"Auntie, don't be shy, we're all neighbors," Ye Yun said with a smile.

Aunt Tian smiled awkwardly.

She gave Tian Xiaohui, who was hiding behind Ye Yun, a look of exasperation before smilingly saying to Ye Yun with her hands in her pockets, "Zhengzi's wife, Xiaohui is two years older than you..."

Ye Yun turned her head and looked at it in surprise.

Tian Xiaohui stood behind her with an innocent look on her face, and shrugged when she looked at her.

Ye Yun: "..."

She hadn't expected that Tian Xiaohui was actually two years older than her.

Aunt Tian sighed and said wistfully, "Girls her age should have been married off long ago. Her brother already has two children, and there's less and less room for her in the house. There's nothing we can do..."

"What can we do?"

Tian Xiaohui frowned and said defiantly, "I'm not getting married! What business is it of yours if I stay at home? You said you wouldn't force me to get married once I started earning money, and right now I'm thinking about how to earn money for you!"

Aunt Tian scoffed, "Then where's your money?"

"You have to give me some time, don't you?"

"Tch!" Aunt Tian didn't want to listen to Tian Xiaohui's nonsense. She waved her hand and said, "Then you can earn it first. Anyway, I've already called Granny Wang from the village. Someone will come to propose marriage for you soon!"

"mother!"

Tian Xiaohui blushed with anger, stomped her foot, and turned away, not wanting to look at her mother anymore.

Her mother went too far!

Seeing that the two were arguing so badly that it was damaging their mother-daughter relationship, Ye Yun's eyes flickered slightly, and she looked at Aunt Tian with a smile, "Auntie, I wonder what kind of husband you're looking for for Xiao Hui?"

What else?

Aunt Tian glared at Tian Xiaohui, who had turned her back to her, and snorted coldly, "Zhengzi's wife, it's not that I'm being nosy, but it's good enough that someone wants my daughter. Do you even look like a proper young lady? I'm afraid I'll end up with a bad daughter!"

Ye Yun: "..."

Sigh, how can you talk about your own daughter like that?

Qin Xiang'e couldn't bear to see her old friend belittling the child like that, so she patted Aunt Tian's hand and said, "You can't say that. Xiao Hui is such an honest child, I like her very much!"

Tian Xiaohui is just too straightforward.

But she has a good heart.

If she wanted to be kind to someone, she truly wanted to be kind to them. In those years when Qin Zheng wasn't home, it was almost always Tian Xiaohui who came to help her take care of the old lady.

Qin Xiang'e remembered this incident.

Ye Yun also agreed with this.

She did dislike Tian Xiaohui before. First of all, they were enemies, and she just felt that this girl was impulsive and didn't think much of things.

But after this incident, her opinion of Tian Xiaohui changed.

Tian Xiaohui's selfless act of saving her this time showed her the precious qualities of this girl; her impulsiveness and stubbornness were the purest things about her.

In addition, Tian Xiaohui has now lost her previous feelings for Qin Zheng.

Because of Tian Xiaohui's previous care for Qin Zheng's family, she should help them as much as she can within her capabilities.

"Auntie, how about this?"

Ye Yun glanced at Tian Xiaohui and said to Aunt Tian with a smile, "You should let Xiaohui learn to make mung bean cakes with me first. If she learns it and can really make money, then you don't need to force her to get married."

Aunt Tian looked troubled.

Actually, she really wanted Tian Xiaohui to get married. Her words about not letting her get married because she could make money were just said in anger. She didn't believe that Tian Xiaohui could really make money.

Tian Xiaohui is 21 years old this year.

Girls her age who don't go to school are already mothers, but she just stays at home all day hanging out with her nephews and nieces, acting like an old child. She doesn't get married, and people who don't know her might think she has some kind of unspeakable problem!

If he doesn't settle down soon, he'll really be stuck with her.

Aunt Tian sighed, "Zhengzi's wife, I know you mean well, but Xiaohui really should get married..."

"What do you mean by 'should I get married'? I don't even have anyone I want to get married to! I only have Qin Zheng, and he married my sister-in-law Qin Zheng. Who am I supposed to marry now?"

Tian Xiaohui stomped her foot in anger and raised her voice, ready to argue with Aunt Tian again.

Aunt Tian, ​​not to be outdone, slapped her thigh and said, "Didn't your mother find you a matchmaker?"

Tian Xiaohui stomped her foot again, her neck stiff, and said, "You've got to be kidding me! I don't care about the ugly guys around here! Look at all the people in the surrounding villages, who can compare to Brother Qin Zheng? I just want to find a man who's similar to my Brother Qin Zheng! Can you find one?"

"Oh my god, my mother..."

Aunt Tian was so angry that she had a headache. She held her forehead, waved her hand, and said nothing more.

Ye Yun couldn't help but laugh.

She glanced at Tian Xiaohui, then at Aunt Tian, ​​who was so angry she was holding her head in her hands.

Those who knew better kept quiet.

Qin Xiang'e patted her old friend's back and gently comforted her, "Auntie, don't be angry. Xiao Hui wasn't actually wrong..."

"No, no, no." Aunt Tian waved her hand in great distress, feigning reluctance: "Why did she have to choose someone like Zhengzi? How many people like Zhengzi can you find in several villages?"

Tian Xiaohui snorted, "I don't care, my man can't be worse than Brother Qin Zheng!"

"Actually... it's easy to find."

Ye Yun smiled and spoke.

Upon hearing this, Qin Xiang'e, Aunt Tian, ​​and the furious Tian Xiaohui all turned their attention to her.

"Why would his wife say that?"

Qin Xiang'e spoke first.

Aunt Tian sensed something unusual and looked at Ye Yun with a questioning gaze, a glimmer of light slowly appearing in her eyes. "Zhengzi's wife, do you have a solution?"

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