The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

Chapter 223: Talking about marriage, drinking and feasting, hiding plots in the boudoir (7)

Mo Yan also took a sip of pear juice, and her mouth was instantly filled with the sweetness of pears and the sweetness of honey.

Liu Tinglan was still not satisfied. She picked up the white porcelain teapot and poured herself another cup: "It tastes great! Yan Yan, you are so good at enjoying it."

Mo Yan smiled and pushed the pastry on the plate over: "This is a pastry made by me. You can try it too."

Pastry is a very common fruit cake made with flour, eggs, peaches, lychee juice, and honey. Since there is no milk, the milky flavor is missing, but it is not sweet or greasy and full of fruity flavor. It tastes not bad at all and the whole family loves it.

The peach was crushed and its original shape could not be seen. Mo Yan only said that it was made from wild fruits in the mountains.

"Wow, Yan Yan, this pastry is so delicious! How can there be such a virtuous girl like you in this world, who can work in the hall and in the kitchen, and can make such delicious pastries? Whoever gets to marry you in the future will be so lucky. .”

Liu Tinglan ate the cakes with relish. She was so amazed that she even said such words that the ancients thought were extremely unreserved.

Mo Yan's head was full of black lines, "If Aunt Liu hears this, you can't even think about going out again."

Unexpectedly, when she mentioned this, Liu Tinglan let out a long sigh, and a hint of sadness appeared on her face: "Don't mention this, if I hadn't come to celebrate your family's move today, how would my mother have let me go out! "

Mo Yan was stunned, "What's wrong? Didn't you come out often before?"

Liu Tinglan shook her head, with a very depressed look on her face: "My mother recently asked me to look at people, and I was not allowed to go out again to avoid being talked about. The last time you went to my house, my mother was present, so I couldn't talk to you. .”

"You are only fifteen, how could your aunt be in such a hurry?" Mo Yan was a little confused. Liu Tinglan was an only child, so the Liu family would have been reluctant to leave her home so early.

Liu Tinglan curled her lips and said: "My mother wanted to find a son-in-law for me, so she wanted to find one early. She didn't even think about it. My family is not a wealthy family. How many people are willing to be a son-in-law? Even if there are, That person is too incompetent and only wants to make a living, I don’t want such a useless husband."

"this…"

Mo Yan frowned, not knowing how to comfort her friend. Mother Liu really loves her daughter, otherwise she would not want to find a son-in-law, because she is afraid that her daughter will suffer a loss if she marries her husband's family. But as Liu Tinglan said, if you are willing to be a door-to-door son-in-law from a family like the Liu family, you may not have any real ability.

If Liu Tinglan obeyed her parents' arrangements and found a son-in-law, and looked at her husband with contempt, over time, there would be many conflicts between the couple. I am afraid they would not even be able to respect each other as guests, and how would there be happiness at all?

Although there are exceptions to everything, the exceptions to this kind of thing are too small.

Seeing her friend's worried look, Liu Tinglan warmed up and joked: "Don't worry about me anymore, think more about yourself. When you are fifteen next year, Uncle Mo will also worry about your life-long events." .”

Mo Yan was shocked! Yes, she is fourteen this year. Even if her father keeps her until she is eighteen, there will only be less than four years left.

 Because of her weird physique in her previous life, she was worried that she would die at any time before she reached twenty-five, so she did not dare to like anyone and did not accept anyone's pursuit. She didn't have this worry now, but she suddenly discovered that in ancient times, when mistresses and mistresses were legalized, she had no expectations for marriage.

 The two sisters each had their own thoughts. They were speechless for a moment and sighed together.

“Eldest sister, eldest sister, Zhen’er is here with two people.”

 (End of this chapter)