"Then can I not choose? It's all my choice."
Only children make choices, adults of course want them all.
"Brother-in-law, it's not enough for you to have four wives and concubines in one family. I'm even worried about whether your body can handle it!"
"Yes, young man, you just don't know how high the sky is. When a woman reaches thirty, you will suffer from every one of her!"
"Select quickly. If you can't choose, quickly take out the red envelope and buy clues."
The women rushed to hurry.
Song Che stood in front of the brides and took a rough look at them. They were really thoughtful. They were almost the same in height and shape.
He cleared his throat and shouted:
"Shen Wenjun, what are you messing with? You are an old couple, come out quickly!"
The brides remained motionless and silent.
"You think I can't find you if you don't speak?"
Song Che went through all the brides from left to right, and finally he decisively uncovered one person's head. She had bright eyes and white teeth, and was extremely charming. Wasn't she her little wife?
Shen Wenjun chuckled, "How did you find me?"
Song Che raised her right hand, compared it with his left hand, and said confidently: "Although you took off the ring, there are still fingerprints on your ring finger."
Shen Wenjun snorted: "You still have some conscience and know how to find me first."
"Same thing!"
Song Che opened the other bride's hijab with her backhand. She had willow-leaf eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, and an oval face. She was half shy and half excited. Who else could she be if she wasn't Qin Ruo?
"The shopkeeper of Qin often does calculations and does needlework. He has calluses on his fingertips and his nails are very short. You can tell at a glance."
Qin Ruo walked out of the queue with a smile.
Seeing the situation, Sun Xiu'e greeted him: "All the brides hid their hands in their sleeves, let's see how he can still identify people with his hands!"
The brides did as they were told.
Song Che took his time, with a confident smile on his face, and approached the brides one by one, sniffing lightly with his nose. When he smelled the penultimate bride in the last row, he decisively lifted her hijab:
"Little aunt!"
Zhou Yazhao raised her sleeves to cover her face, half-hiding her shyness.
"How did you find out about this?" After finding their aunt, the two aunts became uneasy.
Song Che spread his hands and said calmly: "You can recognize a woman by smelling her fragrance."
Sun Xiu'e was still puzzled: "No, all brides use orchid fragrance. How did you recognize her by smelling it?"
Song Che smiled and said: "The fragrance on their bodies is indeed the same, but my aunt often goes in and out of the workshop and keeps company with the pearl white jade paste all the year round. Most of the materials of the white jade paste are medicinal materials, so besides the fragrance of orchids, she smells the same." , and a light herbal fragrance.”
"Sigh... my brother-in-law is really smart. I'm afraid we won't be able to earn the red envelope money today." Zhou Hui sighed softly.
"Don't be anxious, there is still one last one, she will definitely not be able to find it."
"Actually, I don't plan to look for it anymore."
Song Che pointed at the brides and deliberately raised his voice, "My bed is only that big, and Wenjun and the other three are enough. Lin Yue, she is so strong and not gentle at all, so I'd better let her guard the house." "
With Lin Yue's short temper, she would never be able to stand this "provoking method".
Sure enough, one of the brides leaned forward slightly, seemingly impatient.
"You are the one!"
Song Che rushed up and lifted her hijab, but was greatly disappointed. She was not Lin Yue, but a familiar face.
Cao Lin?
Last month, a group of embroiderers were brought from Suzhou, and Cao Lin was one of them.
Cao Lin's cheeks were red and she kept stomping her legs together. She was so anxious that she burst into tears. "Boss Song, I'm really sorry. I've been standing here for too long. I...I can't hold it in anymore!"
Song Che was speechless, "Then...then go quickly, don't hold it back, the latrine is on the right."
"Song Che!"
The bride on the side took off her hijab. Who else could she be if she wasn't Lin Yue?
She pouted her lips high, her face full of grievance and anger, and she spat at Song Che:
"Without me, who will pick up the kite for you! Without me, who will teach you dual cultivation! Without me, who will look after your home and care for your home! It's fine if you don't choose me first. If you don't want to choose me, you bastard Heartless!"
Song Che retreated, wiped his saliva, and laughed: "I'm not using the 'provoking method', otherwise you wouldn't be willing to stand up."
"You're still wiping it! You clearly dislike me!"
"I'll spread it evenly, spread it evenly..."
"Hmph! Don't even think about passing the next level!"
"Is there another level?"
Song Che felt bitter in his heart. He looked back at Sun Xiu'e and the others and begged: "Auntie, I will give you as many red envelopes as you want. It's late at night, why don't you just go to bed..."
"Are you in such a hurry to enter the bridal chamber?"
Sun Xiu'e shook her head, "Auntie really wants to help you, but this next level is not arranged by us, but requested by the brides themselves."
"good!"
Shen Wenjun crossed his arms and said, "Originally, I wanted to let you marry them into the family with three matchmaking and six certificates, but these three weddings in a row are really too energy-consuming;
But if you were to simply marry them home, it would be too easy for you. Therefore, as the first wife, I arranged tonight’s program;
Letting you choose a bride is just an 'appetizer'. The next four of us, ah, no, you just chose an extra Cao Lin. It's the five of us. We will take turns to solve a difficult problem, both literary and military. You can only answer it correctly. Yes, I can only enter the bridal chamber tonight. "
"Miss Shen, Mrs. Song, we are already an old couple, and the others are fine, so why don't you just stop messing around, okay?" Song Che pulled Shen Wenjun's sleeve to persuade.
Shen Wenjun slapped his hand away, with an unforgiving attitude, and hummed softly: "That's not okay. You were forced to marry me in the first place. It doesn't count. You have to do it all over again this time."
Song Che sighed and said: "It's just fun to choose a bride. Do I really want to marry all ten of them after I chose the wrong ten? You don't even need to ask if they agree."
At this time, the remaining twenty or so brides all took off their hijabs. There were the embroiderers from Yunshuifang, the maids from the jewelry shop, and their own maids. They all smiled and said in unison:
"Boss Song, as long as you like it, we all agree!"
"hiss……"
Song Che took a deep breath.
