The village head jumped up from his chair, as excited as if he were seeing his own father, and welcomed the three of them into the main room.

He casually asked his eldest daughter-in-law to boil water.

"No need to boil water, we're not thirsty. Bai Lizheng, let me introduce you. This is Sister Song. She's from the city and has a big house in Shuangqiao Town. She's been a widow since she lost her husband years ago and raised her son alone. Come on, Xiao Tian, ​​this is your Uncle Bai. Say hello to him."

"Uncle Bai."

The man obediently called out to the person.

"Hey, hello."

Bai Lizheng grew to like him more and more the more he looked at him.

The young man in front of me was tall and slender, and although he was rather thin, he was very healthy.

He has fair skin and a clean appearance, and he is also an honest person.

Call someone if you're told to.

With the matchmaker Zou's enthusiastic introduction, the two sides met briefly and became acquainted.

The matchmaker's name was Zou Huahua. She grew up in Baihua Village and married into the town at the age of fifteen.

Then she became a matchmaker.

It has brought many couples together.

Zou the matchmaker's entire family has died, so she rarely returns to Baihua Village, only once every two or three years, to sweep the graves and such.

When I returned to sweep the tombs this winter solstice, I happened to run into the village head.

Bai Lizheng has a young daughter.

She had a daughter in her old age.

Nineteen is still unmarried.

This would have been considered extremely old in ancient times.

She had tried all the matchmakers she knew in the neighborhood, but her daughter didn't like any of them.

Upon learning that Ms. Zou was also a matchmaker, she immediately asked her to help her daughter find a suitable husband, as Ruixue had high standards.

They looked down on farmers.

Fortunately, he was the village head, and although his family wasn't exactly wealthy, they certainly wouldn't lack food or drink.