Guo Ying said solemnly: "Marriage is a big deal and should not be taken lightly. Don't look at you and I. We are not kind to others. We are so unlucky that we can only marry someone like Zhang Qing. I am still a concubine and have not earned a phoenix crown."
"But precisely because we have all fallen into the trap of choosing a husband for Qingqing, we have to be more cautious."
Mu Qingyun simply sat down at the table. After listening for a while, she suddenly no longer worried.
There is one person out there who suffers from severe self-confidence disorder, and another one is obviously infected to the point where there is no cure.
According to their standards, it would be impossible to choose a suitable fiancée for themselves in another hundred years.
Yue Ling requires that she must be talented and heroic, and not be as irresponsible as Zhang Qing.
Guo Ying then said that the family wealth does not have to be huge, but it must be rich and generous. It is impossible to rely entirely on his wife for finances. It is best if there is not much difference in property between the two parties.
If nothing else, most men who rely on their wives are less open-minded, and it will be difficult for the couple to get along with each other in the future.
Yue Ling added: "You need to be gentle and considerate, and be able to take care of others."
Guo Ying nodded and added: "Looking better, our Qingqing is beautiful. If he can't be as handsome as Qingqing, wouldn't he be upset? He should be taller, as shorter ones will affect future generations."
"You can't delay Qingqing's martial arts training."
"Don't stop Qingqing from going out to work and socialize."
"In-laws and relatives are so annoying, it's best if both parents are dead."
"It needs to be someone who can talk. Qingqing has a hard time practicing martial arts. He needs to be able to tell a joke and make his wife happy, so that it is a pleasure to get along with him. He must also not be lustful. This is very important. A man who can share is boring."
"It would be nice if I could play and sing. It would be fun to play and compose music for Qingqing when I have nothing to do."
The two of them said one thing to you and the other to me, without feeling at all how outrageous their words were.
Mu Qingyun thought that if there was such a perfect person in the world, it would be impossible for her to get her turn.
When it comes to martial arts, there are countless people who are better than me.
When it comes to beauty, there are many who are more beautiful than myself.
When it comes to money and family background, she doesn't even rank high.
Not to mention others, there are still two princesses in Tianzi's family. One is known to the world for her beauty, while the other is famous all over the world.
If there really is such a good boy in the world, probably even the princess would want him.
Yue Ling and Guo Ying talked for about ten minutes outside, and finally enjoyed themselves a little.
Guo Ying sighed softly: "It's hard to find. You can't rush this matter. It's better to be short of things than to waste them."
Mu Qingyun smiled. Fortunately, Sister Guo, who was only a little older than him, had a clear mind.
“Choose your husband slowly, but develop wisdom in life early.”
Guo Ying was like a pearl of wisdom, "Sister, why did you blame Zhang Qing for twenty years and now you are repenting, but I was not deceived by him from the beginning?"
"Because I have a lot more experience than my sister. My sister was very polite to those suitors back then. Except for Zhang Qing, there was no one who could enter the court."
"My sister is different. When she goes on stage, she observes every detail of all the beings in the audience. She also studies men thoroughly."
"Hey, if I hadn't made a mistake, I didn't expect that Mr. Sun Yuzhi would not like me. My sister would definitely choose him."
"This is a serious lover, he can't do anything bad to his own woman, and his ears are soft. If I hold him tightly, I might be able to become the master of the Sun family. It's a pity, it's a pity, I was still too impatient and didn't feel his pulse. "
"Even so, compared to my elder sister, my younger sister's life is much easier."
"It can be seen that men need to see more, choose more, and experience more."
Guo Ying said it with certainty.
Yue Ling thoughtfully felt that this statement seemed to make sense.
Mu Qingyun suddenly raised her hand to cover her forehead - this cheap mother actually started to think blindly.
She never thought that when she met Zhang Qing, Zhang Qing was a handsome young man, gentle and considerate, a scholar, and full of affection. He had three matchmakers and six hires, and eight sedans to carry her in. For this reason, he did not hesitate to marry her. Parental confrontation.
Just looking at the past, how could we tell that Zhang Qing would become this virtuous later?
But the Zhang Qing Guo Ying met was an old man.
Facing an old man and a beautiful woman in her prime, how could she not be clear-headed?
If it’s not for money, it’s for a better life, why else? Is it because of Zhang Qing’s face full of wrinkles?
She didn't know whether Guo Ying was smarter and more sensible than Yue Ling, but Mu Qingyun absolutely believed that if Yue Ling had met Zhang Qing, the old man she is now, she would never have paid for his entire dowry.
Mu Qingyun felt helpless, and quickly put down the book and pushed out the door. If they didn't go out, the two of them were already planning to search for handsome men all over the world, bring them to her, and teach her how to cultivate life wisdom.
Guo Ying had a hundred reasons: "Our Qingqing is very powerful in martial arts, and behind it is the Yuncheng Martial Arts School, and the leader of the Zhuo Yan Feizhuo Sect. Regardless of which young master we play friends with, we, Qingqing, will not suffer in the end."
Mu Qingyun went out and quickly gave Yue Ling another hundred taels of silver for expenses, coaxing them to go out and spend money.
If you can't bring money or take it away, it would be better for Yue Ling to be defeated than to think about these messy things every day.
"puff."
Mu Qingyun stifled his face and kicked Chen Yi hard.
Chen Yi tried her best to hold it back, hold it back, hold it back.
"Hahahaha! I said that I took A Zeng to pick you up a few days ago. Why did my aunt ask about A Zeng's origins for a long time? Haha, A Zeng thought that his aunt wanted to introduce him to a daughter-in-law. He was shy and happy at the same time. Yes, I laughed for several days.”
After Chen Yi finished laughing, she suddenly felt that her aunt's thoughts were worthy of encouragement, "Well, if my aunt introduces a good man, I will share your worries with Qingqing. Hehe, don't worry."
Share worries? Half and half?
Mu Qingyun: "..."
If this person continues to speak, Senior Brother Chen Gang's eyes will almost pierce her face.
Chen Gang and Chen Hu simply regarded Chen Yi as the apple of their eye. How could they hear this?
Mu Qingyun rolled his eyes helplessly and silently dragged Chen Yi to the indoor martial arts arena to practice 'Spring'.
This basic move, 'Spring Wave', has almost become Mu Qingyun's signature move.
Several times she made a move, and this move performed miraculous results. Several contemporary swordsman masters were also careless in front of this move and fell into disgrace.
Chen Yi is extremely envious. He is obsessed with practicing recently and spends half of his daily martial arts training time on it.
I have to say, it is indeed very effective.
In this cold winter month, the Yuncheng Martial Arts Hall is full of spring.
The sword intention of the Spring Sword has a breath of spring in March. The more skilled you are in practicing, the stronger the spring feeling. All the disciples in the martial arts hall practice sword together. The onlookers are even wearing slightly thicker clothes. They can't even wear it, a spring shirt is enough.
At this moment, Chen Yi couldn't hold back, threw the small cloak off his shoulders and threw it on the stool next to him.
"Ugh."
Chen Yicai just took off her clothes when she heard a choking sound in her ears.
Mu Qingyun waved his hand, and the two of them sheathed their swords and turned their heads together.
Standing on the stone steps in front of the martial arts arena was a strange woman, about twenty years old, obviously pregnant. She looked up at Mu Qingyun, with a look of desolation and helplessness in her eyes. With a plop, she knelt down and cried sadly: "I I don’t dare to interfere with the young lady’s eyes, I just ask the young lady to spare my life after getting married to the young master.”
"It's not that I don't want to abort the child, but the doctor said that the fetus is already mature. If I have an abortion now, I may be dead."
Everyone: "..."
Chen Yi suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself gently. (Wise House Chinese has no pop-ups and is updated in a timely manner)
