"But what does this have to do with their quarrel?" Shen Zhihuan was puzzled.
There are many times when blind dates don’t go well with each other, but there’s no need to quarrel!
Although free love is encouraged these days, there are very few people who actually fall in love and get married.
In the countryside, when girls reach the age of sixteen or seventeen, and boys reach the age of eighteen or nineteen, matchmakers will come to propose marriage.
In order not to waste time, matchmakers all have a scale in their minds.
A good pot goes with a good lid, and rags of cotton go with a rotten bedding.
Girls and boys from well-off families are usually very picky, and matchmakers will try their best to choose men with similar families, outstanding looks, and good looks for them.
If the girls or boys were from ordinary families and their looks were not that good, the matchmakers would be much more casual in matchmaking for them.
After all, the conditions are there!
For a family like the widow Chen's, whose appearance is not so good, whose family is not so good, and whose reputation and reputation are not so good, the matchmakers will automatically filter out those with good conditions and outstanding appearance, and pick those with not so good appearance and not so good family to match with them.
To sum it up in one sentence: fish seek fish, shrimp seek shrimp, and turtles seek turtles.
"Yesterday, the matchmaker came again and said that her brother-in-law was willing again for some reason." The middle-aged woman wiped the melon seed shells from the corner of her mouth.
"This is a good thing! What's there to argue about?" Shen Zhihuan took on this against his conscience.
After a 1v3 blind date, I really acted like an emperor.
If you want to agree, agree. If you want to refuse, refuse.
So, he has the final say on everything.
It's okay to think about this in your mind, but if you say it to others, it might lead to a bloody storm.
"The matchmaker's brother-in-law has his eyes on Li Sanniu." The middle-aged woman gave Shen Zhihuan a look that could only be understood.
Forehead……
Li Da Niu is twenty-one this year, Li Er Niu is also nineteen, and that boy has a crush on Li San Niu who is eighteen.
It would be fine if there were two older brothers, but there are two older sisters, none of whom have a boyfriend yet, and the younger sister came later and got ahead...
A few decades later, this wouldn't be a big deal.
But these days, the younger sister has to get married first, and the older sister basically can’t get married.
Even if they can get married, they are all ugly, either old bachelors who are extremely poor, or old widower whose wife has died.
"How much does Li Sanniu hate getting married? She quarreled with her own mother and sister for a man who couldn't even walk properly. She didn't even think about the fact that if she got married, what would happen to her elder and second sisters in the future?" The middle-aged woman curled her lips.
As the two were talking, Zhang Fengxia ran back in a hurry.
Seeing the middle-aged woman standing at the door, she was visibly stunned.
Shen Zhihuan looked at Zhang Fengxia and knew she had something to say, so he used the excuse of making lunch to send the middle-aged woman away.
As soon as the courtyard gate was closed, Zhang Fengxia hurriedly called out Su Ziyu who was reading in the house.
"Mom, what's wrong?" Su Ziyu glanced at Shen Zhihuan, who shook her head slightly. He then shifted his gaze to his biological mother.
"Has Widow Gao's daughter come to our house again?" Zhang Fengxia glanced at the gate and asked in a low voice.
Looking at her expression, she was obviously angry.
Shen Zhihuan: “…”
The man hadn't even walked a mile when the news spread to the land?! What kind of speed of transmission is this?! "I won't take care of Gao Xiuxiu's affairs." Su Ziyu made his attitude clear.
If a person does something wrong, he must bear the consequences.
Although what his mother said last night was a bit extreme, it did make some sense.
It would be a real disaster if someone with such corrupt character like Gao Xiuxiu were released.
And Wu Honghong...
Su Ziyu felt sick just thinking about it.
"I'm not talking about Gao Xiuxiu, I'm talking about her daughter..."
Worried that the walls might have ears, Zhang Fengxia lowered her voice even more this time.
Gao Xiuxiu probably doesn't have a mirror at home...
"Then do you know that she hides in the woods opposite our house every day?" Zhang Fengxia got angry when she talked about it.
If she wanted to ask someone to do something, she should come openly! She hid outside secretly, waiting until everyone in the house was gone, and then came when a grown man was there. What does this mean? It really is...
A bad bamboo cannot produce good bamboo shoots, and a sick shell cannot produce pearls.
Shen Zhihuan raised his eyebrows playfully.
They all squatted down.
You really are willing to put in the effort.
Shen Zhihuan suddenly thought of the saying, there is no girl that cannot be poached, only a mistress who doesn't work hard.
Su Ziyu looked at his wife, who was obviously gloating, with a sullen face, and said coldly, "Mom, I will take care of this matter."
There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!
"Don't go out alone during the next few days, so as to avoid being touched by that shameless person." Zhang Fengxia was still worried.
That shameless bastard has a lot of despicable tricks...
Have to be on guard!
"Zhihuan, you should also keep an eye on it. Remember to close the door when you enter or leave. Don't let that shameless person enter our house again." Zhang Fengxia turned her head to look at Shen Zhihuan and reminded him softly.
Shen Zhihuan nodded.
Anyone who dares to take off her clothes in front of men in broad daylight is definitely not suitable to enter the house again.
After giving the two of them instructions, Zhang Fengxia went out to work in a hurry.
Seeing the courtyard gate closed, Su Ziyu carried the person onto his shoulders.
"Shen Zhihuan, your man is being followed, are you happy?!"
As they were talking, Su Ziyu had already opened the door and entered the room, threw the man on the bed, and then pressed him down like a mountain.
"Su Ziyu, which eye of yours saw that I was happy?" Shen Zhihuan put his hand on his chest to prevent him from getting closer.
"I saw it with both my eyes." Su Ziyu lowered his head and took a bite of her hand.
It was not light or heavy, and it didn't hurt, it just left a shallow tooth mark.
"Su Ziyu, are you born in the year of the dog?" Shen Zhihuan rubbed the saliva on Su Ziyu's teeth marks with a look of disgust.
"You don't know whether I was born in the year of the dog or not?" Su Ziyu chuckled.
"..." Shen Zhihuan choked.
Is it great to be born in the year of the dog?
Can people born in the Year of the Dog bite people? Shen Zhihuan, who was unwilling to accept the result, lowered his head and bit his hand.
After finishing, she even used her sleeve to wipe the saliva off the teeth marks.
Su Ziyu looked at the shallow teeth marks on his hand and couldn't help but smile and hold the person in his arms.
"Wife, can you be any cuter?"
“Yes.”
Shen Zhihuan quietly reached out her hand to his armpit, ready to give him a "fatal blow", but before she could get close, Su Ziyu had already stretched out his hand and launched an attack.
“Hahaha~”
Shen Zhihuan, who was naturally sensitive to touch, couldn't resist it in an instant.
The itchiness on her body made her laugh uncontrollably.
"Captain Su...haha...I...was wrong...haha...I was...wrong...I...haha...will...never...dare...again...haha..."
The unbearable itch made Shen Zhihuan beg for mercy repeatedly.
(End of this chapter)