Qin Yilin laughed and said, "Don't worry, Jiajia is eating well here every day, and she's visibly gained weight. I'm keeping an eye on her!"
Hu's mother was still worried. She said that Qin was good at everything except cooking. It was fortunate that they were eating at Qing'er's house. She didn't know how long the food would last when they went back home.
Bah, why doesn't she hope for something better? Qin Meizi has been learning to cook from Qing'er these days, maybe she'll master it soon, and Jiajia will be in for a treat.
“Look at Wenhua, his arms are almost as long as Jiajia’s waist. They’re the same age, but when I put them together, I always feel like they’re from different generations.”
But you can't blame Jiajia. It's just that Jiajia is like this. Her son is too strong. You can't find anyone stronger than him in the whole village.
Ding Jiajia's ears turned red, and she lowered her head, hummed in agreement, and walked out quietly.
Looking at the well-behaved little girl, Hu's mother thought of her son and worried, "I wonder which family's daughter she will be."
Qin Yilin frowned and analyzed, "It does seem like he has a girl he likes, but it's also possible that she's not from Shanshui Village. Didn't he go to the martial arts school in the prefectural city to learn martial arts before? It's possible that he has his eye on someone in the prefectural city."
Mother Hu continued to shake her head: "During those days of torrential rain, he stayed at home without showing any signs of worry. He could eat, drink, and sleep well, and was as happy as a fool every day."
If you took a fancy to a girl in the prefectural city, you'd be worried sick.
"The day the rain stopped, he wandered around the village and came back sighing, so I guessed he was from the village of Shanshui."
Shui Qing's gaze immediately fell on her three sons. She remembered that two of them had gone with her to that side.
The three men from Jianghehu were startled by the stares and quickly buried their heads in their food.
They're still young. Mother should worry about Uncle's marriage first. Uncle is not young anymore!
Qin Yilin listened and nodded, her eyes sparkling. "Sister-in-law Hu, your guess makes sense. Let's think it over carefully. If it's a girl I know, I'll ask Wenhua's parents what they think."
Mother Hu clapped her hands excitedly: "That's great! Qin is so righteous! If it works out, you'll be the matchmaker, and Wen Hua will have to thank you properly."
"Hey, we're family, no need for formalities."
"Yes, family."
Shuiqing watched silently as her two elderly sisters excitedly and enthusiastically analyzed the situation, completely absorbed in the conversation.
Previously, when her mother analyzed the situation with her, she complained that she wasn't paying enough attention. Now, she has finally found a kindred spirit. But what makes these two so confident that Wenhua's favorite girl is from the village?
Well, that's not quite right either, since they are indeed girls from a 'village', but why don't they think about the girls around them?
Wen Hua isn't a rabbit; it's normal for her to eat the grass near her burrow.
However, Wen Hua was indeed very restrained. At least she hadn't noticed anything unusual before. Only now, looking back, did she realize that the boy had secretly glanced at her countless times.
For a normally carefree and rough-around-the-edges guy, this is truly thoughtful and meticulous.
It's because they value it that they can't bear to see the other person suffer even the slightest grievance or discomfort because of them.
Jiang Hehu eavesdropped in the dining room and learned that there were quite a few girls around the same age as his uncle, including Li Tiantian from Aunt Li's family, Zhang Xiaocao from Aunt Zhang's family, Xu Ting, the eldest granddaughter of the Xu family, and Fan Xiang, the youngest daughter of Uncle Fan's family!
A heavy knocking sound came from the hanging flower gate, and everyone inside stopped talking at the same time.
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