"Miss Jiang, don't be too hasty to refuse. Guo Yuanwai has said that he doesn't mind you carrying an oil bottle. Mrs. Guo is a kind-hearted and generous person, so you don't have to worry."
"Guo Yuan's family has a great career. When the girl enters the house, she wears gold and silver and enjoys endless glory and wealth. Girl, please think about it carefully."
After Matchmaker Wang finished speaking, she stared at Jiang Shuyue intently, observing her expression.
She, the matchmaker, has been a matchmaker for many years, and with her sharp tongue, she has made many bad luck come true.
Jiang Shuyue didn't want to cause trouble to the Su family, so she suppressed her anger.
He calmly said: "Thank you Aunt Wang for your kindness. My husband's family is a family of military commanders. My brother-in-law has also been appreciated by the emperor and made a deputy lieutenant. My mother-in-law learned that I gave birth to a boy for her son who died in the battle. Not long ago You will take me back to the capital."
After listening to Jiang Shuyue's words, Matchmaker Wang's expression changed.
It took Matchmaker Wang a long time to react and stammered: "This... this, this is a good thing. Congratulations, little lady."
There were so many famous families in the capital. How could a member of the Communist Party of China in a small town dare to forcibly marry the sister-in-law of a deputy lieutenant? Today, he was thrown into a trap.
Matchmaker Wang laughed dryly and left.
"Ouch!"
As soon as Matchmaker Wang turned around, she almost fell into a trap.
"Aunt Wang, please wait."
Seeing Matchmaker Wang leaving in embarrassment, Sunan held her stomach and bent over with laughter.
Just now, Matchmaker Wang was only talking to Jiang Shuyue, and Sunan moved the bench behind her with her feet.
Sunan concluded that she would hit the bench if she turned around.
Aunt Su sent Matchmaker Wang away and touched her chest fearfully.
"Yue'er, you don't know that Guo Yuanwai in town is no longer a thing. He bullies men and dominates women, and does all kinds of evil. As long as it's a girl he likes, he will find a way to take her back."
"Don't worry, Auntie, he's the kind of person who bullies the weak and fears the strong. I said those words on purpose today just to bluff him."
"Sister, don't go to the town market anymore."
Jiang Shuyue rubbed Sunan's head: "Okay, I will listen to you. From today on, I will not leave the house."
When Jiang Shuyue returned to her old house, Qiu Ju and Su Hui hurriedly greeted her.
"Sister."
"Miss."
"It's okay. Matchmaker Wang proposed a disgusting marriage proposal, but I refused."
Jiang Shuyue spoke in an understatement, but she was not at peace in her heart.
Guo Yuanwai has a few bad money, and his reputation for arrogance and greed is obvious to all in the country.
Since having too much money was the cause of the trouble, my aunt would make him penniless.
At night, the silver moonlight shines into the house through the window lattice, as if there is a layer of white gauze hanging on the window.
Jiang Shuyue slowly opened her eyes, and Qiu Ju in the next room had already fallen asleep.
Sui Sui's little hands pulled her underwear and she breathed evenly. Sui Sui, who was sleeping soundly, seemed to be afraid that her mother would abandon her.
With a thought from Jiang Shuyue, mother and son disappeared into space.
After getting settled, Jiang Shuyue opened the closet in the space. There was no black night clothes, so she simply found a white dress and changed into it.
A hair tie gently tied her black hair to the back of her head, and she walked out of the space. She quietly opened the door and came to the firewood house. With a wave of her hand, she put the long bamboo ladder into the space.
After leaving the yard and walking into the bamboo forest, under the moonlight, the bamboo shadows were whirling, and the sound of crickets could be heard in the grass on the roadside.
Walking along the field ridge outside the village, a gust of night wind blew in, bringing with it a touch of coolness, driving away the remaining heat of the day.
From time to time in the rice fields, there were a few frogs singing.
Jiang Shuyue took a deep breath.
The air is fresh and fragrant, making people intoxicated.
After leaving the village and onto the road, Jiang Shuyue thought and a horse appeared on the road.
"My horse, be good. They say raising an army takes a thousand days, but it only takes a moment. You have been eating and drinking well in my space for almost two years. Don't throw me off your back in a while."
Jiang Shuyue gently stroked the horse's head, as if discussing with it in a whisper.
The horse seemed to be spiritual, squatting down slightly.
Jiang Shuyue grabbed the saddle and climbed onto the horse's back, grabbed the reins and said to the horse: "Go slowly, let me get used to it for a while."
The horse snorted and walked forward slowly.
It was Jiang Shuyue's first time riding a horse and she didn't dare to be careless. She grabbed the reins with one hand and the saddle with the other.
After walking two miles, she slowly found the feeling of riding a horse.
Horses are faster than mule carts, and Jiang Shuyue arrived in the town in just a cup of tea.
Guo Yuan's wife's house is not far from the archway at the entrance to the town.
The Guo family's house is the largest and most luxurious among all the wealthy families in the town.
Jiang Shuyue got off the horse and rubbed her sore buttocks.
With a thought, the horse disappeared.
On the ground, the shadows were elongated by the cold moonlight, and several dogs barked in the distance.
Jiang Shuyue looked at the plaque in front of the tall gatehouse, Guo Mansion. The two large gilded characters shone brightly in the moonlight.
Jiang Shuyue stood in front of the door for a moment, then quickly walked behind the wall.
When she came to the fence, she thought, and the bamboo ladder appeared in front of her.
After setting up the bamboo ladder, Jiang Shuyue lifted up her skirt and climbed up. Her movements were not too neat, but not unfamiliar.
She and Su Nan and Su Jin often go to the back mountains to collect herbs and mushrooms, and their physical strength is much better than before.
Climb up the wall and look around. This is the back garden of the Guo Mansion. The night wind blows and the fragrance of flowers is astounding.
The shadowy tree shadows swayed in the night wind like ghosts.
Under the moonlight, the pavilions and pavilions can be seen at a glance.
Seeing no one around, she stood on the wall and put the bamboo ladder into the wall.
After entering Guo Mansion, Jiang Shuyue took the bamboo ladder back into space with a thought.
Under the rockery, the water flows.
Under the eaves, several octagonal lamps swayed in the night wind, flickering on and off, and the shadows on the ground also swayed.
Jiang Shuyue strode towards the main house on the east side as if entering a deserted land.
Entering the east courtyard, Jiang Shuyue walked lightly and saw that there was still a light on in a room next to the main house.
She walked over gently and saw a maid on night duty sleeping on the table.
Jiang Shuyue looked around and saw a large copper lock hanging on a door on the other side of the main house.
She walked over and with a thought, a hairpin appeared in her hand.
Turn the lock cylinder, and after a moment, the big lock opens with a "click".
"who?"
Jiang Shuyue ducked into the space.
The maid who was on night duty heard the sound and came out of the house.
The maid rubbed her eyes and looked into the courtyard. Seeing that there was no one in the courtyard, she yawned and turned around to go back to sleep.
A moment later, Jiang Shuyue's figure appeared at the door again.
She gently took off the copper lock, hung it on the door, opened the door and walked in.
There was a soft "squeak" sound, and Jiang Shuyue closed the door again.
Take out the fire stick from the space and blow it out, lighting the candle.
The scene inside the house is unobstructed.
There were miscellaneous utensils in the room, and a brown wooden box on the ground with a lock on it.
Jiang Shuyue used a hairpin to open the lock on the wooden box. There were about a thousand taels of silver in one wooden box.
Jiang Shuyue showed a hint of sarcasm, so shabby yet so arrogant.
Jiang Shuyue waved her hand, leaving not a single cloud behind.
She was about to retreat when the sound of locking the door sounded outside.
