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Chapter 66 A Pear Blossom Pressing Begonia

How do you say that? I left home and returned to my eldest son, but my local accent did not change and my hair was weak.

Fortunately, Jiang Ziya is not fat, otherwise she will become "I left home and returned to the fat young man after a young man, her accent has not changed, and her hair is weak, and children don't know each other when they meet, so I smile and ask who you are."

Jiang Ziya also felt the same sadness. He calmed down and walked forward, asking the doorman who was watching: "Is your servant outside?"

The doorman looked up and down and saw that although his clothes looked a little worn, the old man was so fairy-like that he might be a great monk. So he bowed respectfully and asked, "Dare you asking, "You are?"

This is not bad. It was well trained by Song Yiren. He doesn't have the snobbish eyes that grow on his butt and only recognizes clothes but not people.

"If Yi Ren is here, you will only tell him that his old friend Jiang Ziya is visiting." Jiang Ziya waved his hand.

The door dared not be negligent, so he hurried in to report.

Song Yiren was writing a settlement in the account room. When he heard the door report that "an old friend Jiang Ziya is visiting outside the door", he quickly threw down the account book and walked out of the village. After a closer look, he found that the person was not a childhood friend Jiang Ziya, but who was here? Song Yiren and Jiang Ziya looked at each other and laughed, and walked to the cottage with their arms, bowed and sat down. Song Yiren smiled and asked, "Why have you and I have no news for decades? But I really want to be a brother! Today, we meet, it is really a happy event, a happy event."

Jiang Ziya said ashamedly: "Since I parted with my brother, I hope to achieve success in my cultivation, the fate was really shallow, so I had to go down the mountain to find another way out. I thought of having nothing to rely on, but when I thought of Brother Xian, I came over with shame."

"Look at what I said, can I eat less of you?" Song Yiren said unhappily.

"I'm just a flirting, haha." Jiang Ziya's face was thick-skinned.

Song Yiren quickly asked someone to clean up the food and asked again: "Do you eat vegetarian food or meat?"

Jiang Ziya smiled and said, "I am a practitioner of Taoism. I do not taboo meat and fish, that is a taboo in Western religions."

Nowadays, there is no question of avoiding the food, especially a certain leader who smokes and drinks, which is almost a perm. Not to mention meat, fishy food, onion, ginger, garlic, and garlic are just a recipe. I don’t care whether there is any smell in my mouth after eating it.

Besides, it’s enough to use Taoist techniques to clean up if it tastes. Everyone recites their own Huangting, and they don’t gather together to recite scriptures like Western religions. There is no need to make your mouth hurt. It’s the most important thing to do as you wish.

During the meal, the two of them were drinking and when they were drunk, Song Yiren asked, "How many years have you been on Kunlun Mountain?"

"It's been forty years."

"What kind of Taoist skills have you learned on Kunlun Mountain?"

Jiang Ziya thought for a while and said, "It's just about carrying water to water pine trees, planting peaches and burning fires, and making furnaces and refining alchemy."

"This is a choreographer, so why bother?" Song Yiren smiled and said, "Since my brother has gone down the mountain today, why should I go to the mountain to make trouble? Just live with my house, don't go anywhere else. Our relationship is not as good as others."

Jiang Ziya agreed with a smile: "That's right."

Song Yiren drank a sip of wine and said, "The old saying goes, 'There are three kinds of unfilial things, and there is no descendant.' My good brother will get along with me. I can't see my good brother without descendant. I'll wait for you to discuss a marriage with you tomorrow, and give birth to a man and half a woman, and you will not lose the descendant of Jiang. How about it?"

Jiang Ziya's face turned red. He really wanted to tell Song Yiren that 'There is no filial piety, and the three no queens are the greatest.' There is another sentence after that, 'Shun's marriage is no queens', but... but it's hard to refute the brother's face, so he had to shake his hand and say, "I will talk about it later in the future, and I will talk about it later in the future, and I will not be in a hurry."

Song Yiren thought Jiang Ziya was shy, so he stopped talking and persuaded Jiang Ziya to drink and eat. The two of them chatted until it was dark and they ended. Jiang Ziya lived in Songjiazhuang.

Jiang Ziya didn't care about this, but Song Yiren was worried. The next day, Song Yiren rode a donkey to Majiazhuang, the neighboring village.

When Song Yiren arrived at the village, a child servant in the village saw it from afar and hurriedly reported: "Senior Song is visiting." Ma Yuanwai was overjoyed and went out to welcome him. Then he saw Song Yiren riding a donkey. He stepped forward and asked, "Which gust of wind blows the house, it is a happy event."

"There is indeed a happy event." Song Yiren got off the donkey and laughed: "I'm here to tell Ling Ai about his dear."

Mr. Ma was so happy that he was pounding his thighs. Why? His daughter is already forty-eight years old and has not been married yet. It’s not that she looks ugly, but Ma is very handsome, but she has been kept in the boudoir. She has been saying that she has been in the deep boudoir and has been saying that she has been married again and again, so she has been delayed until now, which has become the biggest problem in Mr. Ma. Today, Song Yiren said that she would not be happy to have a blind date for Mr. Ma?

After the tea, Ma Yuanwai couldn't wait to ask: "Who do you want to tell the little girl to?"

"He is from Xuzhou, Donghai. His surname is Jiang, his name is Shang, his name is Ziya, and his name is Feixiong. He is in harmony with his nephew. Therefore, it is just right to get in this family." Song Yiren replied with a smile.

Mr. Ma nodded and said, "Since that's the case, my dear will definitely be in trouble."

When Song Yiren heard this, he took out four platinum ingots and thought that the job was hired, Mr. Ma collected it and quickly prepared a banquet to entertain the matchmaker. He kept shouting and let Song Yiren go back in the evening. He said that Jiang Ziya did not see Song Yiren a day after getting up, so he asked the child servant in the village: "Where is your servant?"

"I think I left when I went out in the morning, I must have left for debt collection." The boy servant replied.

After a while, Song Yiren rode a donkey and got the livestock. Jiang Ziya hurriedly met him. When Song Yiren saw Jiang Ziya, he was so happy and said, "Congratulations, congratulations."

"Where do you come from this joy?" Jiang Ziya's Taoist priest couldn't touch his mind.

"Today, I went to Majiazhuang to discuss a marriage for you. It is 'I met thousands of miles away and will be in harmony'." Song Yiren replied with a smile.

"Which woman is it?"

"He is the daughter of Ma Hong and Ma Yuanwai, the neighboring village. She is both talented and beautiful, and she is a good match for her brother. She is forty-eight years old this year. She is still the daughter of a yellow flower. She just deserves her brother!" Song Yiren smiled and ordered the banquet to congratulate Jiang Ziya. After the two of them finished drinking, Song Yiren said with a smile: "Why choose a good day as soon as possible, and you two will get the marriage done?"

Jiang Ziya thanked him: "Thank you to your brother's care, I dare not forget this kind of kindness!"

"Aren't you polite?" Song Yiren laughed.

So, under the arrangement of Song Yiren, Jiang Ziya chose a good day to marry Ma. Song Yiren arranged a banquet and invited neighbors from the two villages to have a day of flowing table to celebrate the wedding. On that day, Ma's family passed by, and Jiang Ziya was very satisfied with the meeting. Although Ma was forty-eight years old, she was young, and she looked like she was in her early thirties from a distance. After the wedding night, the two became husband and wife. It was a fate of heaven to meet, not by chance.
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