Siheyuan: a hundred-year-old Chinese medicine doctor, Jiehu Qinhuairu

It was the matchmaker who saw that the two families were well matched, and then took the initiative to come to the door to persuade them.

If the two have the idea of ​​marriage.

They will contact each other through the matchmaker and eventually lead to marriage.

passive type.

Also known as a matchmaker, usually a family sees a daughter-in-law or son-in-law who is in love.

Will contact the matchmaker to come to talk about matchmaking.

"Yes, what's the matter?" Song Qingshan nodded when he heard the matchmaker's question.

"The old man is a tortoise and a crane, and his life span is boundless. He is still hearing and seeing at such an advanced age."

"It's really a living fairy."

The matchmaker said that the matchmaking all depends on one mouth, and any auspicious words, beautiful words will come out of the mouth.

She first complimented Song Qingshan.

Then he went to look at Qin Huairu.

A country girl.

Want to take the initiative to say that the matchmaker will come to the city?

At first, the matchmaker couldn't believe it when she heard the matchmaker that the second aunt wanted to entrust.

Does this need to be said?

Which country girl is unwilling to marry into the city?

Even if it is upside down.

Also scrambling to come.

but.

After the matchmaker saw the man, she understood a little bit.

This girl is not bad.

Although he is from the countryside, he looks smooth and handsome.

No worse than a city girl at all.

"Old man, it is true that there is something to disturb the door today, and it is a happy event..."

"This girl surnamed Qin has reached the age of trial marriage. The eldest son of the Liu family in the courtyard has fallen in love with Miss Qin, and wants to tie the knot for a hundred years."

The matchmaker had a smile on her face all the time.

Very natural.

It doesn't look stiff at all.

This is all people's housekeeping skills, after all, it is a festive thing to match people.

If you have a sad face.

That matchmaker can't talk about it, and in this line of work, he often visits the door.

It is inevitable to be misunderstood by the master.

As the saying goes, don't reach out and hit a smiling face, keep smiling and save yourself a lot of trouble.

Liu Guangyuan.

This is not to remember to hit.

Song Qingshan sneered in his heart when he heard the words, this guy is really thinking about it.

"Let's go, I've already made a promise."

Qin Huairu's expression was cold.

Directly reject the matchmaker without hesitation.

"Miss Qin, to put it bluntly, the goods are better than three, not to mention finding a husband's family, that is a major event in our women's life."

"In these days, as long as you haven't passed the door, even if you promise to others, you can meet better ones..."

The matchmaker didn't say too much.

In fact, if it was normal, the girl said that she had already made a promise to her.

The matchmaker will also say a few words of blessing.

Then don't bother.

But in the past two years, the business of matchmakers has not been doing well, and they have been advocating free love and independent marriage.

No longer carry out the orders of parents and the words of matchmakers.

Matchmaker business is really difficult.

Relying on this industry alone, the family is almost unable to uncover the pot.

Nowadays.

The Liu family promised that if this marriage was facilitated, there would be a reward of one yuan and other gifts.

The matchmaker doesn't want to give up.

"The Liu family can't compare to the in-law's family I'm looking for, you should let them die."

Qin Huairu glanced at her old man.

Liu Jia can't compare with a single finger.

"Compared, can't you compare?"

The matchmaker was taken aback.

"Miss Qin, the Liu family is a wealthy family that ranks among the top three in our courtyard. You have just arrived in the city, so you can't be fooled."

"Are you talking about the Jia family in the front yard?"

"Girl, the Jia family is not at all comparable to the Liu family, it's far behind."

Everything about Qin Huairu's entry into the city.

Aunt Er told the matchmaker in detail all day long.

"I'm talking about the Song family." Qin Huairu blinked and said boldly.

Anyway, my old man is about to take me to my hometown to propose marriage.

The people in the courtyard will know sooner or later.

"Song, the Song family?"

"I didn't hear that there is another Song family in this courtyard."

The matchmaker was at a loss.

"Well, there is only one Song family in this courtyard, and that is my Song Qingshan family."

Song Qingshan said.

"Grandpa, do you have any grandchildren?" the matchmaker asked cautiously.

She has already learned from the mouth of the second aunt.

This old man has no relatives, no reason, no children and no daughters, and he can be regarded as an extinct family.

But she dared not say it outright.

"Old man, I have been single all my life, where can I get my grandson?"

"but."

"If you don't have a grandson, you can't marry grandpa?"

Song Qingshan said with a smile.

"What, what????"

The matchmaker opened her mouth in shock, with an expression of disbelief.

A hundred-year-old man.

Want to marry a beautiful young girl?

She has said a lot in media in her life.

The woman has seen all kinds of men, and even older men want to marry younger men.

But it's not that big of a difference.

At most, there is a difference of ten years.

But this.

Let alone eighty.

Like the Arabian Nights.

"Why, looking at your face, don't you think this is a good marriage?"

Song Qingshan raised his tone.

He looked at the matchmaker with a playful smile.

"Old man, you, you interrupt me." The matchmaker smiled awkwardly.

Always unbelievable.

"I'm not in the mood to interrupt you. This is the man my husband's family is looking for."

Qin Huairu's tone was firm.

In front of the matchmaker, he gently shook Song Qingshan's hand.

The matchmaker was almost not crazy.

She couldn't understand this world more and more.

Free love.

This is too free, right?

"How much favor did Liu Haizhong give you to come to your door to talk about matchmaking?" Song Qingshan asked suddenly.

"々` Old man, this, it's hard to say."

"It doesn't matter if you don't say anything, you won't be able to get this wedding gift from her family."

"Well, let my old man come and talk to me about a match."

"At most, the Liu family will stay with you. I will give you five yuan as a matchmaker's money, plus two big carps, and I will give you a red envelope on the wedding day."

Song Qingshan said generously.

The matchmaker was shocked again, even a wealthy family couldn't give so much.

"Old man, you, you are joking." The matchmaker was dubious.

"Ah."

"I am a hundred-year-old man joking with you?"

"Believe it or not."

Song Qingshan said indifferently.

He planned to let the matchmaker go to Qin Huairu's house first, so that it would be more respectable.

Anyway, not bad money.

Marriage is not a decent scene to do.

"I believe it, old man, I believe it." The matchmaker decided to take a gamble.

Anyway, the Liu family's marriage must have been ruined.

There is no way not to gamble.