But He Xiasheng deliberately disgusted her, and said in a soft voice, "Mom, I really feel uncomfortable~"

Zhao Meiya was so angry that she threatened to hit her, "People say that you get younger as you get older, but you may not be too young and you may be rejuvenated.

This time you called me mom, next time you should call me grandma? Xiaofeng and the others are not as shy as you."

He Ruixue felt that her second sister and her mother had a love-hate relationship, and they would not let each other down unless they made each other unhappy.

Seeing that she was really angry, He Xiasheng stopped making trouble and said, "Lv Lan, have you eaten yet? I have to go see my nephew later. Isn't he cute?"

"Yes, your sister-in-law specially stewed mutton and fish for her. It tastes delicious and helps to increase lactation."

Zhao Meiya sat next to He Ruixue and touched her hand, "Dongbao, is there anyone you like at work? Your father and I haven't seen many people in the village, so you have to look for one yourself.

Qiao Rui, is there anyone in your army who is kind and considerate? Don’t forget to introduce him to your sister.”

He Ruixue felt the time had come, so she simply said, "Don't worry, Mom. I've already found it. I'll bring it to you tomorrow."

In an instant, it was as if a huge rock was thrown into the calm lake. Upon hearing that she had quietly done something big, the whole family expressed varying degrees of surprise.

Even He Qiu Sheng, who was dozing off in a chair after dinner, suddenly raised his head and stared at everyone's reactions.

Zhao Meiya's reaction was the most intense. "Dongbao, when did you find him? How many times have you met him? What does his family do? How many people are there? Does he have a job?"

"Mom, don't ask too slowly. I found someone according to your standards. He has no elders and the conditions are good. In fact, I bought this yard from him."

"I know who it is!"

He Xiaojie immediately thought of the stunning scene at the funeral home, "My aunt has really good taste, he..."

Before she could come up with the right adjective, everyone turned their eyes to her, "Xiao Jie, have you seen it?"

"Well, Mom, he's so handsome, he looks like he just stepped out of a painting."

"How does it compare to your second brother-in-law?"

"Then there's no comparison. You'll know when you see it."

He Xiasheng was unconvinced, "Impossible, you must have not seen each other for too long, and your memory has been embellished unconsciously."

Qiao Rui laughed and held her hand. "Where did you meet last time?"

"Huaian Funeral Home, that's where he works. I even encountered a ghost wall and was almost trapped inside. It was so scary. There must be something strange in there, but my aunt didn't believe me."

"There's no such thing as ghosts or not. You have to believe in science."

He Xiasheng was a staunch materialist. He criticized her briefly and then said, "But Dongbao, your partner's job is actually to do white work. Isn't it very busy?"

"He's the manager of a funeral home. His working hours are actually quite flexible, and he cooks delicious food."

"Can he cook?"

This was a plus in Zhao Meiya's eyes. "Dongbao, everything else can be discussed. Do you like him?"

He Ruixue's smile was full of warmth. She should have known that this was what her mother cared about most.

"If you're not satisfied, can I introduce him to you? Actually, he and I have been together for a while, and he is very suitable for living together. If nothing unexpected happens, he will also be my marriage partner in the future."

Hearing that she talked about marriage, He Dagen's expression became unhappy, "Dongbao, how old are you? It's not good to think about some things too early. Let us meet some people first and help you with some advice. Nowadays, all the men out there can coax young girls."

"Indeed, seeing is believing. No matter how much I say about who he is, it will only be one-sided. You'll know the answer after we meet tomorrow."

That night, many people tossed and turned and couldn't sleep well, but He Ruixue slept well until dawn.

Early in the morning, she went to pick up Jiang Yanxu, and the two of them walked back carrying large and small bags.

The main hall was full of people, and it was obviously a three-court trial. Jiang Yanxu couldn't help but feel weak in the knees.

He took a deep breath, silently reminded himself not to hit someone who smiled at him, and tried his best to appear warm and cheerful.

She took the initiative to speak, "Hello, Auntie, these are some supplements for you and Uncle. May you be free from illness and live a long and healthy life."

Zhao Meiya took the box and saw a root of old mountain ginseng inside. She had never seen the things next to it before. After He Xiasheng reminded her, she realized that they were bird's nests, which were not cheap.

"Is it hard for you to still be thinking about us two old guys? It must be difficult to find these things, right?"

"We have some savings at home, so it's not difficult to get these. Besides, your health is what Ruixue and I rely on the most. No amount of money can buy it back."

Zhao Meiya looked at him critically, wondering if he was a little too glib and wanted someone to help point out his faults.

When she turned around, she found that everyone in the room was shocked by his appearance. At this moment, she was the only one fighting alone.

"Ouch."

He Dagen was pinched by her and it hurt, "What are you doing?"

"I'm asking you what you're doing! You old man are not even half as good as him. What about this young man?"

"How would I know? If you really want to ask, I'll just say this: he's good-looking, no wonder Dongbao fell in love with him. If he were a girl, the whole city would be in an uproar. How high an official would you have to be to keep him?"

He Xiasheng's love brain was still strong, and he quickly came to his senses. He hugged Qiao Rui's arm and looked Jiang Yanxu up and down.

Well, she is not as strong as her man, so she is probably just for show, but her looks are indeed impeccable.

Qiao Rui beside her didn't think so. From his observation, although the man in front of him was thin, there was a sense of energy in his movements, and it could be seen that he was a martial arts practitioner.

He stood up and gestured towards the yard, "Practice?"

Jiang Yanxu glanced at He Ruixue, and when he saw her nod, he put all the gifts on the coffee table, took off his coat, and started fighting with him in the yard.

Fists and kicks fly fast, back and forth, fighting is not about techniques, it all about who can find the opponent's weakness first and strike the enemy.

Most of the Kung Fu that Jiang Yanxu learned was used for health and fitness, emphasizing the use of small forces to achieve great results. Qiao Rui's deadly moves from the battlefield were easily resolved by him many times, which made him appreciate him more.

However, he also understood that his fighting style was fierce and tough, while his opponent was well-rested. If he continued to consume his energy like this, he would be defeated sooner or later after his physical strength was exhausted. He no longer held back and used his rich experience in killing the enemy to attack several of his opponent's vital points, making him unable to defend himself for a while and then winning with half a move.

"Thank you."

He patted Jiang Yanxu's shoulder and said, "You are quite good. Have you ever considered joining the army?"

Jiang Yanxu shook his head. "Forget it. I can't even pass the political review."

"What's wrong? Is your family background not good?" Or did you commit some crime in the past?

"My master is a Taoist priest. Many people know him, and I took over his business. I opened a funeral home because of the turbulent times."

Qiao Rui withdrew his hand, and the desire to recruit him disappeared without a trace. "You are so young, why would you do this?"

In his eyes, there is not much difference between Taoist priests and shamans. However, when the country was in crisis, many Taoist priests resolutely joined the battlefield, either to save the dying or to kill the enemy. He actually respected them more.