Wang Ling had previously stated that she didn't want to go back at all, since she wouldn't be able to survive in the city if she did, and that life here was better.
Upon hearing Grandma Yu's words, Wang Ling blushed instantly and stammered as she spoke to Grandma Yu.
"Then, godmother, you make the decision. Listen..."
Upon hearing this, Grandma Yu's eyes lit up, as did Wang Zhenhua's. Yu Juan's departure had brought everyone immense sadness. Wang Zhenhua also spoke up.
"Hey girl, what kind of girl are you looking for? I'll try my best to find one for you in our village. At least the life in our village is much better than in other villages."
Grandma Yu nodded in agreement, chiming in.
"Yes, yes, among the young men in our village, who do you think is suitable? I'll go and talk to them for you. If you have someone you like, just tell me."
Wang Ling's face grew increasingly red as she listened to him, seemingly pondering which of the village's young, strong men was a good match for her, though it was unclear who she was thinking of.
Wang Ling's face flushed red, as if she were a little shy, and she stammered, unable to say her name.
"Oh...oh...oh!"
Wang Ling was too embarrassed to say it aloud; it was too embarrassing.
Seeing this, Qian Xiuxiu became anxious and stepped forward to hug Wang Ling, asking,
"Sister Wang, just tell me, and we'll help you assess the situation and see how well you can beat the other side!"
Judging from Wang Ling's expression, she was truly satisfied.
Wei Mo wondered who the young man in the village was.
However, Wang Ling didn't say anything, because she was a little embarrassed to bring it up.
"Let's talk about it later," Wei's mother and Grandma Wang seemed to understand Wang Ling's feelings and decided not to bring it up again. They planned to ask Wang Ling privately later which family's young man it was.
Qian Manman kept asking questions, unaware that Grandma Yu had turned her gaze to Qian Manman again. After thinking for a moment, the old lady finally spoke up.
"My dear daughter, have you found someone you like? Talk to your grandma and godmother about it."
Qian Manman said it in a very casual way.
"Huh? No way! I really don't. I feel more comfortable at home. It's so much better at home now."
Upon hearing Qian Manman's words, Wang Zhenhua glared at her and then said...
“They’re all grown up now, they’ll get married sooner or later, they can’t stay at home all the time.”
Although she was reluctant to see them get married, her younger sister was growing up and would eventually have to get married too.
Grandma Yu pointed to Qian Manman's forehead with her finger.
"You're such a foodie, all you ever do is eat. When are you ever going to get married?"
Qian Manman, shameless as ever, clung to Grandma Yu's arm and acted coquettishly.
"I don't want to get married! I want to stay with you, Godmother!"
Grandma Yu was amused by Qian Manman's antics, looking at the money in front of her.
"Fine, then you stay with this old woman and let's see how long you can keep her company!"
With Qian Manman, the cheerful one, around, everyone seemed a little less sad, but whenever Yu Juan was thought of, they couldn't help but sigh.
Perhaps they would meet again in the future. After everyone had left, Grandma Yu secretly found Wang Ling and inquired about her situation.
“Ling, my goddaughter, tell me. There’s nothing to be embarrassed about. Men should marry when they’re of age, and women should marry when they’re of age. Tell your godmother who you’ve taken a fancy to. I’ll go and find out if their families are interested.”
Wang Ling was a little embarrassed by what was said and stammered, unable to say anything. Seeing Zhe Mu's appearance, the old lady quietly left and called her eldest grandson to go up!
Upon receiving this, Wei Mo ran over and spoke to Wang Ling.
"Aunt Wang Ling, when you get married, I'll be the one to carry your sedan chair, okay?"
There's a custom in Northeast China where the bride's family members are required to escort her in the wedding procession. Since Wang Ling came to the countryside, her family members were from Wei Mo's family, so naturally Wei Mo was needed to escort her.
Hearing Wei Mo's words, Wang Lin nodded and patted Wei Mo's head.
"Great, great. Of course, you'll be there to carry the sedan chair."
Wei Mo raised his little head to look at Wang Ling and spoke to her.
"Then, Auntie, who is Uncle?"
Hearing Wei Mo ask the question, Wang Ling felt a little embarrassed. Seeing that Grandma Yu had already left, she thought that it might be a good idea to let the little boy reveal her secret, so she said to Wei Mo.
"It's Li Sanpang."
Upon hearing Wang Ling's words, Wei Mo wondered in his mind, "Who is this person?"
Upon realizing this, I was quite surprised. Wasn't Li Sanpang Li Dazhuang's third brother? So that's how it is? He really is from the village, but Li Sanpang is just a nickname; he's actually not fat at all.
Previously, as the youngest child in the family, he was well-fed by Li Dazhuang's parents and only gained a little weight.
After starting work, he became very fit and no longer fat, but everyone still called him Li Sanpang (Fatty Li).
After thinking about this, Wei Mo nodded and then ran towards Grandma Yu and Wang Zhenhua.
"I know who it is, Grandma, Grandma, I know! Mom, come quick, I'll tell you quietly."
Wei Mo's voice was more than just whispered; Wang Ling was so shy that she locked herself in her room, while everyone else ran towards Wei Mo.
Wei Xiaomin and Wei Xiaohui also wanted to know who their aunt had married.
The family gathered together, watching Wei Mo intently, and Grandma spoke first.
"Who is this eldest grandson? Grandma, do you think he's alright?"
Wei Mo nodded and said to Grandma Yu,
"Grandma, he is Uncle Dazhuang's third brother, Li Sanpang."
Grandma Yu thought for a moment, recalling Li Sanpang, and then said.
"It's him! Wang Ling has good taste; I agree with this. What are your opinions?"
Wang Zhenhua thought for a moment, remembering Li Sanpang as a decent young man, and nodded to Grandma Yu.
"I think it's pretty good. It's a nice family, and Kim Jong-un is good at managing money."
Qian Manman seemed to have no recollection of it, but said from the side,
"Sister Wang and my godmother said he's a good person, that person is definitely a good person."
Li Xiuxiu did not express her opinion, but Wei Xiaomin spoke up.
"Uncle Sanpang is so kind. He sometimes gives me something delicious whenever he sees me."
Hearing Wei Xiaomin's words, everyone in the room laughed. Thinking that the head of the family, Grandpa, didn't know, Grandma Yu called out to the outside.
"Old man, old man, come back quickly."
Following Grandma Yu's call, the old man soon entered the room. After all, it was his goddaughter's life-long affair, and she couldn't inquire about it herself. Now that she had the answer, she naturally wanted to know as well.
"Who is it? Who is it?"
The old man was quite excited and spoke to Grandma Yu and the family. Wei Xiaomin skipped over, grabbed the old man's hand, and said to him.
"Grandpa, Grandpa is Uncle Sanpang."
When the old man heard who Wei Xiaomin was referring to, his eyes lit up.
"That's right, Wang Lin has good taste. I was originally planning to introduce Sanpang to her!"
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