"No, if you're looking at her every day, shouldn't you find a good-looking one? Look at how many good-looking ones there are in the village. They're all ugly. The Qian family kid is good-looking, but he's too young."
"What did you say?" Zhao Dashu covered his chest with his hands. What should he do if his daughter is even more inhumane than him? How old is Uncle Qian’s kid?
Zhao Xiaoyu quickly covered her mouth, her eyes rolling around, and she accidentally said something rude.
Song tapped Zhao Xiaoyu's forehead directly and said, "Go out and shut your mouth. Listen to what you said."
Zhao Xiaoyu stuck out her tongue. It’s not a bad idea to wait until the baby grows up before eating it. Isn’t it normal to have a relationship between an older sister and a younger brother? It means raising a child, and it seems that this society finds it difficult to accept that a woman raises a boy.
"You want to go hunting? Are we short of your meat?"
"I didn't intend to hunt him, I just liked his face. There aren't many people of similar age who look good. The village chief's son seems to be interested too, but the key is whether the village chief agrees."
Zhao Xiaoyu shrugged, and his nonchalant look made Song itchy.
My daughter has changed. She has become a bitch hooligan! She wants to cry!
It's all because the family members are not doing their job properly and have corrupted their daughter.
Zhao Dashu didn't understand why his wife was glaring at him. Shouldn't the one being beaten be a daughter?
"Have you thought it through?"
"The only person I like in the village is a hunter, from the village chief's family, and has money..."
"Shut up!" Song couldn't bear it anymore and interrupted her, covering her heart with her hands, with a look of grief on her face. She couldn't listen any more, absolutely couldn't listen any more. Is this what a little girl should say? Luckily, there were only three of them in the room.
Zhao Dashu was really convinced that his daughter was more daring and shameless than him.
The ones in the photo are really the three best-looking ones in the village.
He glanced quietly at his wife beside him. He was so persistent in pursuing her back then, but what he really cared about was not how capable she was. What I like is her face and figure. Although, I can't compare with the young ladies from wealthy families, but I still stand out among a group of country girls.
I guess it was his face that my wife was attracted to back then. After all, he had nothing but his face at that time. When he was young, he could charm a lot of girls whenever he went out.
"Let me think about it." What could he think about? The Qian family’s is definitely not an option, as the girl might be stabbed to death in the spine.
The only one to choose is a hunter.
"My girl, being a hunter is a dangerous job. You may end up being a widow someday."
Song felt terrible as she remembered the time when her daughter encountered a wild boar.
"Marry me. Our family needs him to go hunting. I can afford to support him even if he is a glutton. Just take good care of his face and serve me well every day, and I guarantee you will have a good life."
"You are awesome!" He was speechless.
Song thought for a long time, "His house is a mess, even worse than the old house."
"Tell him to break off the engagement. A married man is like spilled water. He must observe male virtues when he marries into our family. He must take our Zhao family as his priority and definitely not think about the Xiao family. Especially since they are so troublesome."
Zhao Dashu nodded continuously, "What you said makes sense."
Song didn't want to listen to the father and daughter's nonsense, "We just got up, stop dreaming.
Did Xiao Lei agree to come to your house? As a grown man, does he not have any dignity to be a son-in-law? The hunter is a man of blood. I don't think this will happen. ”
Well, it seems that what my wife said is not wrong. It is indeed embarrassing for a man to be a son-in-law who lives with his wife's family. Otherwise it wouldn't be so difficult for them to find people. They don't like the really bad ones, and decent people are unwilling to hire them.
Well, it’s difficult!
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