Chapter 109 Everyone is Happy

At dawn the next day, Old Man Yang and Old Lady Su took Xiao Qin and her daughter to Nangou Village.

"Mom!" Su Zhaoyan chased out and looked at his mother with tears in his eyes.

"Zhao Yan! Mother is gone! Take care of yourself!" Xiao Qin hugged her young son, feeling extremely sad.

I can’t figure out what went wrong. How could such a happy family break up?

"Mom, will you come back to see me?" Su Zhaoyan raised his head and looked at his mother.

"Mom will come to see you!" Xiao Qin caressed her youngest son's face reluctantly, tears streaming down her face.

The eldest and second sons were standing in the yard, looking sad and reluctant, but her husband, Su Laoer, was missing.

When a man is cruel, he is really cruel! He didn't even look at her! Xiao Qinshi felt sad.

I used to think that I was the most important and unique person in my husband's heart, so I had no scruples and was unrestrained when beating and scolding him.

Once a man's heart is broken, he will turn away without hesitation!

Xiao Qin looked for a long time, but Su Laoer never showed up.

"Mom, let's go! We don't want this family anymore!" Su He took Xiao Qin's arm and left without looking back.

In the room, Su Laoer's eyes were red as he watched his wife and daughter leave silently.

He wanted to chase after him several times, but when he saw his brother next to him, he suddenly came to his senses.

Now that things have come to this, if you regret it, you will be slapping everyone in the Su family in the face. The entire Su family will not be able to deal with this mother and daughter in the future.

After walking on the mountain road for an hour, we still haven't reached the official road.

Su He felt pain in the soles of his feet, sweating all over his body, and the wounds felt like they were being gnawed by a group of ants.

I was beaten by my uncle last night. My back was burning and painful all night long. It slowly formed a scab. Every time I walked, sweat seeped into the wound. It felt so bad!

The mother and daughter walked slowly, and if Old Man Yang hadn't helped carry the grain bags, they would have walked even slower.

Poor old Mrs. Su is over 60 years old and has to make this trip in person.

When we arrived at Heifeng Township, it was already past noon. People who had come to the market had gradually dispersed and there were few people left.

Old man Yang went to the grocery store to ask the shopkeeper Zhu for directions.

"Why did the village chief want to inquire about Nangou Village?" Shopkeeper Zhu was puzzled.

It is the busy farming season now, and there are fewer people going to the market.

Behind Old Man Yang followed a white-haired old woman and two girls, who seemed to be mother and daughter. What was going on?

"Let's go to Feng Dazhuang's house in Nangou Village!" Old man Yang whispered.

"?" Shopkeeper Zhu looked at Old Man Yang, then at the mother and daughter carrying the bundle, "The village chief is..."

"Oh, it's hard to put it into words!" sighed Old Man Yang.

Shopkeeper Zhu had some understanding of Old Man Yang, a former nobleman in Chang'an, and a capable man.

He had inquired about Feng Dazhuang's character before, but he still insisted on sending the person there. I guess he really had no choice.

"Walk along the street to the other end, then take a small path on the left after you leave the town. After walking seven or eight miles of mountain road, you will reach Nangou Village. There are few and scattered houses in Nangou Village. Feng Dazhuang's home is several miles further in." Shopkeeper Zhu pointed.

Feng Dazhuang is a hunter and occasionally takes some furs to the grocery store to sell. Shopkeeper Zhu knows more about him.

As he was speaking, a tall and strong man came down the street carrying a pheasant and a rabbit. He was muscular, with several crooked scars on his face and arms, and looked fierce.

"Shopkeeper Zhu! Are you looking for me?" Feng Dazhuang has sharp ears and sharp eyes. Although his scar is terrible, his eyes are sparkling and his hormones are surging.

"Oh, this is Cao Cao! Here comes Cao Cao!" Shopkeeper Zhu said with a smile, "Mr. Feng, this is the village chief of Huanggou Village. He's just asking where you live."

Feng Dazhuang glanced at Old Man Yang, who was about sixty years old, thin, with a slightly hunched back, and dressed simply. It was obvious that he was a fugitive.

"Village Chief!" Feng Dazhuang politely clasped his fists and greeted him, "What can I do for you?"

"Mr. Feng!" Old man Yang raised his hand and bowed.

Xiao Qin, who was standing by, was frightened by Feng Dazhuang's appearance. He was so ugly. No wonder he hadn't remarried for more than a year after his wife's death. She shrank quietly behind the old lady.

Seeing Xiao Qin looking at him, Feng Dazhuang also looked over. When he saw Xiao Qin, who was quite pretty, his eyes lit up.

"Uh, can you please spare me a moment to talk?" Old Man Yang asked in embarrassment.

"Let's go to the teahouse and sit down!" Feng Dazhuang was unusually generous and invited Shopkeeper Zhu as well.

After sitting down and drinking a bowl of water, Old Man Yang introduced them, "This is the old lady of the Su family, and this is the old lady's cousin, Lady Qin!"

"Hello, auntie!" Feng Dazhuang said politely.

"Hello, Mr. Feng!" Old Mrs. Su forced a smile.

Feng Dazhuang's eyes kept glancing at Xiao Qinshi, his gaze fiery and naked.

Xiao Qin frowned unhappily, not liking the aggressive look.

Old Madam Su pretended not to notice and asked, "May I ask, Mr. Feng, have you married yet?"

"Alas! My wife passed away last year, and I haven't found anyone I like!" Feng Dazhuang looked straight at Xiao Qinshi. "I wonder if you have a suitable wife, aunt? If you can help me find a suitable wife, I will be very grateful."

"Nineth Lady is my niece from my mother's family. She is thirty-six years old. Does Mr. Feng like her?"

Old Mrs. Su didn't want to beat around the bush. She just wanted to get the job done quickly and get rid of this hot potato.

"Excellent, excellent!" Feng Dazhuang nodded quickly. "I wonder how much dowry Auntie wants? My family is broke and can't afford much."

"No problem, a gentleman should help others achieve their goals! What do you want in terms of betrothal gifts? My niece has a daughter and has nowhere to stay. If she follows you, she will have a place to stay."

How could Old Madam Su dare to ask for a betrothal gift? This troublemaker was finally going to be sent away, and nothing could go wrong.

Feng Dazhuang looked at Old Lady Su in confusion, then at Qin Jiuniang, worried that it was a marriage fraud.

But then I felt that it was not the case. I was just a poor hunter. What was there for others to care about me?

I have a bad reputation and I have never been able to find a wife. Now suddenly a beautiful bride is sent to me. I feel like something is wrong? And she doesn't even want a betrothal gift!

"I've already told you that this is my cousin from my mother's side. How can I ask for a betrothal gift?" Old Mrs. Su saw Feng Dazhuang's concerns.

"In that case, thank you very much, auntie!" Feng Dazhuang thanked him and accepted it without hesitation.

If you don't take advantage of an opportunity, you're a cuckold. Sleep with such a beautiful woman first.

After sitting for a while, both sides were anxious to leave, so they stood up and said goodbye.

"Aunt, take these wild animals and try them!" Feng Dazhuang gave some pheasants and rabbits to Old Lady Su.

The market has closed and I can’t sell anything, so I might as well do a favor.

It’s a good deal to exchange a few pheasants and rabbits for a beautiful bride!

"Oh!" Seeing the fat hare being given to the old lady, Xiao Qin felt heartbroken. This was hers!

"Thank you, Mr. Feng. I am Su Bucheng, the new magistrate of Chang'an County and a member of the Su family in Huanggou Village!" said Old Mrs. Su.

He brought up his status and hoped that Feng Dazhuang would treat Xiao Qin and her daughter well. As long as they didn't do anything wrong, they could at least get by.

No matter how much she hated or disliked Xiao Qin, the old lady could not really let anyone beat her to death. After all, she was the mother of several grandchildren.

"No need! I'll visit you at your house another day!" Feng Dazhuang was very satisfied.

This beautiful girl, who looked delicate and tender, was actually a wife of an official. She was much more respectable than the rough country girls mentioned above, and it would be very prestigious to take her out.

Both parties were very happy and went home happily.