"Then dad can also get me a petty official in the future." The son of the county magistrate also had bright eyes, and he was immersed in beautiful fantasies with his mother.

"Definitely, not a problem. I'll have someone come to the door tomorrow and go early. Mrs. Zhixian said beautifully, "It's just fishermen who are full of fishy smell, we fancy them as their blessings, tomorrow is early, and they will get married in a few days, they are not grateful to Dade?" ”

"Okay, mother, you should do it as soon as possible." The son of the county magistrate was immersed in a beautiful fantasy and couldn't extricate himself, and just wanted to become an official soon.

"Got it, go to sleep, and wait for the good news from your mother tomorrow." Mrs. Zhixian said with a smile.

……

The next night.

The magistrate's son came back after a day of fooling around, and as soon as he entered the door with a full burp, he asked the magistrate's wife who was sitting in the hall.

"Mother, are things done? When will the dumb come in? ”

Mrs. Zhixian had a dark face and turned her head to look at her son: "No, that family actually doesn't know how to raise and dare to refuse us." ”

"What? Refused? Zhixian's son stared at him in disbelief, "Dare to refuse us?" Do they know who we are? Have you told them who my uncle is? ”

"I said it, but I still refused!" Mrs. Zhixian gritted her teeth angrily.

"Wouldn't it? They all said who my uncle was, and they still refused? Is it sick? Something wrong with your brain, right? The magistrate's son shouted loudly, his tone full of disbelief. His uncle is the prefect! A lowly fisherman, who can tie up with them, is simply smoking from the ancestral tomb, and they can't ask for such a good thing, and they actually refuse?

"I think they're sick too." Mrs. Zhixian slammed the teacup in her hand on the table.

"Mother, what should I do? That's it? The magistrate's son asked.

"Forget it?" Mrs. Zhixian raised her voice and said sharply, "In my place, have you forgotten this statement?" This dumb man has to marry if he marries, and he has to marry if he doesn't! ”

"But they all refused." The magistrate's son was puzzled.

"Raw rice is cooked and cooked, they will only beg you to marry her! Originally, I wanted their mute daughter to be a regular for a few years, but I think now, being a concubine has promoted them! Mrs. Zhixian said fiercely.

"That's a good idea! When raw rice is cooked and cooked, they will only beg us in turn. Let's delay it a little longer, and wait for the dumb man's belly to get bigger, hahaha, how can you pinch the flat girl who is not round. The magistrate's son laughed.

At this moment, the magistrate walked in, yawned and said, "Why are you two so happy?" ”

"Sir, you're back. What else could it be, just about the Li family, they still don't agree to marry the dumb man to our son. So we came up with a way to cook raw rice into mature rice! Mrs. Zhixian poured a cup of tea for Zhixian and motioned for him to sit down and drink tea and chat.

"This, isn't it? I just came here, and if something happens, your brother won't let me go. Zhixian hesitated and said. He is still very afraid of his eldest brother, who is very fierce, saying that he can be greedy, but he must be moderate, and he can't kill people, let alone do things that arouse public anger. Once the public anger is aroused, the basic official career is over.

"What's so bad, isn't it just a fisherman's girl? If you marry, you will marry, and you will not be killed. Isn't it good to marry into our family and enjoy happiness? Mrs. Zhixian didn't care and said contemptuously.