"Which auspicious day is it determined for?"
Liu Mingzhi replied directly: "Old man, the date is March 16th this year."
"March 16?"
"Yes, March 16th."
When Liu Zhi'an heard his eldest son's affirmative answer, he turned to look at his blushing granddaughter Liu Yiyi, and nodded sadly.
"March 16, March 16, it only takes two or three months. Why is it decided so early?"
Liu Mingzhi looked at his old man's sighing expression, stretched out his right hand, and patted Liu Yiyi's shoulder a few times with a wry smile.
"Old man, Yiyi is already twenty-one years old this year, and it's time to get married."
Liu Zhi'an reached out and stroked the beard on his chin, turned to look at Liu Yiyi and sighed softly.
"Oh, I know what you mean, I know, but I just can't bear to let Yiyi leave the cabinet so early...Forget it, forget it.
Now that you and your wife have settled down, what else can I say?"
Liu Yiyi listened to her grandfather Liu Zhian's emotional tone and grabbed Liu Zhian's somewhat withered hands with a sad expression.
"Grandpa, I...I..."
Liu Zhi'an's body trembled, and he took out a hand and patted Liu Yiyi's jade hands gently.
"My dear granddaughter, grandpa is fine. Grandpa is fine. Yiyi has grown up. It's really time for her to get married."
"Yeah, thank you, grandpa."
Mrs. Liu slowly walked to Liu Zhian's side, reached out and took Liu Yiyi's hands from Liu Zhian's.
"Silly girl, time flies by so fast.
It seems that in just a blink of an eye, you have grown from a little girl to a tall and graceful lady.
Grandma is not ready yet, your father is going to let you get married."
"grandmother."
"Oh, your dad is really willing to give up on this bastard."
Liu Yiyi turned her head and glanced at Young Master Liu, smiled softly and blinked her eyes a few times.
"Grandma, you really blamed daddy wrongly.
Actually, dad doesn't want Yiyi to get married so early.
However, as the saying goes, men should marry when they are young, and women should marry when they are young.
Yiyi is already so old, and even if he is reluctant to leave Yiyi, there is nothing he can do!"
When Young Master Liu heard what Little Cotton Jacket said, his heart suddenly became sour.
He quickly blinked his sore eyes several times, pretended to glance at Liu Yiyi casually, and immediately took out the tobacco bag from his waist, and lit a pot of tobacco with trembling arms.
Mrs. Liu glanced at her eldest son, held Liu Yiyi's jade hand tightly, and nodded sadly.
"Good boy, good boy."
Immediately, Mrs. Liu seemed to have thought of something, and quickly raised her toes and kicked Liu Zhian's calf.
Liu Zhi'an looked stunned and looked at his wife with doubtful eyes.
Mrs. Liu held Liu Yiyi's jade hand, walked forward a few steps with gentle steps, looked at Young Master Liu with kind eyes and asked softly: "Zhi'er, I remember that you and your wife told your mother that the three There are a total of three auspicious days in the month.
They are March 8th, March 16th, and March 18th.
Now, the marriage between Yiyi girl and Xie family boy is scheduled for March 16th.
Will the wedding date between Chenggan and Tonger be postponed?"
As soon as Madam Liu finished speaking, Liu Zhi'an reacted immediately and immediately turned around to look at Young Master Liu.
When Young Master Liu heard his mother's question, he chuckled and shook his head.
"Back to my mother, Cheng Qian and Tong'er's wedding has not been postponed."
"Ah? It's not postponed. So on which auspicious day do you plan to set the wedding date for Cheng Gan and Tong'er?"
"March 18th."
"What? March 18th?"
Liu Mingzhi said happily: "Hehehe, yes, it is March 18th."
Mrs. Liu frowned subconsciously when she heard her eldest son's affirmative words.
"In this case, wouldn't there be a day's difference between the day when Yiyi came out as a beautiful lady and the day when Cheng Qian and Tong'er got married?"
"Mother, you are right, it is true."
"Zhi'er, isn't this a little too hasty?"
Liu Mingzhi touched the tip of his nose, turned around and gave Qi Yun a wink.
Qi Yun noticed her husband's eyes and immediately walked to Mrs. Liu's side with a smile and stopped.
"mother."
"Hey, Yun'er."
"Mom, husband, there is a reason why he did this."
"There is a reason, what reason?"
"Mom, the situation is like this, the reason why my husband is like this..."
Qi Yun looked at Mrs. Liu with a smile, and softly repeated roughly what Mr. Liu had just said.
"Mom, this is probably the situation."
After listening to Qi Yun's explanation, Mrs. Liu glanced sideways at Young Master Liu and nodded with a clear expression.
"I see, my mother understands."
Immediately, Mrs. Liu turned to look at Liu Zhi'an: "Master, I think Zhi'er's idea is excellent, what do you think?"
Liu Zhi'an heard his wife's inquiry, took two steps back gently, and lit a pot of dry smoke in annoyance.
"What's good is good, what's better."
"Here, sir, what do you mean?"
Liu Zhi'an blew out the smoke gently, raised his head and glared at Young Master Liu.
"Bastard, do you look down on me? Or do you look down on yourself?
Isn’t it just a few hundred thousand taels of silver? What’s there to save?”
As Liu Zhi'an spoke, he reached out and groped in his arms.
Under the strange looks in the eyes of Young Master Liu, Qi Yun and the other sisters, Liu Zhi'an took out a thick stack of banknotes from his arms.
"You little bastard, I have plenty of money. If you don't want to part with it, I'll give it to you.
In short, I just want to say that no matter what, you must not wrong my grandson or granddaughter."
Young Master Liu's eyes immediately lit up when he saw the thick stack of banknotes in Liu Zhian's hand.
"Old man, this is not good."
Young Master Liu said something bad, but he didn't hesitate at all. He stretched out his hand to take the banknote in Liu Zhi'an's hand.
When Liu Zhi'an saw Mr. Liu's outstretched hands, he ducked slightly, raised the tobacco bag in his hand and struck it on the back of Mr. Liu's hand.
"You bastard, what the hell do you want to do?"
Young Master Liu became nervous and hurriedly withdrew his hand to avoid the cigarette stick knocked by Liu Zhi'an.
"Uh! Old man, didn't you say you were here to pay for it?"
Liu Zhi'an gently took a puff of dry cigarette and looked at Mr. Liu and rolled his eyes angrily.
"Yes, I did say that."
Young Master Liu spread his hands and said directly: "If that's the case, then you still hit my hand with a cigarette pole?"
To be continued...