The reborn girl is good for farming

Chapter 211
The flower matchmaker thought about it, and decided to tell the truth, "I heard what they said, and I'm afraid that Jing'er and the grandson's son will have a relationship, and the husband and wife will not get along well in the future."

"What's the matter? Sun Youcai doesn't seem to be a good person. He's a mediocre writer. I don't even bother to talk to him." Hearing these words, Cheng Wenjing felt really aggrieved. This marriage was decided by her father. As a baby girl who had been dating since she was a child, she had secretly met Sun Youcai twice, but she was disappointed the first time she saw her.She thought that she would just get by in the future, but who knew that the other side would regret the marriage, she couldn't wait for it.

Cheng Xiucai gave a fake cough, touched his nose, and changed his sitting position.When it came to this topic, he regretted it.That Sun Youcai, he doesn't look very good, but a gentleman's words are hard to follow, and he can't go back on his word if he makes up his mind, he can only wrong his daughter.

"Of course I know, but outsiders don't know." The flower matchmaker was also speechless.

"Then, what should we do?" Cheng Fang was a little at a loss.

"How about this, the old man will go there in person, and Jing'er will change into men's clothing and follow along." Cheng Xiucai made a decision.My daughter was delayed by him, so I have to make up for it no matter what.

"That's not good." Cheng Fang said with some hesitation.

"There's nothing wrong with that. Since you're going to marry into a peasant family, these boudoir ladies don't have to be so strict in their way of dealing with things. There aren't so many poor people in the countryside." Cheng Xiucai is not pedantic either, "Just go and see each other, If you think it’s okay, let’s book this one.”

When Cheng Wenjing heard her father's words, she was a little excited. Because she had been married since she was a child, she seldom went out, so she had a lot less freedom than girls from other families.Now, thinking of being able to go out at will in the future, I have more expectations for marrying into a farmer's family.

"Then I'll go too. I'll drive a carriage tomorrow and go there early in the morning." After listening for a long time, Cheng Wenjie became curious about the family. Besides, he also had to check on his sister's marriage. He couldn't just listen to his father. Also really unreliable.

"Okay, Wenjie will follow along and give your sister a good advice." Cheng Hua said, and she also had the same concerns as Cheng Wenjie, her son was too casual sometimes.

When everyone agreed on a good time, the flower matchmaker left.

In the early morning of the next day, a carriage slowly drove out of the gate of the Cheng family and headed for the Li family village.

At this time, the members of the Li family knew nothing and were still busy with their own affairs.

The busy season of farming has passed, and Li Siniu took his son Pu Cao to go fishing in the reed marsh early in the morning.

In the yard, "at the beginning of human beings, nature is good, nature is similar, habits are far away..." Maocao is shaking his head and reciting the three-character scripture.

Li Xiaolan sat beside him doing manual work while supervising him.Because Zhou Jiarong is literate, Li Xiaolan bought a book, and asked him to teach a few words every day during the time of meeting twice a day. She learned the Eight Classics for a period of time, and she learned it very quickly. Zhou Jiarong even praised her severely. one time.Now, her literacy has passed the bright road at home.

Now that I am free, I also catch my younger brother Maocao to study.

"Sister, I've finished memorizing." Mao Cao was still unsure, and he was unwilling to study hard unless he was suppressed, "You can go out and play."

"No, I have to write the words." Li Xiaolan was not used to him, and pointed to the sand table beside him.

Maocao sighed helplessly, picked up a bamboo branch and began to write dejectedly, complaining while writing, "Sister, what's the use of learning this, it's a waste of time."

(End of this chapter)