Chapter 427: Fighting to Become a Matchmaker
Time flies, and Luo Ranran is three years old.
After she turned three, she was still a student in the nursery class and had not been promoted to the enlightenment class.
First of all, she is too young.
Secondly, she failed the written test for entrance examination. After practicing handwriting for a year, her handwriting could be barely understood, but it still looked like chicken claws or ghost crawling.
Calligraphy teacher Mo Huai was so worried that his hair was falling out in clumps, and his hair was almost as white as a Mediterranean Sea. It was a sad story that he shed tears every time he talked about it.
More than half of the remaining students in the kindergarten class passed the entrance examination and are now students in the introductory class.
Now, in addition to Luo Ranran, the old students of the original kindergarten class include Huang Miaosi, Xue Dongwen, Huang Xiaodong, Xue Bowen, and Song Yuze.
The five children follow Luo Ranran's lead, and she is also the little one's best friend in the academy.
To be honest, with the strength of the five of them, the entrance examination would not be a problem at all, but for Luo Ranran, they resolutely decided to repeat a grade with her, which moved Luo Ranran so much.
In the classroom.
Song Yuze looked around, and as if feeling guilty, he took out a letter and handed it to his deskmate Huang Xiaodong, lowering his voice and asking, "Good brother, can you do me a favor and pass this letter to your sister?"
Little boy Song Yuze is the youngest son of the queen’s biological brother.
"Letter? What letter?" Huang Xiaodong yawned, turned his head and looked at Song Yuze in confusion.
Song Yuze blushed, "Well, I don't know either."
Huang Xiaodong's eyes widened. "Don't you know why you asked me to pass the letter to my sister? Could it be that this letter was not written by you?"
This loud voice was so loud that I was afraid that others might not have heard it.
Song Yuze panicked and covered Huang Xiaodong's mouth with his hand, "Shh, keep your voice down, don't let others hear it, please."
He regretted that he should not have agreed to his elder brother's request.
"It's too late, we all heard it." Luo Ranran giggled and happily led the other three good friends to surround them.
The little guys all had gossip in their eyes.
Xue Bowen glanced at the letter and his eyes lit up. He seemed to have discovered something remarkable. "Good for you, Song Yuze. You have learned to pursue the girl you like at such a young age. Does your family know about this?"
The other little guys' eyes brightened when they heard this.
"No, no, I didn't do that. Please listen to my explanation!" Song Yuze looked panicked and waved his hands repeatedly, almost crying.
"What's there to explain? This letter is the evidence." Xue Bowen snorted twice. He really didn't realize that Song Yuze had already started having sexual thoughts at such a young age.
"Oh! Let me tell you the truth!" Song Yuze was extremely helpless, and motioned the little ones to come closer. "Actually, my eldest brother asked me to help pass this letter to Sister Huang Xiaodong."
The little guys were stunned at first, and then they suddenly realized.
Xue Bowen: "So, it's not you who's pursuing the girl, but your elder brother."
Song Yuze nodded and shook his head, "To be honest, I don't know what big brother means."
Xue Dongwen blinked and analyzed seriously, "My mother said that the reason she married Dad was because Dad took the initiative to pursue her. So, I think Brother Song must have had feelings for Sister Huang, and because men and women cannot give and take things privately, he followed the etiquette and dared not cross the line, so he found a way to let Song Yuze pass on the letter for him."
Huang Xiaodong frowned. Although he didn't like other men showing admiration for his sister, he had to admit that Xue Dongwen's analysis made sense.
"Hey, my sister is sixteen years old this year. Some time ago, my parents said that they wanted to find her a good boy with good character, good personality, good looks and good figure."
Song Yuze was a little nervous, and looked at Huang Xiaodong and asked, "Does your sister have any good friends?"
Huang Xiaodong shook his head and told the truth: "I am still looking at her, but as for when I will find her, I don't know."
"Great, it seems my brother still has a chance." Song Yuze's eyes lit up, and he patted Huang Xiaodong on the shoulder like a good friend, "What do you think about our two families becoming relatives?"
Without waiting for Huang Xiaodong to speak, Huang Miaosi's face turned red with excitement. She covered her little face tightly with her hands, her eyes flashing with surprise.
"Wow! I think it's great."
"Song Yuze's brother is not only handsome, but also talented. He has already served in the court at a young age!"
"And my cousin is even more beautiful, as pretty as a flower, and so gentle and considerate. The two of them are simply a match made in heaven!"
She really, really hopes that the two of them can get married.
Luo Ranran raised her little hand and cried out excitedly, "Sister Miaosi is right. I have decided. I want to be a matchmaker and help Brother Song and Sister Huang hold hands successfully."
Xue Dongwen raised her hand and said, "Ran Ran, add me in, I want to be a matchmaker too."
Huang Miaosi chuckled, "As a matchmaker, how can I be missing out? Song Yuze, give me the letter and I will pass it on to your cousin on behalf of your brother."
"No!" Huang Xiaodong snatched the letter from Song Yuze's hand and quickly stuffed it into his schoolbag, saying righteously, "This is a letter to my sister. Isn't it better for me, her brother, to pass it to her?"
Huang Miaosi curled her lips in disappointment.
Song Yuze was delighted and hugged Huang Xiaodong, "Good brother, I am lucky to have you. Don't worry, you will get the benefit if you pass on the letter for me."
"Benefits? What benefits?" Luo Ranran blinked her big dark and lively eyes and looked at Song Yuze curiously.
Song Yuze chuckled and lowered his voice again, "Let me tell you, my brother gave me five hundred taels of silver. I am finally not a pauper anymore."
There's nothing I can do about it, he's just young.
His parents were afraid that he wouldn't be able to keep the red envelopes given by relatives during festivals, so they unilaterally took away his little piggy bank without asking for his consent.
In his room, there was no other silver or money except three copper coins.
We are really poor.
"Five hundred taels?!"
The little ones exclaimed in surprise. Except for Luo Ranran, who had nothing much but more money than she could spend, the other four little ones expressed deep envy and jealousy.
Huang Xiaodong was jealous, "Song Yuze, your brother is so generous. If our two families really become relatives in the future, I wonder if he will be generous to me?"
At most his sister gave him a few taels of silver.
Song Yuze's brother, wow, wow, he gave five hundred taels at once. He was so envious that he was drooling.
Xue Bowen counted his own small treasury with his fingers, and it was less than 500 taels, not even as much as his two younger sisters.
He sighed, looked at Song Yuze and whispered, "Good brother, the five of us will all be matchmakers to help your brother and Huang's sister successfully hold hands, what do you think?"
"Tell me, what are the conditions?" Song Yuze had a look of seeing through everything and went straight to the point.
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