After thinking for a moment, he said, "How about we spend a few days visiting them and finding out what kind of person they are? Every family doing that when arranging a marriage, don't you think?"
Ye Daquan suddenly realized: "Right, I almost missed this opportunity."
...
Jin Hua felt like she was on fire for a whole day and night, crying all night long.
They don't want to go out for breakfast or lunch.
Mrs. Du was heartbroken by what she was doing, and she placed the lunch on her table with a bad attitude.
Jin Hua sat on the bed doing embroidery, pouting, not wanting to look at it even once.
Madam Du said irritably, "Fine, fine, marry him if you want!"
Jin Hua was taken aback: "Really?"
"Yes!" Madam Du sighed, "But we have to find out about his character. If there are any problems, it won't work."
Jin Hua beamed with joy: "What do you want to know? I'll tell you... you can ask around."
His tone softened towards the end, because Mrs. Du was glaring at him.
Regardless, Jin Hua was in a great mood. She tossed aside her embroidery and began to eat.
Yinhua was practicing calligraphy in Jin'er's room when she saw that Jinhua had recovered and breathed a sigh of relief.
Jin'er said, "Yinhua can go home and get a good night's sleep tonight."
Yinhua nodded with a smile. She hadn't slept well all night because Jinhua had been crying.
"Yinhua, come back quickly and clean the pigsty." Wei's voice rang out from outside.
Ye Jin'er frowned.
Yinhua put down her pen: "I'm here."
Although her mother agreed to let her attend classes at the Shen family's house, after returning to the village and practicing calligraphy at her aunt's house, she would be called back from time to time, sometimes asking her to come back to feed the pigs, sometimes asking her to come back to sweep the chicken coop.
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