Song Yaoyao touched her aching stomach again, her face contorted with anger.
Seeing Zhou Jiuzhen sitting upright on a small chair in the crowd, clapping his hands so well that they left afterimages, and Zhou Shuyao looking like a lovesick fool whose soul had been stolen away, she was so angry that she felt like she was having a heart attack.
She gently touched her belly to encourage herself, "It's okay, it's okay, I still have you. I'll find you rich fathers, and you'll make something of yourselves and make them jealous."
This side.
Before the bonfire party was over, Zhou Jiuzhen couldn't wait to pull Wang Guihua to a secluded corner and urged her anxiously, "Mom, you have to hurry up and go propose to Ling Zhiqing! Didn't you see all those grown men in the village staring at her? If you're any slower, your daughter-in-law will run off with someone else, especially that Qiao Hui, his eyes look like he wants to eat her alive!"
Following her eldest son's gaze, Wang Guihua saw that the boy from the breeding farm was scratching the back of his head shyly, talking to Ling Huanwu. Ling Huanwu was amused by him and her eyes curved into crescent moons with laughter.
"That guy looks like he's confessing his love! College students are so sweet-talking and know how to make people happy, unlike you, who's as hard and unyielding as a rock in a latrine!"
Wang Guihua clutched her chest, looking at Zhou Jiuzhen with a disappointed expression, which made Zhou Jiuzhen blush. "When have I ever been stubborn? I can make Ling Zhiqing laugh, and I can be sweet-talking too. Mother, just watch me!"
As Zhou Jiuzhen spoke, he strode through the crowd towards Ling Huanwu, stopped in front of her with her smiling eyes, and said loudly, taking a deep breath:
“Ling Zhiqing, I am the old ox that plows the land, and you are the stake that tethers me. I want to revolve around you for the rest of my life, and I would rather die than move to another place.”
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