Eighty married is the strongest rough man, holding space in hand to raise cubs

Chapter 99

Xiuxiu also greeted Wu Xiuzhen with a smile: "Hello. Your hairstyle is very beautiful."

Wu Xiuzhen was very happy when she heard Xiuxiu praised her hairstyle, and raised her head even higher.

Instant noodle hair is the most popular hairstyle in this era, especially Shanghai women, who are proud of perming their hair into big waves.

After greeting Wu Xiuzhen, Xiuxiu started to pack the things at home.

Although Rong Jin kept the good habits of the army, and his clothes and quilts were neatly folded, but he was a straight steel man after all, and lacked the sentiment of life.

For example, the room lacks some popularity.

While Rong Jin was not at home, Xiuxiu went to the space and brought some flower seeds and some vegetable seeds from the space.

These seeds were planted in the yard in a while.

I went to get a few more flowering plants and put them on the balcony.

Plant the plants in pots and place them in a sunny spot in the room.

The quilt is also covered with a cover for a fresh color change.

There is also a square table, with a beautiful tablecloth on it, it immediately gives people an appetite.

Paintings should also be pasted on the white walls. After a few paintings are arranged, the house will immediately shine brightly.

The windows are all open to let the sunlight in.

Xiuxiu went to the space again, made perfume with vanilla, and sprinkled it in the room.

After some careful arrangement, the style of the whole room immediately became elegant and artistic.

Xiuxiu was very satisfied.

Going to the kitchen again, there is a large basin in the kitchen, in which are some fish and some seafood that Rong Jin caught.

I searched the entire kitchen, but there was no trace of vegetables.

Xiuxiu thought to herself, this is not acceptable, she will become malnourished in the long run!

So Xiuxiu went to the space to take out some cooked dishes from the space and put them in the kitchen.

Thinking for a while that Rong Jin should come back, Xiuxiu decided to start cooking now.

In this way, when Rong Jin comes back, he can directly eat a hot meal!
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Yangjiazhuang.

Yang Xijin frowned, squatting on the street smoking a pipe.

"Uncle Dong, what happened to the matchmaker you told Fangfang about?"

Yang Xijin knocked on his cigarette bag and asked a bald old man.

The old man's name is Yang Dong, and he doesn't do his job properly. He usually likes to do some things that Yue Lao does, making money through matchmaking.

Yang Dong shook his head: "It's hard to say. They didn't like your daughter."

Yang Xijin's eyes widened immediately, and he said bluffingly: "What? Isn't our Fangfang's condition low enough? Tell your conscience, Uncle Dong!"

Yang Xijin's wife died early, and she dragged Yang Fangfang up.

A few years ago, Yang Fangfang was less than twenty years old. At that time, Yang Xijin was still counting on Yang Fangfang's dowry money to make a fortune.

Seeing that Yang Fangfang was already twenty years old in the past two years, Yang Xijin also became anxious.

Feeling anxious, she naturally lowered Yang Fangfang's conditions for getting married.

Yang Xijin thought to himself, no matter how much the bride price is, let's marry off his daughter first!

But even so, after dragging a lot of matchmakers, Yang Fangfang's marriage is still not in the slightest.

Now Yang Xijin entrusts Yang Dong to say that he is a widow.

But even so, the matchmaker failed.

"People don't like Fangfang. It's delicious and lazy. It's almost two hundred catties. Who can afford it after marrying back! Rural people, with this little harvest all year round, it's not enough for Fangfang to eat alone."

Yang Dong complained.

Yang Xijingang wanted to talk, but heard Yang Dong continue to complain: "Also, people in the south still think our family is poor. You owe money for gambling, and the village can find out if you ask. Who dares to talk to serious people? People who gamble have relatives? It’s too late to hide.”

Yang Xijin was silent after hearing this.

This is true.

He recently lost money in gambling, and now he urgently needs to sell his daughter... Oh, no, he urgently needs to marry off his daughter to relieve financial pressure.

Now the matter of Yang Fangfang's marriage fell through again.

Yang Xijin frowned and knocked the cigarette bag loudly.

"Uncle Dong, think of a way." Yang Xijin's attitude became much lowered, "Fangfang, this girl is a real person, and she has no other bad problems except that she loves to eat. If you think Fangfang eats too much, I will tell you Fangfang told her to let her eat less in the future. As long as Fangfang can be married off as soon as possible, no matter how poor the conditions are."

Yang Xijin has nothing to ask for now.

As long as Yang Fangfang can be married off.

Yang Fangfang was at home, and he felt panicked when he saw it.

Not to mention that Yang Fangfang doesn't work, just the astonishing appetite has brought more hardships to his already poor family.

Now life is in dire straits every day, which can be said to be worse!
Yang Dong rolled his eyes, approached Yang Xijin, and said, "Ah Jin, why don't you think about marrying your sister?"

Yang Xijin was taken aback: "What?"

Yang Dong said, "Yang Cuizhi!"

Yang Xijin was stunned: "Uncle Dong, is my sister ready to marry?"

Yang Dong said: "It's not easy to marry, but it's easier to marry than Fangfang. No matter how you say Yang Cuizhi looks good, she's better looking than Fangfang..."

Although Yang Xijin doesn't want to admit it, but I have to say that Yang Cuizhi is indeed better looking than Yang Fangfang.

Especially when she was young, once Yang Cuizhi cleaned up, she could be considered a half-beauty.

Otherwise, why would Liu Aiguo marry her?
But after getting married, Yang Cuizhi let himself go. Although she is very sloppy now, she can vaguely see the shadow of her youth.

Yang Dong suggested to Yang Xijin: "Ah Jin, you have to buy a suit of clothes for Cuizhi and dress up well. Look at Cuizhi's appearance, it's hard to match her."

When Yang Dong heard it, he seemed to see hope.

That's right, why didn't he expect that Yang Cuizhi could still marry?
If Yang Cuizhi is married off and exchanged for a dowry money, it will also ease his current predicament!

Thinking of this, Yang Xijin grinned, and three wrinkles on his forehead suddenly disappeared.

"Uncle Dong, you have to worry about this matter. Cuizhi's family doesn't care whether it's good or bad, as long as they are willing to offer a gift, I will let her marry!"

Yang Xijin has long been annoyed by Yang Cuizhi.

Yang Dong deliberately asked tentatively: "Ah Jin, can you be Cuizhi's master? I made an agreement with the man's side when the time comes, but Cuizhi is unwilling. If Cuizhi doesn't want to, it won't look good."

When Yang Xijin heard this, his temper immediately came up.

With a drop of the cigarette bag and a roll of the sleeve, Yang Xijin stared: "Uncle Dong, don't you even look at who I am? As long as I say yes, Cui Zhi'er is obedient, and I'm not like her mother-in-law." The family is so used to her!"

Yang Dong nodded in satisfaction: "Okay, that's fine. Uncle can feel at ease with your words! Now, Ah Jin, you take Cuizhi to buy her a decent dress to dress up, and Uncle will worry about you!"

After listening to Yang Dong's words, Yang Xijin suddenly got excited and called Yang Dong "Uncle" one after another.

"Okay Uncle, don't worry! As long as Cuizhi's matter goes well, I will definitely thank you, Uncle!"

(End of this chapter)