Chapter 142

Widow Su's tofu stand is not far from Mo's house, just around the corner of the street, but the business is not very good, and there are occasional customers, it's good to make ends meet, don't expect to make a fortune.

As Mo Feiyi and Xiaoyu approached, Widow Su hurriedly stood up, "Mo...Miss Mo wants to eat bean curd?"

Xiaoyu laughed lowly, "Miss Su, that's right, my miss wants to ask you something, hehe."

Widow Su suddenly thought of something, her cheeks turned extremely pale, her phoenix eyes were slightly red, her lips trembled, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she just let out a faint sigh.

Mo Feiyi couldn't help but sighed too, just looking at the nervous and anxious expression on her face, he could tell that she had misunderstood.

"Sister Su, I won't interfere with your affairs with Guan Jia, I just want to congratulate you," she tried to speak softly so as not to scare Widow Su.

"Ah, you're not...not..." Widow Su's pretty face turned red again, and she looked very coy.

Xiaoyu is also a clever little girl, and she said with a smile: "My lady means that if Sister Su really likes Guanshi Jia, then she will arrange it herself, and let Guanshi Jia marry Sister Su in a good manner, hehe."

"Nonsense, no way, ghosts like him..." The blushing Widow Su lowered her head, twisting her embroidered handkerchief with her two little hands restlessly.

Xiaoyu really knows how to tease people, and said with a smile: "Oh, it turns out that Miss Su doesn't like Guanshi Jia, so I misunderstood, so tomorrow, let's tell him about another girl's matchmaking."

"Xiaoyu..." Widow Su stomped her feet, covered her face with her hands, and said shyly, "You...you...don't tease Eldest Sister..."

Mo Feiyi was angry and funny, pinched Xiaoyu, and said angrily: "Xiaoyu, don't mess around, talk about serious business."

"Yes, miss." Xiaoyu stuck out her tongue, made a grimace, and shrank behind Widow Su.Only a master like Mo Feiyi who is so good that people think he is dreaming, can she dare to be so presumptuous.

Mo Feiyi straightened his face, and said solemnly: "Sister Su, if you really like Guanshi Jia, then this matter is settled. If you have no elders, then I will arrange the wedding ceremony to ensure that he will have a good time." Marry you through the door!"

With a sound of "dong", Widow Su suddenly knelt down and cried, "Miss Mo..."

In ancient times, it was unseemly for a second-married woman, and for rich families, at most, she would just go there in a small sedan chair and beat gongs and drums, so don't think about it.Poor people, with a small cloth bag on their shoulders, led them in like that.

Jia Baoyu did not dislike her second marriage, and was willing to marry her, which made Widow Su feel very lucky. Ms. Mo actually wanted to be the officiant, and let Jia Baozhu marry her in a grand manner. Gotta tear up?
Mo Feiyi hurriedly helped her up, and said with a smile, "It's such a happy event, why are you crying?"

Xiaoyu said with a smile: "Sister Su, don't set up the stall, go home and get ready, hee hee."

Sweating, she meant, as if she was going to marry now, Widow Su was so ashamed that she didn't even dare to raise her head.

Mo Feiyi said softly: "Miss Su, it's settled. I'll go back and pick an auspicious day, and you will go back and prepare."

It was already a final matter, and Widow Su blushed in embarrassment, and greeted her with blessings, "It's all up to Ms. Mo to decide."

(End of this chapter)

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