With that vixen-like face, she's definitely not someone who can take care of children!

Granny Tian spat.

A thought suddenly popped into her head: what if her youngest daughter married Xie Laosan...

Xie Zhuo was unaware that his two nephews, including himself, were being targeted. He stood up to ease his back pain after weeding halfway through.

Turning my head, I could see Xu Yan sitting idly under the shade of a tree.

When she went to his house at noon today, she was wearing this outfit: black cotton-linen pants and a light green short-sleeved shirt. Even when she was sitting casually, her back was very straight.

A breeze blew through her hair, and she raised her hand to brush it aside, revealing her delicate profile.

Xie Zhu stared at it for a while before squatting down to weed again.

Xu Yan took her hair down and tied it up again.

In the morning, she didn't realize how hot it was in the field, so she tied her hair up very loosely. As a result, when she sweated, her hair was all over her face. In the afternoon, she braided her hair tightly, but she didn't go to the field.

She tied the flowers she had picked to the end of her hair, and then gently pulled her hair to make it a little more fluffy.

After she had gone back and forth several times, she suddenly saw someone standing in front of her.

Xu Yan looked up and met Xie Zhuo's gaze.

"Finished hoeing?" Xu Yan asked, somewhat surprised.

Xie Zhuo's speed is quite fast; it's not even four o'clock yet.

"Hmm," Xie Zhuo nodded. She originally wanted to take off the straw hat and put it on Xu Yan's head, but then she thought that she was covered in sweat and Xu Yan might find it unpleasant, so she didn't take it off.

He noticed that she was very clean in the morning.

"Shall we leave now?" Xu Yan asked.

“Wait a minute,” Xie Zhuo said.

After saying that, without waiting for Xu Yan's reaction, he went over and broke off a few branches from an elm tree, then quickly wove them into a ring.

Xu Yan watched his movements, and then felt a "garland" that was slightly smaller than her head circumference, made of leaves and no flowers, being placed on her head.

Xie Zhuo's movements were very gentle.

“Okay,” he said.

Xu Yan blinked slowly.

Actually... it's not that you can't buy these wedding supplies.