She is sweet and soft in the cannon fodder of the book, the educated youth is really fragrant

Chapter 5
"Sister-in-law, don't blame me for speaking harshly. My little sister is almost eighteen. You have detained her at home these two days and prevented her from studying. Aren't you just trying to find a good home for her?"

When the matchmaker, who came to say goodbye, heard that Mrs. Jiang did not intend to marry Wen Xiaomei, she was a little anxious for a while.

Hearing this, Jiang lowered his head and thought.

She really thought so before.

But it's different now, that little vixen looks just like her mother at first glance, if she really marry her to the second dog in the next village, she won't know what to do with her.

Jiang's hesitant expression fell into the eyes of the matchmaker, which was a joke.

He said even more hard: "In my opinion, this marriage is not bad for my little sister. Although Er Gouzi looks at the family conditions are not very good, but his tough body is honest and honest... For a niece like this, It's not bad!"

The last sentence woke up Jiang Shi.

But it is!

She is an aunt who has taken care of my uncle's daughter for so many years, so what if she is the master of the marriage!

"I see, wait for me to give you an answer."

"Then I'll just wait for you." The matchmaker's eyes lit up, she reached out and patted Jiang's hand, and said in a low voice, "According to me, Xiao Min and the child of the Chen family are the only ones on the right list. Who knows about the marriage certificate?" Did you write your little sister's name?"

Jiang immediately got up and sent her to the door.

Through the door, the matchmaker whispered, "Ergou's family can give you so much..."

She compared one.

Seeing Qian's open mind, Jiang couldn't think of anything else, and just stared at her hand: "Er Gouzi can really take out a hundred?!"

The matchmaker nodded vigorously: "You don't care how the money comes from, you just need to know that it's 100 yuan. They said that you only need a rich and good girl. I only said it because the little girl is good."

"Think about it, I'll go to my second aunt's house to sit."

As she spoke, she suddenly saw a few acquaintances under the pear tree, withdrew her hand from Mrs. Jiang's, and walked away without looking back.

This made Jiang a little anxious.

Of course she knew those few, and there were people in the family who were about the same age as Wen Xiaomei, and they planned to find a husband's family to marry.

Thinking of this, Jiang trotted to pat the door of Wen Xiaomei's room. The door was smashed and slammed, and she tried to open the door to no avail and cursed again: "The dead girl is still locked, who are you guarding against!?"

Jiang's hands hurt from clapping, but he didn't hear any movement inside.

Just as she was about to pry open the lock and get in, the door was opened by someone, and there was a vomit in front of her, and Jiang didn't even have time to escape.

"Damn...Xiao Min, why are you in the dead girl's room?"

Seeing who it was, Jiang was stunned.

Wen Xiaomin vomited again, hurriedly waved her hand at Jiang, and ran to the well to vomit.

Jiang Shi followed behind to scoop water for her to rinse her mouth, then thought of something and hurriedly locked the courtyard door, and returned to Wen Xiaomin's side angrily and helplessly.

"It's really let the dead girl talk, what do you think you should do now?"

If you say this, Wen Xiaomin will be criticized!

Jiang's head is two big, and she didn't expect her daughter to be so bold
Wen Xiaomin's face turned pale, and after rinsing her mouth, she leaned on Jiang Shi and said, "Mom, I want to eat your pickled vegetables."

"All right, all right, I really owe you." Mrs. Jiang said so, and got pickles and a bowl of porridge with her.

Wen Xiaomin stuffed two pieces of pickles into his mouth, and then he recovered, and said to her while eating: "Mom, little sister Wen, you bitch, hurry up and get rid of her! I can't stand her anymore!"

"She tricked me into the room today, and left by herself!"

She swallowed the food in her mouth, picked up another chopsticks of porridge, and said angrily, all the rice grains spewed out.

Jiang frowned: "Gone? Where are you going?"

Wen Xiaomin shook her head and said, "I don't know."

Jiang felt that something was wrong, the door was locked from the inside, Wen Xiaomei couldn't lock Wen Xiaomin inside and left by herself, she looked at the voracious daughter: "Then why don't you come out by yourself?"

"..." Wen Xiaomin couldn't answer this time, and wanted to have another bowl after eating, but was frightened by her mother's face, so she could only smack her lips and said, "Didn't her brother send her money? I just wanted to find it." .”

Jiang rolled her eyes directly at her daughter.

"I have all the money in my hand!"

"Really, mom, give me five...not ten!" Wen Xiaomin felt good after hearing this, and asked her mother for money, "Give me some more fabric tickets."

"No!"

Money is the lifeblood of the Chiang family.

Even if Wen Xiaomin, a good daughter, asked her for it, she would not give it up.

Wen Xiaomin hugged her hand: "Mom, just follow me. Brother Arong said he would marry me and let me prepare the wedding dress. You can't let me marry in old clothes, right? You can't be laughed at." !"

Jiang's brows twitched fiercely, she was satisfied in every way with this marriage with the Chen family, but the woman of the Chen family was not easy to get along with.

"You haven't mentioned this in your belly yet! If your father finds out, your leg will be broken!"

"My dad doesn't agree with me marrying Brother Arong!"

Wen Xiaomin heard that her father also felt a little cold in the neck, and said confidently.

Jiang repeatedly said that Chen Rong would marry her, so he gave her money: "Save some money."

Seeing that her mother was going to take back a piece, Wen Xiaomin quickly reached out to grab it, thanked her sweetly, and ran outside.

Opening the door and almost bumping into Miss Wen who came back from the outside, they all said in a good temper, "Waiting for sister to buy you white rabbit toffee."

Wen Xiaomei looked at her back thoughtfully.

Humming the song, she went to the stove to scoop up a bowl of thick porridge for herself, and was seen by Mrs. Jiang who came out of the house and yelled: "Damn girl! You take the porridge away, what will your uncle and I eat?" ?”

"Well, isn't there more?"

Wen Xiaomei pointed to the sparse rice soup in the pot.

Jiang was so angry that she almost slapped her, and suppressed her anger and asked, "Where did you go so early in the morning?"

"I went to visit. Auntie doesn't have to worry about me getting lost. I'm eighteen."

Miss Wen said with a smile.

Hearing Jiang's heart attack, thinking of Er Gouzi next door, he asked in a good voice, "Don't you want to get married? A matchmaker came to propose marriage, Er Gouzi from the next door..."

"Brother Arong is pretty good. I don't want anyone else's. Everyone in the brigade knows that Brother Arong and I are married."

Wen Xiaomei interrupted her with a sweet voice.

When she came back, she heard people talking about Er Gouzi next door under the big pear tree, and there was an inexplicable woman who dragged her to talk for a long time.

Now just by listening to Jiang Shi's voice, one can guess what her plan is.

Want to marry her so that Wen Xiaomin can marry Chen Rong?

Think beautiful!
Jiang's heart was stuffed, and there was something even more disturbing. She heard Wen Xiaomei continue to say: "Auntie, I have to go back to school tomorrow, and I want to take the university entrance exam. Give me money."

"My elder brother sent a lot of money and tickets back... If you want your cousin to marry Brother Arong without incident, don't say no."

Jiang is good at making porridge, and he can eat a whole bowl with just a little fermented bean curd.

Miss Wen, who was full, reached out to Mrs. Jiang for money.

(End of this chapter)