Demon Yue laughed loudly, "Comparing the girl to be married to the old wine in the cellar, this matchmaker Wang really has her."

Lu Fei smiled, "Well, the matchmaker just eats by mouth. Naturally, the persuasion is one and the same. Okay, I will continue now. Old Zhao was taken aback, raised his neck, and stared blankly. With Wang Matchmaker, Wang Matchmaker laughed, Lao Zhao, as the saying goes, women’s colleges don’t stay here, stay here and stay as enemies. You might as well marry them. Lao Zhao pondered for a long time. Finally made up my mind, um, it’s up to you. Wang Matchmaker was relieved when he saw Lao Zhao nodding her head. Well, I’ll go to Liu’s house tomorrow and tell her youngest daughter to Lao Liu’s wife. Lao Zhao nodded, OK, both of them. They are all eighteen years old, and they should be able to cast their tempers. Matchmaker Wang said with a smile, so that's it. I will go home first, and have a good rest tonight. I have to rush to Liu's house tomorrow morning. Old Zhao smiled bitterly. , Ah, thank you very much. Matchmaker Wang left happily. Old Zhao still squatted and smoked at the gate of the courtyard, taking a mouthful, savoring the spiciness of the tobacco. Matchpo Wang walked out all the way and whispered. Running back panting, Lao Zhao was surprised to see Matchmaker Wang standing in front of him breathlessly, eh? Matchmaker Wang, why are you back again? Matchmaker Wang gasped, something happened. I forgot to remind you. Old Zhao frowned, what's the matter? Matchmaker Wang smiled, or talk about the old hen. Old Zhao couldn't cry or laugh, I said Matchmaker Wang, you are really interesting. You have gone so far, and again When I came back, the only door was only for that hen. Matchmaker Wang nodded, yes, we are really good, no move. Old Zhao smiled, Matchmaker Wang, I really persuaded you. I said it all, that one. I'm sure to keep the hen for you. Matchmaker Wang shook her head, no, what should I do if you cheat? My thoughts are-well, that, can I just take the hen away now? As soon as the voice fell, Lao Zhao, who was originally squatting on the ground and smoking, jumped up and knocked all the ashes from the smoking pot on the wall, sternly, no! Absolutely not! Wang Matchpo smiled authentically, Lao Zhao, me. Aren’t you worried about your shame? Old Zhao angrily said, I’m shameful! You didn’t get things done, you just wanted to take the old hen away first, you are really fantastic. Matchmaker Wang laughed, Lao Zhao, I’m not I'm worried that you won't admit it. Lao Zhao sneered. No, I am always eloquent and never slander. You can rest assured to go. Faced with Lao Zhao's black mouth and face, Matchmaker Wang seems to be mentally prepared. She still smiled and stood still in the same place. Old Zhao said angrily, what's the matter? Telling you to leave, you are still standing still? What do you want to do? Matchmaker Wang smiled, Lao Zhao said nothing. , You can just set up a proof. Old Zhao smiled bitterly, Wang Matchmaker, I know you are a treacherous man. I never thought that you can calculate so much. It's just a hen. Do you need to establish a written proof? Wang Matchmaker laughed, hey, let's It is to guard against villains and gentlemen. He has a written statement in his hand, so he can talk easily in the future. Zhao sighed, okay, then you wait, I will go back to the room to get a pen and paper. Matchmaker Wang nodded and smiled and said, um, you slow down, Don't worry. Lao Zhao sighed, got up and went into the yard. After a while, he came back again. Behind him was a beautiful girl who was about ten years old, with a thin face, pale complexion, and Kind of morbid beauty. When Wang Matchpo saw the girl , A pair of eyes immediately slid around on the girl's face, and the girl was flushed with sight, and she lowered her head unexpectedly. Old Zhao sternly said, what is still doing in a daze? This is your Aunt Wang, don't you know each other? Call someone quickly. No manners at all. The girl just raised her head and called out timidly, Aunt Wang. Matchmaker Wang said with a smile, this girl is still quite handsome. Old Zhao sighed, this is my third girl. I'm 18 years old, and I still feel shy when I see people. No, you said to set up a handwriting. I don’t have ink in my belly, and I can’t write it. I can only let her write it. Matchmaker Wang said with a smile, Lao Zhao, these three girls really complied with the old saying that the female big eighteen has changed. The longer they are, the more handsome they are. In my impression, your third girl is an ugly girl, black and thin, now But she has become a beauty, and I dare not recognize it. Old Zhao smiled bitterly. When he was a child, the child was in poor health and didn't eat anything tonic. He has always been as thin as a small dry wolf. Now that he is older, he has gained weight easily. Fortunately, not only is he fatter, he is also white. Looking at it now, it looks a little bit. Matchmaker Wang said with a smile, Lao Zhao, don't tell me, this girl and the kid from Lao Liu's family are really a couple. Lao Zhao naturally liked to hear these words, and he laughed. The three girls flushed with shame, turned around and ran into the courtyard. Lao Zhao stopped her immediately, come back, what are you running around? Who told you to go back? I called you here for writing evidence. The third girl then stopped, lowered her head shyly, and came back, still standing at the gate of the courtyard. Only then did Wang Matchmaker notice that the girl was holding a pen and paper in her hand. Old Zhao smiled bitterly, come here, you ask your Aunt Wang, how to write this word, I don't understand. Matchmaker Wang suddenly became embarrassed. Hey, I said Lao Zhao. This is a good thing for the two of us. Why did you bring this child in? Old Zhao smiled and said, Matchmaker Wang, it's not that I have to involve the three children in my family, it's because I can't read, and I really can't write what you said. Otherwise, if you feel awkward, I will let the three children go back to the house. You write the evidence. Matchmaker Wang said with a smile, OK, then I will write, no problem. I still know a few words anyhow. Old Zhao nodded, San'er, give your Aunt Wang the pen and paper, and you should go back to the house first. When the old Zhao finished speaking, he took the paper and pen from the third girl and handed it to Matchmaker Wang. Just as Wang was about to reach out to pick it up, the third girl who had been shyly lowering her head suddenly blushed and took the paper and pen away from her father. He snatched it from his hand and shouted, Dad, you don't know how to read. Don't let others write this word. If you let others write the evidence, you won't understand how much they write. This is not a joke, you have to be careful. Wang Matchmaker said with her heart, this little girl, young, with a lot of heart and eyes, but smiled on her mouth, I said the third girl, everyone is from the village, and they have always lived in the same village. Am I going to fool your father? ? The third girl blushed and frowned, Aunt Wang, believe it or not, but you have to write it on paper, so let me write this note. You sign, how do you think? Wang Matchpo naturally didn't want to get such a result, but right now, she could only nod her head, let's do it. You write and I sign. "