Madam Chi came to Fenghua Xueyue Tower, her face was a little ugly.
Although she does not exclude men from coming to this romantic place, she is naturally unhappy when she finds out that Ji Mo is staying here on a monthly basis.
Who will live in Hualou for a long time as a serious man?
"Since ancient times, talented people have always been popular! I thought that Mr. Ji could get out of the mud without being stained, but I didn't expect it"
The servant Cui Niang sighed softly, a little annoyed that she didn't understand the situation clearly and recommended/recommended the wrong person.
She has served Mrs. Chi for many years, and she knows very well that her mistress hates such a womanizing man the most.
And at this time.
Jimo just came out to post Spring Festival couplets.
"Is this Mr. Jimo?"
Madam Chi looked at Ji Hanhan carefully, her expression softened a lot.
With sword eyebrows and bright eyes, and a body like a jade tree, he is indeed a rare handsome man in the world.
? Especially in the movement of hands and feet, there is a breath of books, which is as warm as jade, warms the heart, and is pleasing to the eye.
Immediately.
Madam Chi frowned slightly, feeling that the couplet written by Ji Mo was too vulgar.
"Prosperous luck every year, safe fortune every year."
Cuiniang frowned when she read the couplet.
Literati should be noble and regard money as dung, but this person actually posted a fortune on the door, it is simply vulgar.
In her heart, Jimo immediately became a greedy/sexy person.
"Mistress, let's go, this kind of person is not worthy of Miss."
Cui Niang was disappointed.
However, Mrs. Chi remained motionless, her eyes fell on the couplet, showing an incredulous expression.
The handwriting is vigorous and powerful, the strokes are ups and downs, the fonts are leaning and staggered, full of ancient meaning, the strokes are broken and twisted, and they contain thousands of atmospheres!
"Wonderful, really wonderful!"
Mrs. Chi was amazed, the vulgar words are elegant, and both the refined and the vulgar are appreciated, such a state is rare in the world.
The most frightening thing is that this couplet contains a mysterious law of Taoism. If it is pasted on the door, people living in the house will be lucky and prosperous.
The value of this couplet is immeasurable!
"Could it be that in the legend, Wen Ke is a god!"
Mrs. Chi's heart was filled with turbulent waves.
But soon he shook his head slightly, "Wen Ke Tong Shen" is the means of the gods.
She didn't think that Ji Mohui was a god. After all, how could a god live in Hualou and find a girl?
For so many years, it was the first time that Cuiniang saw Madam Chi lose her composure, and she couldn't help watching the couplet seriously, and she was stunned by it.
"This Mr. Ji's calligraphy is absolutely amazing!"
Cuiniang was dumbfounded and deeply shocked.
Originally thought that Ji Mo's poems were unparalleled in the world, but never thought that his calligraphy was also unique. It is estimated that no one in the entire fairy world can hold a candle to him.
"I want to decide on this son-in-law."
Mrs. Chi smiled all over her face. If the Chi family could get such a good son-in-law, why not be prosperous.
? Although there are some problems with his life style, but the flaws are not concealed, it is still acceptable. After marriage, there is a shadow to take care of it, and with the restraint of children, it should not be bothersome.
"Mr. Ji, good poems, good words!"
Madam Chi stepped forward to strike up a conversation with Jimo, and took the initiative to attack.
"I am greedy for money. This couplet is just to express my vulgar wish. It's not good. As for the word, it's just sloppy and so-so."
Jimo answered honestly, he has always had high demands on himself, and then continued: "Sister, do you know me?"
elder sister?
Madam Chi was elated immediately, no one has called herself that way for many years.
Let me ask an elderly woman, who can resist being called her sister.
She watched Jimo up close, and the more she watched, the more satisfied she was. He was humble, polite, sweet-mouthed, and nice to speak. He would definitely make Ying'er happy.
"I am honored to have read Mr. Ji's "When Will the Bright Moon Come?", and I am here to visit today"
Madam Chi explained her purpose, and then had a conversation with Ji Mo.
And calmly, he got a general idea of ??Jimo's basic situation.
No bad habits, single and unmarried, from the Void Sword Sect, with a clean net worth
This is simply the most coveted son-in-law candidate in her mind. Except that she doesn't know how to cultivate, she is almost perfect.
Jimo doesn't know many people in the fairy world, and he also wants to meet new friends, and Mrs. Chi is all-round and exquisite, and has ulterior motives.I am very happy.
"Mr. Ji, if a girl is much older than a boy, do you think two people can love each other?"
Mrs. Chi threw stones to ask for directions.
After all, she knew that Jimo was not very old, and Chi Qingying was more than 10,000 years old despite her youthful appearance, so she was afraid that Jimo would mind.
"If two people really love each other, age is naturally not a problem."
Although Ji Mo doesn't like cooking old lotus root like the second fool, he doesn't mind the age issue. As a modern person, he sees it very openly.
"has a problem!"
Ponyo felt something was wrong, and her face was full of wariness.
?I think this old woman has bad intentions, maybe she wants the old cow to eat young grass, and has some bad thoughts about Ji Mo.
She resolutely refused, and said to Madam Chi: "You can't make up his mind, he belongs to me."
"What are you thinking about all day, you little brain? This sister is not such a person."
Ji Mo was a little embarrassed, so he picked up Ponyo's tail and threw her back to the wing, so as not to make trouble for her.
Cui Niang on the side looked at Ponyo's figure suspiciously, thoughtfully.
She has a quarter of the blood of the sea clan, and she seems to feel that Ponyo is unusual, exuding a faint breath of the emperor of the sea clan.
After hearing what Ponyo said, Mrs. Chi's cheeks were slightly red, and she quickly explained: "Mr. Ji, don't get me wrong. In fact, there is an old girl in my family who is waiting for a marriage. you."
As long as Ji Mo nods, Mrs. Chi plans to arrange a marriage.
Get engaged today, get married tomorrow.
Even if she cries, makes trouble and hangs herself, Chi Qingying will be forced to submit obediently.
"ah?"
Ji Mo was dumbfounded, and hastily declined the other party's kindness.
He hasn't thought about this aspect of things yet, let alone burdened with heavy burdens and his future is uncertain, so he has the mind to think about life-long events.
"It's because I was in a hurry. I really can't rush the relationship. I will arrange for you to meet next time. The two sides should get to know each other well first, and then it's not too late to talk about other things."
Madam Chi apologized, thinking that she was too impatient and scared Jimo.
She believes that with Chi Qingying's conditions, it is impossible for Ji Mo not to be tempted, and there is still a turning point for things.
Later, she bid farewell to Ji Mo.
After all, this is the place of Fengyue, and in her capacity, it is not easy to stay here for too long.
"Sister, I think your complexion is not right, and your body seems to be in trouble. I know a little bit about medicine, why don't you take a look?"
Jimo also found out that Mrs. Chi had a physical problem, and kindly offered to treat her.
Madam Chi shook her head and thanked Jimo for his kindness. The poison is hopeless, and she doesn't believe that Jimo will be cured.
What's more, she has only met once, so she still has a little bit of embarrassment.
Besides, the poison in her body is very likely to be the poison of the people around her, so she is naturally more cautious.
When Mrs. Chi returned to Chi's house, she went to look for Chi Qingying immediately.
In the study.
Xia Wan'er was studying ink, while Chi Qingying was copying poems boredly, covering her small mouth, and yawning continuously.
"Why do I suddenly feel that this dead girl is not good enough for Mr. Ji?"
Mrs. Chi sighed, and she always regarded Chi Qingying as the apple of her eye, the proud daughter of heaven, and she was proud of her.
Now when I compare with Ji Mo, I immediately feel that my girl is no longer dazzling and mediocre.
"Cough"
Mrs. Chi let out a clear cough, walked into the study, and said directly: "Ying'er, I have met that young master for my mother, and I am very satisfied. Now that my mother asks you, you must do everything possible to catch that young master, even if you are afraid of raw rice." You can forcefully cook the cooked rice, and do whatever it takes.¡±
"What? Mother, what are you talking about? You want me to forcibly throw down a man?"
Chi Qingying was dumbfounded on the spot, not daring to imagine her ears.
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