Dalong's eyes rolled around. He could see that Wang Cheng cared about his sister very much. If he could help him arrange his sister's marriage, the debt issue would be easy to resolve.

But Wang Cheng was not stupid: "You are not thinking of introducing a boyfriend to my sister so that you don't have to pay me back, right?"

Even though his thoughts were exposed, Dalong didn't look embarrassed at all: "No, no, I just saw that you were upset, Brother Wang, so I wanted to help you relieve your worries."

Wang Cheng exhaled a puff of cigarette: "I remember that you and Wang Chunhua have a good relationship?"

"Our two families are close relatives, and we haven't even gone out three generations yet," Dalong laughed. "His three sons are all good. The third one may have the most promising future, and the eldest one is good-looking. I wonder which one Sister Ting likes?"

Wang Cheng took the last puff of his cigarette and threw it on the ground: "I'll go home and discuss it with my sister."

Watching Wang Cheng walk away, Da Hu retracted his gaze and said, "Brother, what are you going to do?"

"Help Wang Ting get married and put Wang Cheng's mind at ease. With his generous and righteous character, he will definitely write off the debt we owe him if he's happy."

Da Hu smiled happily: "We not only owe him money, but also others. If he is happy, can he help us settle the rest of the debt?"

"Who knows, but he cares about his sister so much, what if he is willing? As long as he is willing, we will make a profit." The two brothers Dalong and Dahu smiled stealthily and left the orchard.

On the other side, Wang Cheng arrived home and asked Wang Ting who was embroidering, "Do you remember Wang Chunhua who married to Xiangjia Village in the east?"

"Yes, she gave birth to three sons and a daughter. The daughter is so beautiful and married a good man. Everyone knows that." Wang Ting was selecting threads while holding a pattern in her hand.

"I heard that her three sons are not married yet. Have you seen her three sons?" Wang Cheng looked at Wang Ting expectantly.

Wang Ting was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "I remember Wang Chunhua's eldest son, he is good-looking, tall, speaks with a smile, and has a good temper. If I were to look for a man, I would look for someone with that kind of temper."

"How about I ask a matchmaker to come to your house to propose marriage?" Wang Cheng became interested. "You must be happy now, right? You complained about this and that before, and complained all day long about not being able to get married and being laughed at by the villagers. Now that you have met someone you like, I will help you marry her, and those people in the village will stop gossiping about you."

Wang Ting looked up at him and said, "You should know that Wang Chunhua's eldest son Xiang Weiguo has been in love with someone for a long time."

"What's the big deal? They haven't gotten married yet. It's said that his girlfriend's family didn't agree." Wang Cheng paused, "But now it seems that they agree. Xiang Weiguo's sister and brother-in-law are both capable. I don't know how many people have approached their family to propose marriage recently."

"I don't want other people's things." Wang Ting took the things back and continued to busy herself with her own things.

Wang Cheng scratched his head, walked out, went back to the orchard, and found Dalong and Dahu who had not left yet: "Wang Chunhua's son has a lover."

Dalong looked at Wang Cheng and smiled knowingly: "It's not yet done yet, there's still a chance for everything."

Wang Cheng didn't say anything and continued to look at him steadily.

Dalong cursed in his heart, but kept a smiling face: "If we help Sister Wang Ting to do this, what will happen between us..."

He didn't say it explicitly, but Wang Cheng understood what he meant: "That depends on your ability."

This is what I've been waiting for.

Dalong pulled Dahu up and said, "Then you just wait, Brother Wang."

After leaving the orchard, Dahu turned around and asked Dalong: "Where are we going?"

"Buy some things and go visit relatives in Xiangjia Village."

As soon as Wang Chunhua saw that it was these two people coming, she immediately became alert. At the same time, she was thinking in her head, if the two brothers asked to borrow money later, what excuse should she find to refuse.

Dalong looked around: "Where is Weiguo? Why can't I see him?"

"Oh, he went to his sister's house to help out. Are you looking for him?"

Dalong rubbed his hands together and said, "As an uncle, I need to pay attention to my nephew. Weiguo is not young anymore, it's time for him to get married."

"Well," Wang Chunhua nodded coldly, not really wanting to talk about her family affairs with these two people, "How is Second Uncle doing recently? Is he in good health?"

"My father has always been in good health. He was drinking with others a few days ago," Dahu laughed. "Sister Chunhua, we came here today to find a marriage for our nephew."

"Arrange a marriage for Weiguo?" Wang Chunhua exclaimed in surprise, then shook her head, "No need for that, he's getting married soon, the wedding will be held in a few months, and I'll invite you to the wedding then."

While they were talking, Xiang Weiguo came back.

When he saw Dalong and Dahu, he suppressed his disgust and greeted them politely according to the formal etiquette.

Dalong stood up and patted his muscles affectionately, then mentioned the idea of ​​getting married.

Xiang Weiguo's natural response was to refuse, but considering that these two were Wang Chunhua's relatives from her mother's side, he couldn't say anything unpleasant.

Anyway, the whole scene looked painless.

The final result was that Dalong and Dahu still did not give up the idea in their minds.

In their opinion, Xiang Weiguo was a simple and honest person and was very easy to control.

To break up his marriage, we can start with his reputation.

Anyway, his lover's family didn't quite agree with his marriage to that girl.

If Xiang Weiguo's reputation is ruined, the marriage will naturally fall through.

After that, Wang Ting can marry into our family.

The two brothers, each holding a cigarette, stood on the broken wall and talked to each other.

On the other side of the wall, Ma Fengcheng, who was dozing against the wall, slowly opened his eyes.

Ma Fengcheng had been too busy at work these past two days and hadn't had much rest. Today, taking advantage of the good weather, he found this place and planned to take a nap.

Who would have thought that before I even started to feel sleepy, I would hear such refreshing good news.

Ma Fengcheng, who had eavesdropped on the entire process, waited patiently until Dalong and Dahu left, then went back to the school from the opposite direction and found Jiang Sui, who was grading homework in the office. "When I was secretly taking a nap just now, I heard some particularly refreshing news. It's related to your brother-in-law."

Jiang Sui looked up at him and kept writing: "Tell me about it."

Ma Fengcheng repeated what he overheard in as much detail as possible: "Your brother-in-law's love life is quite bumpy!"