Chapter 1829: I Will Die at a Loss

Qian Duoduo felt that she really chose the wrong profession in her previous life. She was a policewoman, she failed to catch a thief, and she even got the title of 'Blind Policeman'.

Hey, what a pity, the great talent for the career of matchmaker and matchmaker came out of her bones!

Long Muchen watched Xiao Nizi grabbing the quilt and biting it loudly, and he knew in his heart that she must be flirting recklessly.

Reaching out to touch her small face, he forcibly withdrew her distracted spirit.

"Not long after you left, the master came. He personally made a fortune for Rong'er and the third child. He said that according to the horoscopes of their birthdays, the wedding will be three months later, and the beginning of next year will be the best. Not only can you Growing old together will also contribute to the prosperity of the country!"

Qian Duoduo counted with her fingers, and suddenly felt refreshed: "After three months, isn't it the end of the new year? It's the Spring Festival and the 15th day, and the envoys from all over the world are still rushing to that The time period came to pay tribute, the most important thing is that the potatoes are almost seven months old, and after three months, that's my due date!"

Looking at Qian Duoduo's excited appearance, Long Muchen bent his lips and smiled: "Duo'er, isn't this just right? You can take a break from your busy schedule and sleep in the house~ Even if the two babies are married before and after the big wedding Being born is even more joyful, it is the blessing of my Shengchen royal family!"

"What do you know~ what sneaks in while you're busy, what makes you happy, that's not the point at all, okay?"

Compared with Long Muchen's happy brows, Qian Duoduo was like a cat with its tail caught, her hair was blown out, she threw off the quilt, jumped out of the bed, and rummaged through the box.

Suspicion filled Long Muchen's mind, wondering what kind of stimulation she had received, when he was startled, he saw Qian Duoduo turning out a golden abacus from under the box.

Then he nestled on the table, buried himself in hard work, and started fighting.

The faster the finger moves, the more wrinkled Qian Duoduo's delicate face looks like a squashed bun.

"Woooo~ I said I would die at a loss! Originally when Rong'er got married, we could charge a table of money for each table; when two babies were born, we could also receive a share when we set up a full moon wine; how is it now? Now, it’s the Spring Festival and the tribute, plus marrying a daughter and having a baby, they’re all crowded together, if I want to hold his banquet for ten or eight days, my little coffers will be emptied!”

Qian Duoduo handed the densely written bill to Long Muchen with one hand, and two drops of her fake cat urine were still stained on the crooked tadpole characters.

She continued to howl, the brush rod beating the table, pointing at the dark night sky, complaining aggrievedly.

"Look, God is sorry for me. It was sunny just now, but now it's full of haze!"

"Fourteen, you said, if there are more people who are not as fussy as Gao Heizi, who will eat wedding wine for ten days and only give money once, then I won't even be able to wear skirts!"

The most hateful thing is that old man Tianji, a dead old man who eats inside and outside, and bends his elbows outward.

What kind of horoscope, when choosing auspiciousness, how the hell does he know the horoscope when Rong'er was still a papaya?

Could it be that when the old yellow cat gave birth to papaya, he squatted aside to deliver the baby?

What nonsense!

According to her, she was unwilling to marry Qian Meimei to him as his wife, and he was avenging his own private revenge!