"Sister-in-law, yes!"

Ning Jing smiled and replied, glancing at Zhao Genlin in the process.

But they found that Zhao Genlin kept his head down and didn't look up.

She felt a little strange, but didn't think much of it.

"Sister-in-law, where are you going?"

Seeing that Wang Guihua was wearing clean clothes that she only wore when going out, and that Zhao Genlin had also changed his clothes, instead of the patched clothes he used to wear when working in the fields, Ning Jing asked with some curiosity.

"So, I'm taking Genlin back to my parents' home for a bit."

I won't be going to the farm today. Could you please tell the village chief for me?

Wang Guihua glanced at her eldest son and then asked Ning Jing for a favor.

"Okay, anyway, there's not much to do these next few days."

Ning Jing nodded in agreement.

Only after Wang Guihua and her son had walked away did Xiuhua raise her head.

Watching Zhao Genlin's retreating figure, she bit her lower lip, her face still flushed and showing a hint of struggle.

"Xiuhua, come on! What's wrong?"

Ning Jing took a few steps forward, and seeing that Xiu Hua hadn't followed, she couldn't help but turn back to look at Xiu Hua, who was standing there in a daze, and said.

"Ah... Sister-in-law, it's nothing, I'm here."

Xiuhua snapped out of her daze and quickly followed.

Zhao Genlin, who was following behind Wang Guihua with a dejected look on his face, couldn't help but look back. When he saw that there was no one behind him, he felt uneasy for some reason.

"Genlin, you'd better behave yourself when you go to your grandma's house."

Your aunt said that although the girl is a year older than you, she is capable and competent in everything at home.

If this matchmaking goes well, we'll get your wedding done before the Lunar New Year this year.

Wang Guihua spoke earnestly, glancing at her eldest son who remained silent with his head down.

Seeing him like this, I felt a surge of anger.

"What are you thinking? You went to meet that girl today, and you had such a long face. Do you still want to get married?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Genlin looked up, his face full of embarrassment, and said, "Mother, I have no intention of getting married right now, so please don't worry about it."

"What do you mean? What do you mean by not wanting to get married? Do you not want to get married, or do you already have someone you like?"

After hearing her eldest son's rebuttal, Wang Guihua couldn't help but tug at his sleeve and question him.

The thought that Wang Dingxiang's daughter was eyeing her eldest son was unbearable for her.

Now that my son is saying this, could it be that he has something going on with Lin Xiaoyu?

"Mother, I really don't want to get married right now."

Zhao Genlin rubbed his head, feeling a bit of a headache. He hadn't wanted to go to his grandmother's house today in the first place.

But his mother insisted on taking him there, and even made him change into a new set of clothes that he had kept at the bottom of his trunk for the New Year.

Knowing he didn't want to go, you still dragged him along. Wasn't that just wasting the girl's time?

Wang Guihua didn't believe it and, with a dark face, said directly, "Is it related to Xiaoyu?"

Zhao Genlin was still wondering to himself if Xiuhua had told her sister-in-law about that matter, given her appearance earlier.

Ning Jing and her mother are so close; if Ning Jing knew, she would definitely tell her mother.

Then he heard Wang Guihua ask this question with a dark face, and a look of astonishment immediately appeared on his face.

"Mother, what does this have to do with Xiaoyu? What nonsense are you talking about? I don't even exchange a single word with her all year round, I'm not familiar with her at all."

Coming to his senses, Zhao Genlin stomped his foot and shouted in dissatisfaction and confusion.

If someone heard this, how could that girl ever face living in the village again?