At the same time, Pan Junyuan also set his sights on Lin Simei.

The Pan family is at a critical opportunity to change the family. It is said that the low family marrying a daughter and a high family marrying a daughter. He is now just a juren. It is difficult to marry an official daughter, but if it is the Zhu family...

Pan Junyuan said that if it were the Zhu family, he would.

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"You want to marry my sister?" Zhu San looked at Pan Junyuan, his face full of surprise. Of course, he didn't feel surprised.

Originally, Pan Junyuan was one of the candidates he considered, but he didn't expect Pan Junyuan to propose it at this time.

He thought that Pan Junyuan would go home and discuss with his family first, and then talk to him.

Zhu San frowned slightly and said, "Have you discussed this with your family?"

Pan Junyuan smiled and said, "Does this still need to be discussed? My parents are definitely willing. There are two juren masters in your family all at once. My father hopes that I can get into a relationship with you. Of course, I will have this kind of thought, mainly

Or because of you.”

"I?"

Pan Junyuan nodded: "It is said that looking at a leaf, you can tell Qiu. I have known you and I for so long. It is unnecessary to say what the Zhu family style is. Since it is your sister, his character is definitely one of the best. Such excellent

What if I should hurry up and get it and be snatched by someone else?”

He said with a shameless face that he should have told his family about this matter first, and that his parents should decide and send a matchmaker to the door.

But his family is not in Pushou City. It will probably take one or two months to send someone to him. By then, maybe Zhu San’s sister will have already been ordered to be given to someone else’s house.

He was also anxious, so he couldn't wait for news from home and quickly told Zhu San.

"Hehe... Shunyou, we have known each other for so long. Who am I? You know, so just say the truth. What do you think I am a sister-in-law for you?"

Zhu San didn't expect that Pan Junyuan had this idea, but he was not particularly surprised, and said, "It's not my turn to make the decision. It's useless to tell me."

"Why is it useless? I didn't ask you to agree to me immediately. I just wanted to tell you in advance and ask you to find a way to delay one or two months and wait for the matchmaker in my family to make a decision at that time...

…” Pan Junyuan naturally knew that this marriage could not have been accomplished by just touching each other.

If he hadn't felt that he had a good relationship with Zhu San, he would have told Zhu San so straightforwardly that he wouldn't even have a matchmaker, and Zhu San might have beaten him out.

Fortunately, he didn't expect to make a decision immediately, just to reveal the news in advance.

well……

Who told him to find out that many people in Pushou City heard that the Zhu family had two juren, and they all had the idea of ​​Zhu San’s sister?

The sharp-eyed man surnamed Xiao, while the Zhu family was still in the insular home, he quickly made the marriage. At that time, the marriage between Zhu San and his two sisters was not so popular, so it was easier to make a reservation...

Now, Pan Junyuan only felt a little regretful, he should have thought of it long ago.

Zhu San finally felt relieved: "Don't worry, my third sister's marriage has just been settled, and the fourth sister's should not be that fast. But on your side, no matter whether you have this intention or not, at least you have to let your parents come forward to talk to my mother.

What we both said was private, and what we said didn't count."

As soon as he heard this, Pan Junyuan knew that the matter had been done. He thanked Zhu San happily and relieved Zhu San that his letter was already on the way, and there would definitely be news in no time.

But soon, Pan Junyuan's heart was raised again because the matchmaker from the Yu family came to the door.

——Ah, he knew that Zhu San’s sister must be in high demand!

——Look, he was right?

Unfortunately, even if the servant found out which matchmaker was from the Zhu family, he had just come out of the Zhu family and was embarrassed to turn back to stop him.

What's more, they are proposing marriage to the Zhu family, not the Pan family.

Pan Junyuan was a little anxious and asked the servant to wait at the door to inquire about the news. He hurried back and wrote another letter, urging his parents to send a matchmaker over quickly.

Since it was a matchmaker coming to the door, Ye Yuran had to come forward.

Listening to the matchmaker blowing the young master from the Yu family, Ye Yuran treated him with a tea and said with a smile: "You are too sudden to come to the door. We are not prepared at all, and we can't make a decision so quickly.

Please go back and talk to the other side, we need to discuss it here.”

The matchmaker smiled and slapped his thighs: "That's for sure. When I came to the door, I already said that a girl asked for a hundred schools of thought, and it's also worth asking for a few more times. I came to the door this time just for one

Sincerely, I want your Zhu family to know that the Yu family is the girl who sincerely wants to marry your family. This young master Yu and your third young master are old friends, so there is absolutely no problem with the behavior of the person. The old lady can ask you later.

The third young master... In a few days, the Yu family will send a message to the door and discuss the matter with the old lady in person."

The Yu family is fully equipped with sincerity.

Originally, the process of the marriage should be for the elders in the family to see each other first. If they like it, the two sides will have almost the same talks. Then ask the matchmaker to come and discuss the day directly. But the Yu family didn't know that this "Miss Lin Si" has risen and has become more and more powerful.

It has to be sought after, so without saying a word, I sent a matchmaker to show my sincerity and then talk about what happened later.

Ye Yuran serves tea to see off guests.

As soon as the matchmaker left, Pan Junyuan received the news and felt anxious. He secretly hated Yu Shi, who was so cunning that he didn't play according to the rules.

Everyone is a "acquaintance". Even if you want to steal someone, don't you still need to disclose information to the other party in private and then send a matchmaker after the negotiation is made?

As a result, Yu Shi was fine and sent out the matchmaker first. This is not obvious to everyone - this girl, our family has a crush on you, so don't rob it.

Even if the Zhu family did not agree immediately, as long as the Yu family came to the door more frequently, they could withdraw many secret competitors.

After all, compared to these "youngest brothers who have never heard of", which one does not prefer to choose the ones they are familiar with and know the most when they are looking at each other?

For several days, matchmakers came to the Zhu family.

Some are sincere and sincere, while others are taking the attitude of trying their luck, and they can touch each other.

During this period, the Zhu family has received a lot of invitation posts, from various sources, but after all, they just want to see the "Miss Lin Si".

Xu Yujin was in a very good mood. She took these posts and went to Lin Simei and told her which ones she had seen before, which ones she had not seen before, and which ones she personally valued.

"I mean, there are so many posts, we don't have to go all the time, just pick a few suitable ones." Xu Yujin said with a smile, "The celebration banquet between Sanlang and Qidi has just ended, so I stared at our house at this time.

I have a lot of eyes, and I guess there are all kinds of messy people, so it's better for us to be careful."

The meaning is that the more this happens, the more they should be calm to prevent "losing their hoofs in front of the horse".

Lin Simei nodded without any consideration: "I'll listen to my third sister-in-law."

She also knew that at this time, the Zhu family was just a piece of "fat meat", and many people wanted to take a bite. If they couldn't do anything else, they would pick her up as a "soft persimmon". It wouldn't matter if they couldn't pick it up.

What if I find it?
Chapter completed!