Demon Yue frowned, "This Wang matchmaker is really too persistent, and he has to ask for written evidence before he is willing to act."

Lu Fei smiled, "This is not called attachment, this is called shrewdness. This shows that matchmaker Wang has a business mind and does not do stupid things that are not paid."

Mo Yue nodded, "Well, in the tug-of-war just now, I felt like I was negotiating business. No one would give in when you come and go."

Lu Fei smiled, "Just now, the matchmaker Wang and Lao Zhao were just talking about business. After all, in the age when food was not enough, the temptation of an old hen was quite big. Okay, I Now I’m going to tell the story. The little man laughed. After the matchmaker Wang got the paperwork, she really worked hard. She went to the Liu’s house in the neighboring village the next morning. She was shocked when she went. The children were taken aback, ah. What are you scared of? Isn't it the old Liu who died of illness? The little man smiled, that's not dead, but it's almost dead. Wang Matchpo opened the courtyard door and heard crying from the courtyard, and went away When I entered, I just ran into Lao Liu’s son. Hey, just call him Xiao Liu. I just happened to ran into Xiao Liu helping her mother out to breathe. When Lao Liu’s wife saw Wang Matchmaker, she immediately stepped forward and grabbed her, anxiously, the old sister, You are here, my family's mouth is broken. Wang matchmaker listened to her, and she couldn't help but chuckle, and said to her heart, "God, if this old Liu died at this point, the wedding is designated to blow. Even if not again." Filial children also know that their father has just died and cannot get married. Chinese people have always had filial piety for their fathers, and what’s more, they have been filial for their fathers for three years. If the wedding is blown up, wouldn’t you deserve that old hen? What? When I thought of this, Wang Matchmaker felt a little mad, and said to her heart, "Old Liu, don't die. If you die, I will really become Yang Bailao. Wang Matchmaker worried and worried. It’s inconvenient to show it on the face, just cough and cough, um, sister, where is your husband? Is it convenient for me to see for you? Old lady Liu nodded, no problem, come with me. After that, old Daughter-in-law Liu was helped by her son and led the way, and the three of them walked towards the hall. Before entering the door of the hall, Matchmaker Wang could smell a strong musty odor from the crack of the door. It is very familiar. Generally speaking, there is a patient at home. The patient is a severely weak patient who has been in bed for a long time. The room where the patient stays will have this musty smell. It is after the patient’s sweat soaks the bedding. , Clutching and vomiting, the suffocating smell, coupled with the inconvenient bathing of the patients because of their weakness, and a body odor mixed in between them. At this time, Wang Matchpo smelled such a mixed gas mold. Smell. Of course, this smell is very unpleasant. Matchmaker Wang wanted to cover her nose very much, but out of politeness, she still pretended to be okay and followed the mother and son into the hall. As soon as I entered the hall, I saw it. On the big bed of Wang, there was a man who described as withered. The man was about fifty years old, his face was sallow, his eyes closed, his brows furrowed, and he looked very painful. Seeing that man with a sick face, Wang Matchpo couldn’t help. After eating, huh? I said the eldest sister. Didn’t you tell me before that your husband kept his eyes wide open, stared at the ceiling and didn’t sleep? Why did he look like this now? The old wife cried. , I don’t know, I don’t understand either. Before, I was indeed staring at the two eyeballs and looking at the ceiling. I got up early today. I don’t know what happened. My son got up early to see him and found that he was already what he is now. . And he always hummed in his mouth before, but now it’s better, Just lying down so quietly, motionless, if he could not breathe, I really thought he was dead. Matchmaker Wang hurried to cover the mouth of the old Liu's wife, eldest sister, you are stupid, you must not say such things at this time. Old Liu's wife cried, sister, don't you know that he tortured our mother and son for so long, I hope he will leave it alone. It saves us worrying about him, and when he goes, I can go with peace of mind. Xiao Liu is a filial son. When he heard his mother say this, he immediately puffed and knelt at his mother's feet, crying, mother, what are you talking about? You will be fine, and Dad will be fine. You will all be fine. Old Liu's wife cried, "My child, don't lie to me anymore. I won't be better. So is your father. I can see that he won't live long." Xiao Liu cried, Mom, Dad is really fine, you think too much. Old Liu's wife cried, son, I am not stupid, you can't fool me, your father is out of help. He won't survive, otherwise, with so many doctors and Taoist priests, no one can save him. You said, that's not his limit, what else can it be? Xiao Liu cried, Mom, don't think about it anymore, Dad is really fine. At this time, the mother and son of the Liu family hugged each other and cried into a ball, leaving Matchmaker Wang at a loss. Originally, Matchmaker Wang had dealt with Lao Zhao last night, and obtained the handwriting, which is equivalent to a hen. But now, Lao Liu's condition suddenly worsened, and it is no different from doubling down on Wang Matcha who came here. A scoop of cold water. At this time, she had to seriously consider a question. If Lao Liu really died, then she would have been busy for a long time. Where is Wang Matchmaker willing to work for nothing? Wang Meipo has always been very economical. But right now, this situation is indeed a bit difficult to handle. Wang Matchmaker looked at the old daughter-in-law Liu who was crying into tears, and suddenly remembered that yesterday, the old daughter-in-law also promised herself that if the matter is really done, she will give Although I didn’t say whether the reward was money or material, it wouldn’t be for nothing. The matchmaker Wang had been thinking about it early in the morning. Old Liu did business all the year round and his family didn’t seem to have no money. After the job was done, the reward would definitely be Indispensable. If Lao Liu died and the matter went horribly wrong, his own loss would be more than just a hen. At this time, Matchmaker Wang looked at Old Liu, whose eyes were closed tightly, and then at the mother and son of Liu's family who were crying faintly. She was really depressed. Damn, the duck that got it was going to fly when she saw it. Huh? The three big living people in the room were all sweating. The Liu family’s mother and son were anxious, of course, because of Lao Liu’s condition, and Wang’s matchmaker was anxious, but it was for the old Zhao’s fat hen and Liu’s wife to promise her. remuneration. Wang Matchpo walked around the room in a hurry and stomped her feet as she looked at Lao Liu who was lying on the bed with a gray face. Old Liu's wife was so heartbroken that she had to hit the wall several times, saying she was going to follow her husband, but she was held back by her son, mother, don't look for short-sightedness, father will be fine, he will be fine. "