"Third brother, mom and dad are arguing about you again." This is the eldest brother Jiang Baichuan.
"If we keep quarreling like this, our Jiang family won't be able to live like this." This is the second brother Jiang Baifeng.
Knowing that his two brothers didn't like him, Jiang Baizhou didn't want to argue with them. Instead, he said to his parents who were arguing, "I'm willing to marry another girl from the Song family. Anyway, with my body, it doesn't matter who I marry."
Mother Jiang came out of her quarrel with Father Jiang and hugged the third child: "Third child, you are really hurting me by saying this. You will definitely get better."
Father Jiang also spoke up: "Yes, San'er, you can't talk like that!"
The other two people in the family, Jiang Baichuan and Jiang Baifeng, curled their lips. It was the same again.
Aunt Fang, who came to act as a matchmaker, finally dared to speak: "Mr. and Mrs. Jiang, I have also seen the daughter of the second branch of the Song family. She is not less beautiful than the daughter of the first branch, and she loves to smile. She is a good girl. She can work in the fields and cook. Otherwise, I would not come to your house to tell you about her."
"Is it really that good?" Jiang's mother had no choice but to look down on Song Xiulan last time.
Matchmaker Fang gave a thumbs up and said, "I've seen it with my own eyes. What do you think?"
"Then I have to take a look in person." Jiang's mother did not agree immediately. Because of San'er's health, no good girl in the county town was willing to marry him. They were all afraid that he would become a widow if he married here. Otherwise, why would San'er, with such good conditions, run all the way to the countryside to look for a girl?
Jiang Baizhou sat aside and listened to what happened during the second meeting, his face expressionless. His poor health made him naturally indifferent to everything and everyone.
Only in front of Jiang's father and mother could there be a little warm human breath.
He remembered the face of the girl named Song... Jiayu. She was a little dark, but her eyes were bright. When she smiled, she had two dimples, which looked very sweet, reminding him of the taste of wild honey.
That was Jiang Baizhou's first impression of Song Jiayu.
On to the second impression.
On the wild road in the mountains, a girl holding a bunch of wild flowers looks like she is walking out of the sunshine.
Her fair skin was glowing and it was the first time he noticed that the girl had beautiful eyebrows and eyes, red lips and white teeth, and a face smaller than his palm.
When she smiles, it's as if the whole world is filled with light.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang"
My heart is eager to say something.
Jiang Baizhou had lived a lonely life for twenty years, and for the first time he felt the urge to be alone. He put his hands on his chest, and experienced his heart beating at an unfamiliar speed for the first time.
He thought, he was doomed, he had to live in this world.
"Hello--"
Song Jiayu tiptoed closer, admiring the magnificent face in front of her, "Why are you looking at me?"
"You look good." Jiang Baizhou accidentally said what was in his heart and looked at the person in front of him a little nervously.
Who knew that Song Jiayu would burst into a huge smile, and her two dimples looked like sweet sauce, sweeter than wild honey.
"You look good too."
Song Jiayu is a face lover. She easily falls in love with people with good looks, not to mention that Jiang Baizhou looks to her liking in every way.
The shape and curvature of the eyebrows are just right, and the distance between the eyebrows and eyes is just right. Those phoenix eyes have upturned corners, which have a hint of innocence, but can be very charming at times.
The nose has a high bridge, straight lines, and a fleshy nose tip, which looks good from all angles.
Her face shape is a gift from God, with a standard face of three parts and five eyes, a broad forehead, and a three-dimensional jawline that sculpts out this perfect and flawless face.
He was much taller than her, about 1.8 meters, with a narrow waist, thin legs, broad shoulders and long legs. He was a little thin because of his poor health. If he could take care of himself in the future and build up a thin body of muscles... Shaha, she couldn't imagine how happy she would be.
After talking for a few times, Jiang Baizhou discovered a small thing, Jiayu... ahem, it's not that he is narcissistic, but Jiayu really likes his face.
The furtive glances he gave me contained undisguised affection, but they were not offensive. There was no ill intention in his bright eyes, only pure admiration.
"I think if you marry me, you can always look at me."
"Ahem." It was Song Jiayu's turn to choke. She averted her gaze slightly and said in a clear voice, "You said that."
The two of them walked and stopped, not in a hurry to go back to the Song family.
When the two of them appeared at the door of the Song family.
The Song and Jiang family members, who were waiting anxiously, had only two words in their minds: It's done.
Jiang's father and mother were very satisfied with their third son's daughter-in-law. She was a girl with a sweet smile, which just neutralized the cold face of their third son.
This marriage has become easier.
Jiang's mother even held Song Jiayu tightly and couldn't let go.
Song Xiulan raised her head as she watched. She did not envy her second cousin for being liked by the Jiang family now. Once she got married, this little bit of love would disappear little by little until she was kicked out three years later.
It’s just a pity for Jiang Baizhou.
The betrothal gifts that the Jiang family had mentioned were increased by 10%.
The Song family happily sent the person away.
Before leaving, Song Jiayu took out the wild fruits she had picked from the mountain. Emerald green wood-type supernatural powers emerged from her palms and penetrated into the wild fruits, mobilizing the vitality in the flesh. The surface of the peel did not change much, but the taste of the flesh was definitely a little sweeter. Song Jiayu could guarantee this as she had tried it herself before.
While the two families were reluctant to leave at the door, Song Jiayu pulled them aside and said, "Hold out your hand."
Jiang Baizhou obediently stretched out his hand. His long, bony fingers looked very nice, with a few calluses on them. The wild fruit fell into his palm, and his eyebrows raised, as if asking why.
"This is the wild fruit of the king of the mountains that I picked from the mountain. It's delicious and may make you healthier."
Jiang Baizhou didn't believe it, but he also wanted to avoid dying. "Well, I believe it."
"Do you mind if I read your palm?"
"No problem."
Song Jiayu held Jiang Baizhou's hand and looked carefully. The healthy white skin color formed a sharp contrast with the unhealthy pale skin color. However, the hands are like the person, and they are also very beautiful.
The sweetheart was not reading his palm, she was clearly plucking his heartstrings.
"Did you see anything?" Jiang Baizhou asked.
Song Jiayu pointed to the three lines on her palm and said, "Look at your life line. It shows that you will live a long life without illness or disaster. Look at your wisdom line. It's amazing. It shows that you are very smart and will have a successful career in the future. Finally, your love line shows that you will meet the right person and have a happy marriage."
Jiang Baizhou knew it was nonsense, but he couldn't help but believe it. Maybe in the future, he would believe whatever Jiayu said.
"Well, you are right. I believe you."
Song Jiayu put down her big hand, a little shy, but not too much, and said angrily: "Remember to eat the wild fruits~"
After Jiang Baizhou left.
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