Chapter 35

"Let's go into the house and talk?" The middle-aged woman wiped the sweat from her forehead and raised her legs to go in.

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

"Let's leave such a good thing to my second sister! The young man with three sons should be kept for her as a spare tire! When she is dumped by my second brother-in-law who is the director, the young man with three sons will be killed immediately." How easy it is to be able to work and become a full-time employee!"

Seeing the face of the middle-aged woman changed, Shen Zhihuan laughed.

"If my second sister really doesn't like it, you can keep it for yourself. The term "an old cow eats young grass" is not only used for old men."

She knew that Shen Zhilan didn't hold back any good farts!
Say hello to her?

It's almost the same if you want to sell her for money.

"What the hell are you talking about?" The middle-aged woman immediately turned pale with anger.

"Your second sister is also doing it for your own good. You don't even look at your own conditions. Let alone your reputation as second-hand goods, you just say that your sickly body has the life to bear it? Is there anyone who is good?" An unmarried young man wants a woman like you who can neither bear children nor work in the fields?"

"Whether I can give birth, whether I can work in the fields, whether I can get married, I don't need to bother you, go slowly... I won't send you off!" Shen Zhihuan closed the courtyard door with a bang.

"you……"

The middle-aged woman was so angry that she held her nose that was almost knocked crooked.

"Who do you think you are? If your second sister hadn't begged me to come, do you think I'd be willing to enter the door of your house? A second-hand product that was kicked off, you really think of yourself..."

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

The middle-aged woman felt a chill from head to toe.

"You dare to splash me?" The middle-aged woman widened her eyes angrily.

She has traveled these ten miles and eight villages for decades, and has made countless kisses, but no one has dared to treat her like this.

"This time it's footwashing water, you have to force it again, next time it's boiling water, try it if you don't believe me." Shen Zhihuan said coldly, and closed the door with a "slap".

"you……"

The door opened again, and the middle-aged woman ran away in a hurry.

Shen Zhihuan, who came out with a butcher's knife, stood behind the door and smiled coldly, "I would like to remind you again, people like me who don't know if we can see the moon tomorrow night like me most like to take people on the road together , I remember you seem to have said that you are my second sister's...neighbor?!"

The repeated repetition of the word "neighbor" made the middle-aged woman's forehead suddenly soaked with cold sweat.

"I won't talk anymore, I won't talk nonsense anymore." After the middle-aged woman finished speaking, Sa Yazi ran away.

Watching the middle-aged woman leave at a speed of sprinting [-] meters, Shen Zhihuan smiled and narrowed her star pupils.

Li Qiuhua, who just came back from the field, saw his daughter and a man standing at the gate of the courtyard talking from a distance, and before she could get close, the man ran away.

"Zhi Huan, who was that person just now?" Li Qiuhua put the hoe next to the firewood pile behind the door, patted the dirt on his body and walked inside.

"Second sister's neighbor is a matchmaker." Shen Zhihuan closed the door, turned around and followed Li Qiuhua back to the house.

"The matchmaker's neighbor?! Then why did she come to our house? Did your second sister ask her to bring something?" Li Qiuhua turned around in surprise.

"Second Sister asked her to marry me." Shen Zhihuan twitched the corner of his mouth mockingly.

"Speaking of relatives? Which village? How is that young man's character? Is that young man's mother easy to get along with? How many people are there in the family? What kind of house is the family?"

"..."

Shen Zhihuan let out a long sigh.

"This kid, are you talking?" Seeing that Shen Zhihuan didn't speak, Li Qiuhua became anxious.

In the field just now, it was rumored that Wang Chunmei and Su Changhe had already started preparations for the engagement of Xu Jiaojiao and Su Zijie, and the time was set, after the busy farming season.

"I live in the same village as my second sister's mother-in-law. The matchmaker didn't say how the boy's character is, nor does the matchmaker say whether the boy's mother gets along well, but the number of people in the family and what house he lives in did say."

Shen Zhihuan put the butcher's knife back on the shelf next to the cupboard, and then continued: "The matchmaker said that the young man's house has three big tile-roofed houses, and there is a mother, two younger sisters and three sons..."

"What are you talking about, that little...that man has three sons?" Li Qiuhua frowned, and his expression turned ugly.

Her daughter, a big yellow girl, is going to be someone's stepmother?Is the matchmaker's brain covered in shit?
And that damn girl, has she ever acted like this?
"That's right! The matchmaker also said that the young man's son is eleven years old and the youngest is six years old. They can go to the fields to earn work points. They don't need me to serve food and drink. They say that I will marry and enjoy the blessings." Shen Zhihuan is foolish. smiling.

"Did that damn girl take the wrong medicine and have a brain problem? She dares to introduce you to any kind of person." Li Qiuhua choked for a while.

She always felt that the second girl was just a little short-tempered and a little vain, but her heart was still good, but she didn't expect her to be a conscienceless person.

It's fine for others to humiliate your own family, even her own sister has to humiliate her own sister.

How could she raise such a thing.

Fearing that his daughter would be sad, Li Qiuhua quickly comforted him: "Zhihuan, I have already discussed it with your elder sister. After this period of time, your elder sister will tell you about their village. Your elder sister told you that the young man looks handsome and has a good temper. Fortunately, there is only one grandma at home..."

"Mother, where's my little brother?" Seeing Li Qiuhua's obsessed look, Shen Zhihuan hastily changed the subject.

"Xiao Pang took your little brother to the educated youth spot to see the educated youth." Li Qiuhua lifted the lid of the pot and looked at the rice porridge in the iron pot. firewood.

"Mom, I'll do it, you go take a shower first!" Shen Zhihuan stepped forward.

Li Qiuhua: "Your eldest sister..."

"Mother, I just resigned from the engagement, and immediately said it again. It's not nice to say it, so let's wait until next year!" Shen Zhihuan was a little speechless.

Why can't I get around it?

She is only seventeen, not seventy or eighty.

"That's fine!" Li Qiuhua nodded.

I'm afraid that if I talk too much, it will upset my daughter.

"Don't worry about what the matchmaker said. Mother will definitely find you a good one in the future, one hundred times better than that bastard from the Su family." Li Qiuhua seemed a little worried, and Li Qiuhua, who had just turned around, turned around and pulled Shen Zhihuan back to add.

"Okay!" Shen Zhihuan nodded obediently, but her eyes rolled to the sky in her heart.

She is a ten-thousand-dollar household who wants money and money, and tickets and tickets. She also needs the most unreliable creature like a man?

With that energy, she might as well earn more money and build a well-equipped nursing home for herself early.

"You pat the cucumbers and salt them, and mother will take a bath to make them." As soon as he stepped out of the kitchen, Li Qiuhua couldn't help but turn around and remind him.

"En!" Shen Zhihuan responded dumbfounded.

Since she fainted last time, Mother and the little guy have treated her like glass that shatters at the touch of a touch.

The villagers looked at her as if they were about to die.

What did the young man with three sons see in her?
In such a hurry to dress her in mourning...

What did Shen Zhilan like about that "boy" again?
(End of this chapter)

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