face: "I came here today to solve your problem. There are several girls in this capital who like the number one scholar. If you can't teach him alone Son, it would be better for Zhuangyuan Lang to bring in an ordinary wife..."

flat wife.

After hearing these two words, Gu Yuzhu's face was completely covered with frost and snow.

She originally thought that the matchmaker was here to propose marriage to Song Wen, but she didn't expect that she was here to find a wife for Song Chengye. At this moment, the unhappiness in her heart had reached the extreme.

The three little milk bags who hurried over saw the scene where their own mother was scolded by the annoying matchmaker just now.

"You fart!" Erbao rushed out like a small cannonball, rolling up his sleeves and cursing, "My mother is much better than you, I think you are here to destroy our family relationship, if you are here again, Be careful, young master, I will knock out your teeth with one punch."

Dabao and Niuniu followed closely behind.

"Haven't you been cleaned up enough?"

"You look so ugly and your life is not satisfactory, so you come here to make others unhappy?"

Several little milk bags, one talking more irritating than the other.

Matchmaker Liu was trembling with anger, pointing to the three little milk bags and said: "You, you, you are simply too ignorant of the rules, to treat guests like this, it really can only be taught by people who have no rules!"

Gu Yuzhu sneered and said: "Who is playing wild in other people's homes, who has no rules? Come and drive her out."

"Yes."

Matchmaker Liu saw two little maids coming to invite her out, relying on her own strength and fatness, she pushed them away, put her hands on her hips, blushed and yelled thickly, "Take concubines for husbands and raise wives for wives. That is a matter of course and right, but you want to shut me out, you are jealous, you have committed seven crimes, according to the current law, a woman who has committed seven crimes will be divorced."

That look is even more arrogant than the master Gu Yuzhu.

Gu Yuzhu held down Su Ziyi, who was about to move, and raised his eyes lightly: "Then you go and tell my husband that I have committed seven crimes, and let him divorce me."

The crisp voice reached the ears of the man who had just stepped in.

Song Chengye's indifferent mood set off waves, and the haze spread in his eyes.

stop?

He looked over with anger, and finally fell on the fat matchmaker.

The fat matchmaker didn't notice him, instead she yelled loudly: "You wait, I'll tell your husband right away, no man in the world would tolerate his wife being so jealous."

What she said was so categorical, if Gu Yuzhu was really a woman of this era, she would probably have been bluffed by her.

But now... She caught a glimpse of Song Chengye who came in, snorted angrily, patted the heads of the three little milk buns, and pulled Su Ziyi, "Let's go."

Solve it yourself.

It's this guy's bad luck again.

Although there are many women around Song Chengye in the book, this does not reduce Gu Yuzhu's depressed mood.

Especially when these people danced up to her.

The three little milk buns also saw Song Chengye, but because of this incident, they now have a lot of dissatisfaction with their father, and they all followed Gu Yuzhu's example, turned their little faces to the side, and walked away angrily.

Matchmaker Liu saw a few people leaving, but before she could react, she thought she had won a battle, and raised her head higher and higher, and even said loudly: "Mrs. Song, you should go back and think about it yourself, wait for you When did I figure it out, when will I come to the door again—"

She suddenly screamed and fell to her knees on the ground with a plop.

The sharp pain from the hollow of her leg made her curl up, hugging her leg, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"My legs, whoever hits me, whoever hits me..."

The maidservants standing next to her watched and cared, and felt happy in their hearts.

Should!

tread!tread!tread!

The sound of unhurried footsteps approached slowly, and the maids saluted: "My lord."

Song Chengye didn't look at them, and walked up to Matchmaker Liu slowly, looking down at this fat woman who had become a pig.

"Who put this man in?" His voice was cold.

The maids looked at each other, and the butler had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "This matchmaker Liu is here to give gifts, so the villain didn't stop her, and then she bumped into Miss and Master... Miss and Master told us to leave it alone... ..."

In fact, it was the three little tits who were trying to play tricks.

After a burst of pain, Matchmaker Liu finally realized that the person in front of her was the person she was looking for. Enduring the pain from her leg, she got up from the ground and complained on the spot: "Master Song, the wife you married was born in a merchant, and her status It's okay to be low, but I still don't know how to be polite, and now it hurts me even more, isn't it a good match?"

She didn't know who hurt her, but that didn't stop her from putting the hat on Gu Yuzhu's head.

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