Zhou Xiaohu said, "Xiaocao is at home now and won't run away. Why are you so anxious?"
Lin sighed and said, "Xiao Cao has studied and is capable. Do you know how many people have asked me about her behind my back?"
Everyone in the village knows how Song Xiaocao entered the Zhou family.
Zhou Lizheng just said that he was raising the child as his own. Now that he is old, and seeing that the Zhou family has not made any move, he naturally became interested.
While washing vegetables, Lin said, "Xiao Cao is a good girl. I have discussed it with your father. You should arrange a marriage with her. This will save outsiders from saying things that make people unhappy."
"No," Zhou Xiaohu said, "I've thought about it. I'll wait another two years."
"You... do you know how long two years is?" Lin was so angry, "Why do you have to go against your family?"
Zhou Xiaohu said, "Mom, can't you just obey me for once in my life's most important event?"
Lin didn't even wash the dishes. She wiped her hands and threw the rag on the stove.
"Okay, okay, okay, let your father take the blame then, I won't come here again."
Seeing Lin storming out, Song Yuehua was worried that she had run outside, so she followed her out and saw that Lin was sitting at the table drinking tea in silence.
Song Yuehua felt relieved, and then returned to the kitchen to continue kneading the dough, and then asked, "What are you going to do with this dough you asked me to knead?"
"I haven't thought about it yet," Zhou Xiaohu glanced at the counter and said, "It just so happens that we bought a lot of meat today, so let's make dumplings for lunch."
"Okay."
Song Yuehua hadn't eaten dumplings for a long time, and thinking about making the dumpling skins, her hands became more energetic.
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