Lin Tian looked at Wang Bingbing's excited expression.
He didn't keep the secret and just told Wang Bingbing what he had heard.
Wang Bingbing knew that the Yan family was weird, but she never expected it to be so weird.
"You mean, Yan Fugui asked Yan Jiecheng for money to find him a wife?" Wang Bingbing heard Lin Tian's words clearly, but still asked in disbelief.
"I heard it with my own ears, it's true, don't worry." Lin Tian couldn't help laughing.
"Hahahahahaha." Wang Bingbing really couldn't help laughing for a long time before letting Lin Tian finish telling him the rest of the story.
"Oh, that really makes me laugh to death."
Wang Bingbing was embarrassed for a long time before she stopped laughing and asked with a smile: "So, Yan Jiecheng's new daughter-in-law is settled, then."
Lin Tian nodded and said, "If no one makes trouble, this matter will be settled."
"I guess few people in our courtyard know about Yan Jiecheng's blind date yet, especially Xu Damao and Sha Zhu. If they don't know and no one makes trouble, this matter should be settled." Wang Bingbing said. Now Wang Bingbing has also figured out the style of the people in this courtyard.
If there is any good news coming out from someone's family, there will definitely be people who will go and cause trouble.
"That's about right. If it wasn't a coincidence this time, we wouldn't have known about it. We can only say that the Yan family has put a lot of effort into it." Lin Tian said.
"Oh, this woman is so unlucky." Wang Bingbing sighed.
"Okay, don't worry about others. I'm hungry. Have you finished cooking?" Lin Tian asked.
Wang Bingbing looked back, smiled embarrassedly, and said: "Hey, no, I haven't done much yet."
Lin Tian glanced into the kitchen and saw that Wang Bingbing had just started cooking.
"Oh, forget it. You clean up the dishes and I'll do it." Lin Tian sighed helplessly. Wang Bingbing hadn't even started yet, so why not let her do something else.
After receiving Lin Tian's instructions, Wang Bingbing immediately started to clean up the dishes, while Lin Tian started to light the fire and cook.
After dinner, Wang Bingbing slipped out.
Lin Tian didn't even have to think about it. Wang Bingbing got such explosive gossip today that she must have run to the front yard to gossip with Hai Yong's wife.
the next day.
During the daytime chat, Haiyong's wife pretended to whisper to the third aunt: "Third aunt, I heard that your Jie Cheng is going to get married soon."
Haiyong's wife's words frightened the third aunt so much that she immediately looked around.
However, even if Haiyong's wife lowered her voice, the people around her heard it, especially Jia Zhang, who was listening attentively.
The third aunt smiled awkwardly and asked, "Haiyong's wife, who told you this?"
Haiyong's wife said, "Hey, don't worry about who said it, just tell me whether it's true or not!"
"As for this matter, it's not even close. You know that we have had a lot of divinations recently. I don't know if this will work."
"It would be great if that could happen!" The third aunt pretended to be very expectant.
Haiyong's wife complained in her heart that these three aunts were really pretending. If Wang Bingbing hadn't told her yesterday that Yan Jiecheng was going to pay the bride price, she would have really believed what the three aunts said.
"So it hasn't been decided yet!" Haiyong's wife said in surprise.
"Yes, yes, yes. We don't know if we can settle it yet. It would be great if we can." The third aunt said quickly.
Haiyong's wife continued to add: "But I heard that this matter has been accomplished?"
"Well, I'll take your good words. If this thing succeeds, I will definitely tell you first!" The third aunt now wanted to shut Haiyong's wife's mouth and let her stop talking.
Seeing that Third Aunt refused to admit it, Haiyong's wife did not ask any more questions. If she did, Third Aunt would get angry.
However, the words of the third aunt and Haiyong's wife still attracted the attention of everyone in the courtyard.
In the evening, when Yan Fugui just got home, the third aunt said anxiously: "The news that our Jie Cheng is going to get married has spread."
Yan Fugui was startled as soon as he put down what he was holding. He asked hurriedly, "What happened? Did it get out? Who told you that? You didn't say it yourself, did you?"
Yan Fugui always thought that he had kept this matter very secret, so how could anyone know about it? So his first thought was that his wife must have told others about it.
"Why should I say that? How could I tell anyone about this?" the third aunt argued unhappily.
"What's going on?" Yan Fugui asked.
The third aunt who was suspected also spoke with resentment, and retorted: "How should I know? When I was outside today, that guy, Haiyong's wife, asked me if our Jie Cheng was going to get married!"
"What did you say?" Yan Fugui asked.
The third aunt said, "What else can I say? I said it didn't happen. I said it's uncertain. If it worked, I would definitely tell them. This is just to fool them."
After hearing what the third aunt said, Yan Fugui fell silent.
After a while he said, "No, I have to go out for a while."
"Where are you going?" asked the third aunt.
"I'll go to the matchmaker again. It's best to settle this matter quickly."
"Let the matchmaker think of a solution. We can give the betrothal gift tomorrow and get married in two days. This will prevent any other troubles from happening. It would be great if the good things in our courtyard were disrupted by others!" Yan Fugui explained.
"Yes, yes, yes, then you should go quickly, but don't waste your time. It's not easy to find a wife like this!" the third aunt urged.
Without being urged by the third aunt, Yan Fugui hurried out of the compound on his own.
Yan Fugui went straight to the matchmaker's house, and as soon as he arrived, he stated the purpose of his visit.
"Ah? You mean you'll get married after paying the betrothal gift? Didn't you say before that we would wait a few days?" the matchmaker asked in surprise. No matter how urgent the matter was, these two days wouldn't make a difference.
Yan Fugui continued, "Yes, I went home and discussed it with the child's mother. I thought we should get married as soon as possible. This will save us a lot of trouble."
"Then there's no need to wait for these two days," said the matchmaker.
Yan Fugui rolled his eyes and could only pretend to stammer: "Well...well...we asked someone to take a look, and it's better for our Jie Cheng to get married as soon as possible, otherwise it will be bad for the child."
After hearing Yan Fugui hesitating, the matchmaker finally understood what Yan Fugui meant.
"Okay, then, let me go over and talk to you about this. There shouldn't be any problem with this."
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