"Let's go inside and talk." The middle-aged woman wiped the sweat from her forehead and raised her leg to go inside.

Shen Zhihuan stretched out a finger and pushed the person directly outside the door.

"Such a good thing should be left to my second sister! That young man with three sons should be kept as a backup for her! When she is dumped by my second brother-in-law who is the director, that young man with three sons can immediately take up the job and become a regular employee. How much easier!"

Seeing the middle-aged woman's expression change, Shen Zhihuan laughed.

"If my second sister really doesn't like it, you can keep it for yourself. The saying 'old cow eats young grass' doesn't only apply to old men."

She knew that Shen Zhilan was up to no good! Propose a marriage to her?

It's almost like he wants to sell her for money.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The middle-aged woman's face turned pale with anger.

"Your second sister is doing this for your own good. Don't you look at your own conditions? Let's not talk about your reputation as second-hand goods. Just look at your sickly body. Do you think you can have children? Which unmarried young man from a good family would want a woman like you who can neither have children nor work in the fields?"

"Please don't worry about whether I can give birth, work in the fields, or get married. Goodbye... I won't see you off!" Shen Zhihuan slammed the gate shut.

"you……"

The middle-aged woman covered her nose which was almost broken by the collision and was very angry.

"Who do you think you are? If your second sister hadn't begged me to come, do you think I would be willing to come to your house? You are just a second-hand person who has been kicked out by someone else, and you really think you are..."

"Click!" The sound of the door opening was accompanied by a phantom.

The middle-aged woman felt cold from head to toe.

"How dare you splash water on me?" The middle-aged woman's eyes widened in anger.

She has been traveling around the villages for decades and has proposed marriage to countless people, but no one has dared to treat her like this.

"This time it's foot washing water. If you keep pushing it, next time it'll be boiling water. If you don't believe me, just try it." Shen Zhihuan said coldly, and then closed the door with a "click".

"you……"

The door opened again, and the middle-aged woman was so scared that she hurriedly dodged.

Shen Zhihuan came out holding a butcher knife and stood behind the door with a cold smile, "Let me kindly remind you again, people like me who don't know if we can see the moon tomorrow night like to drag others along on the road. I remember you seemed to say that you are my second sister's...neighbor?!"

The word "neighbor" was so complicated that it made the middle-aged woman break out in a cold sweat.

"I won't say anything anymore. I won't talk nonsense anymore." The middle-aged woman said and ran away.

Watching the middle-aged woman leave at the speed of a 100-meter sprint, Shen Zhihuan smiled with his starry eyes.

Li Qiuhua, who had just returned from the fields, saw from afar her daughter and a man standing at the gate of the yard talking about something. Before she could get closer, the man ran away.

"Zhihuan, who was that person just now?" Li Qiuhua put the hoe next to the firewood pile behind the door, patted the dirt off his body and walked in.

"A matchmaker neighbor of my second sister." Shen Zhihuan closed the door, turned around and followed Li Qiuhua back to the house.

"Matchmaker neighbor?! Then why did she come to our house? Did your second sister ask her to bring some message?" Li Qiuhua turned around in surprise.

"My second sister asked her to propose marriage to me." Shen Zhihuan pulled the corner of his mouth sarcastically.

"Propose marriage? Which village are you from? What is the character of the boy? Is the boy's mother easy to get along with? How many people are there in the family? What kind of house is it?"

“…”

Shen Zhihuan let out a long sigh in his heart.

Just now in the fields, people were saying that Wang Chunmei and Su Changhe had already started preparing for the engagement of Xu Jiaojiao and Su Zijie, and the time had been set, to be after the busy farming season.

"They are from the same village as my second sister's in-laws. The matchmaker didn't say what kind of character the young man is, nor did she say whether the young man's mother is easy to get along with. But she did say how many people there are in the family and what kind of house they live in."

Shen Zhihuan put the butcher knife back on the shelf next to the cupboard, and then continued: "The matchmaker said that the young man's family has three large tiled houses, a mother, two sisters and three sons..."

"What did you say? You said that little...that man has three sons?" Li Qiuhua frowned and his face suddenly became ugly.

Her daughter, a young girl, is going to be a stepmother? Is the matchmaker's brain covered with shit? And that damn girl, is there any sister like her? "Yes! The matchmaker also said that the young man's sons are eleven and six years old, and they can go to the fields to earn work points. I don't need to serve them. She said that if I marry him, I can just wait to enjoy a happy life." Shen Zhihuan smiled nonchalantly.

"Did that dead girl take the wrong medicine and have a problem with her brain? She dares to introduce all kinds of people to you." Li Qiuhua felt choked.

She always thought that her second daughter just had a bad temper and was a little vain, but her heart was good. She didn't expect that she was such a conscienceless person.

It would be fine if others mistreat their family members, but even she, as an elder sister, mistreats her own younger sister.

How could she raise such a thing?

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Fearing that her daughter would be sad, Li Qiuhua hurriedly comforted her: "Zhihuan, I have already discussed it with your eldest sister. After this period of time, your eldest sister will introduce you to a boy from their village. Your eldest sister said that the boy is handsome and has a good personality. He only has a grandmother at home..."

"Mom, where is my little brother?" Seeing that Li Qiuhua looked concerned, Shen Zhihuan quickly changed the subject.

"Xiaopang has taken your little brother to visit the educated youths." Li Qiuhua opened the lid of the pot and took a look at the rice porridge in the iron pot. Seeing that the porridge was almost cooked, he hurriedly went behind the stove to put out the firewood in the stove.

"Mom, let me do it. You go take a shower first!" Shen Zhihuan stepped forward.

Li Qiuhua: "Your elder sister..."

"Mom, I just broke off the engagement, and now you're talking about getting married again. It won't sound good if people tell others about it. Let's wait until next year!" Shen Zhihuan was speechless.

Why can't I get around it?

She is only seventeen, not seventy or eighty years old.

"Okay!" Li Qiuhua nodded.

I was afraid that if I said too much, it would upset my daughter.

"Don't take the matchmaker's words to heart. I will definitely find you a good one in the future, one that's a hundred times better than that bastard from the Su family." Li Qiuhua seemed a little worried. She turned around and pulled Shen Zhihuan back to add another sentence.

"Okay!" Shen Zhihuan nodded obediently, but he was rolling his eyes in his heart.

She is a millionaire with money and tickets, why does she need a man, the most unreliable creature?

With that energy, she might as well earn more money and build a nursing home with complete facilities for herself as soon as possible.

"You smash the cucumbers and pickle them with salt. Mom will come after she takes a shower." As soon as she stepped out of the kitchen, Li Qiuhua couldn't help but turn back and give another reminder.

"Yeah!" Shen Zhihuan responded with a helpless smile.

Ever since she fainted last time, her mother and the little one treated her like glass that would break at the slightest touch.

The villagers looked at her as if she were a dying person.

What did the young man with three sons like about her? Why did he rush to wear mourning clothes for her?

What did Shen Zhilan like about that "young man"? (End of this chapter)