"No, your parents agree to this marriage?" Ling Zhonghai asked.

For marriage, parents’ orders and matchmakers’ words, if parents disagree, they will be punished with an unfilial reputation at the least, and the worst will be in chaos.

"I originally disagreed." Xu Changshou smiled mysteriously.

"What then?" Li Tie asked.

Xu Changshou's words aroused everyone's curiosity.

"Then Qiao'er was happy." Xu Changshou smiled proudly and said, "I have already found a doctor to have a pulse, and I am a handle."

Everyone's mouth suddenly opened into an "o" shape.

Thousands of words can hardly resist the power of a descendant.

Even Qin He was quite surprised. It was really time to be so pregnant.

Xu Changshou, an older single young man, is thirty years younger.

In Yan Sizao's family, let alone sons or grandsons, they will soon have them.

He was fine, he didn't even marry a wife.

Whether it is said that she is drooling Yang Qiaoer over the years, she is full of love. Anyway, when comparing, she is picky and chooses, and no one is satisfied with it.

I don’t want to be afraid of this, but I don’t want to be thin.

But being unfilial is the greatest thing for the three no descendants. Xu Changshou is the only son in the family, and Xu’s father and mother are anxious.

Yang Qiao'er's beard's fetus was completely hit by the key points of Xu's father and mother's mental defense.

Xu Changshou has a firm attitude. If he continues to delay, he will suffer from three disasters and six diseases, the Xu family will be defeated.

I went on business trips, one to Fang County to destroy the plague, and the other to destroy the corpse in the battlefield in Shandong.

Xu's father and mother were trembling. They burned incense and worshiped Buddha every day, for fear that Xu Changshou would be gone.

How many households who went to the capital camp were simply burial camps, but they were poorly buried without even a single corpse, and the city was covered with filial piety clothes.

After the experience, I realized that I was afraid. Xu’s father and mother could not resist and could not wait, so I nodded.

"You kid is really lucky. When will you have a wedding banquet?" Gao Linkun said.

"We have to come on the eighth day of next month," said Xu Changshou.

"Don't worry, I will definitely come to the door to congratulate you, and I will not return without getting drunk." Ling Zhonghai said with a smile.

Then the few people joked a few more times, and Xu Changshou chased Yang Qiaoer.

Yang Qiaoer scooped tofu, Xu Changshou hurriedly grabbed it, Yang Qiaoer took the tray, and he hurriedly took it over, looking attentive, afraid that Yang Qiaoer would be tired.

The busy figure adds a little warmth to this noisy pier.

This is probably what love looks like.

What a scarce product~

The faint light flashed slightly in Qin He's eyes.

Qi-seeing technique!

Xu Changshou is as famous as his name.

The next life will have both good fortune and longevity, and the children will be prosperous.

However, he will have three more disasters in his life.

If it passes, God will favor it. If it cannot pass, it will be said differently.

Liang Shijie is a living example. He met Huangpizi and asked for a title with great opportunity. He should have made great achievements and benefited his descendants.

As a result, the mistake was made and the whole family was killed.

Of course, this is a more extreme situation.

It's not that bad usually.

Especially when there are noble people around you.

Look, after Ling Zhonghai and the other two left, Xu Changshou left Qin He alone and immediately avoided the disaster.

He rubbed his hands and smiled "hehe" with a little bit of wretchedness and shyness. He also hugged Qin He's shoulders and said, "Brother, you have to help me brother."

There is no need to say more about the meaning, three words: ask for yogurt.

Qin He glanced at him and shook his head directly.

Last time I asked for yogurt, I rejected him.

As a result, the soul went to the underworld and his body was instinctive, so he made two big bowls for him.

Qin He still can't understand why "squeezing yogurt to Xu Changshou" has become his instinct.

It's incredible to think about it.

As for why you refuse, nonsense, Qingniu Daxian also wants to save face.

And what's wrong with a cow? You have to be happy with it?

Too expensive.

There is a better way.

Surgery in the atrium!

But I can't give it directly, so Qin He said, "It's not that I won't give it to you, there's really no secret medicine. Last time it was given by Qingniu Daxian. Otherwise, if you go to Qingniu Xianren Temple to worship, you might have a surprise."

"It's really gone?" Xu Changshou felt a little regretful.

Without yogurt, the wind is hard to revive. It is a bite of that thing and can plow half a night.

"It's gone." Qin He shook his head very firmly.

No matter how good that thing is, it cannot be compared with the art of room.

Art in the room: Learn this technique and you will become a silver spear bully. What's wrong with being three thousand beauties in one night?

Of course this is not the most critical, it is a magic trick.

It can harmonize yin and yang, maintain health and prolong life, and is of great benefit for both men and women.

After that, Qin He advised him a few more words, and Xu Changshou became moved.

For nothing else, it was because Qin He's mouth was shining.

He said nothing about Turin, and agreed to go to the newly built Qingniu Xianren Temple to worship after a while.

...

Leaving the tofu stall, Qin He went to Qingniu Xianren Temple.

After several months of construction, this is truly a magnificent temple.

Blue bricks and green tiles, carved beams and painted buildings.

It takes almost two or three people to hug the thick beams and pillars.

The ground is bluestone slabs, and the wall is green ox fairy Bantu, with various auspicious paintings.

There are more on the beam, and even Qin He doesn’t know what it means to repetitive carvings.

Anyway, the temples are based on the ideas of the people who built the temples.

You may go to other big temples, except for the immortals worshipped in the main seat, the others are exactly the same.

The people of the East have always worshipped them if they are powerful, and if they are not effective, they will ignore them if they are not.

He worshiped not God, but his thoughts.

As soon as the listening art was opened, a large number of prayers came to Qin He's mind, and there were everything, to ensure safety, to seek wealth, to treat diseases, to seek marriage... and there were many people who wanted to seek high school.

The new emperor succeeded to the throne and issued an order to open a lie to win the ranks.

It has the same effect as the general amnesty in the world. The first one is to win over the people and the next one is to win over scholars.

The imperial court opened a statute to obtain a scholarship only once every three years, and the opportunity was very rare.

The new emperor's succession will give him an additional reward, and scholars all over the world will naturally be very happy.

Enke, also known as the Spring Examination, is usually held in spring, but now it is already summer, so no matter whether the spring or not, as long as you can start a college degree, it is enough.

After closing down the noisy listening skills, Qin He walked into the New Green Bull Fairy Temple, where cigarettes were vast and crowded.

Not long after walking, a loud noise came from inside, one of which was very familiar.

Qin He accelerated his pace and soon arrived at the incense hall.

I saw a young man with flying fish pulling an old man's collar against the wall and slapped twice in a row.

Although his strength was not strong, he was really hitting people. After the slap, he scolded: "Old thing, if you can allow you to sweep the floor in this temple, you should burn the incense. If you talk nonsense, I will let you taste the taste of the flying fish prison."

At this time, there were already a large circle of pilgrims and believers around, pointing and talking.

Qin He pushed aside the crowd and squeezed in, looking closely.

The person who beat someone recognized that Chang Wen's cousin seemed to be called Chang Wei.

Those who were beaten would recognize him even more, but at this moment he looked a little down and embarrassed.

who?
Chapter completed!