Chapter 385 Encounter 1]

"My dear sister, it's been so long, and you...you won't even let me kiss you. How long do you plan to make me wait?!" A man's voice came.

Then, a woman's voice said, "Brother Zhu, I... I'm afraid my husband will see through me, so I'm being so cautious. Give me some time. When the time is right, I... I'll do whatever you say..."

Chen Fenghe was stunned for a moment. She recognized that it was Chen Meixin's voice.

The man called 'Brother Zhu' spoke again, and this time Shen Fenghe recognized it as Zhu Dazhuang's voice.

“好妹妹，你前儿个也是这么说的！老是要等时机成熟，究竟何时才算时机成熟？要我说，倒不如让我找几个人，把你那个老是打你欺负你的男人狠揍一段，看他还敢嚣张还敢欺负你，阻止咱们不敢！最好是逼着他写一份休妻书，这样我就能娶你了不是？”

Chen Fenghe: “…”

She really underestimated Chen Meixin's shamelessness. In just over a month, she had hooked up with a man in the village?

But it doesn't seem strange when I think about it.

The Fifth Prince and Shen Shi'an were exiled here, and although they were given land, how could they possibly farm? Moreover, even if they knew how to farm, if they planted it now, it would take at least autumn to harvest.

From now until autumn, they have no money, and the houses allocated by the village are dilapidated. Xiao Yunqi and Shen Shi'an are the worst of the worst, both demoted to commoners and exiled. They still act like princes and prime ministers at home, and never go up the mountain to pick wild vegetables or find odd jobs to earn money. If only Shen Meixin and Yang Cuicui were ordered to go up the mountain to pick wild vegetables every day, the four of them would probably have starved to death long ago.

However, she heard from the villagers that the Shen family seemed to be living a good life and could have meat dishes every few days.

Chen Fenghe was still puzzled. Could it be that Yang Cuicui and Shen Meixin knew how to hunt like her?

Now the mystery is revealed.

It is likely that Chen Meixin hooked up with Zhu Dazhuang and got those meaty things with the help of Zhu Dazhuang.

Chen Meixin continued, "If you're so anxious, I won't delay you. Don't come to me again. It's better to find a matchmaker to propose to someone who is eager to marry you, and get married quickly. That way, I can give up the idea and won't have to be forced by you like this..."

When she spoke of the latter part, Chen Meixin's tone couldn't help but be filled with tears.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Dazhuang's tone softened immediately: "My dear sister, why are you saying these words to me again? I am urging you because I miss you so much. What's the point of proposing marriage or not? I, Zhu Dazhuang, have made up my mind to marry only you, my sister, in this life! I don't care about those other country girls!"

After hearing this, Chen Meixin's tone softened, and she said aggrievedly, "Do I really want to stay with a husband who beats and scolds me every day? In my heart... I'm actually more anxious than you, Brother Zhu, but... if I'm discovered, I'll definitely be beaten to death..."

The words "I'm more anxious than you" made Zhu Dazhuang's heart blossom. He suddenly stepped forward and hugged Chen Meixin into his arms: "My dear sister, when you say you're anxious, my heart is itching and happy! Can you let me kiss you once? Just one kiss, I'll be gentle and won't leave any marks..."