Chapter 142

The old lady Yu looked excited: "Now I feel relieved, even the Fengle Building in Anhe County will give us rice noodles."

"Grandma doesn't have to worry about it, right?" Yu Jinping joked, "I'm afraid I have to get up earlier every day."

"It's just busy in the morning. Is it better than working hard? You are used to it. How can you tell you to marry a daughter-in-law if you don't have money? You are so old that you can't even marry a daughter-in-law. How dare you be lazy? I think Shame!" Mrs. Yu bombarded Yu Jinping with cannonballs.

Yu Jinping looked at Zhaoyang with a bitter face: "Really save the second brother quickly, grandma is here again."

"He has no other intentions, grandma, don't be angry." Seeing this, Zhaoyang had no choice but to speak.

Only then did the old lady snort coldly, and after glaring at Yu Jinping, her eyes on Zhaoyang's face softened a lot: "Really, don't always get used to this little bastard."

"Where did I go wrong?" Yu Jinping muttered, the girl thinks Yu's family is poor, what can she do if she refuses to marry him?You can't force someone to marry you, can you?

"Still talking back?"

"Grandma, I was wrong. I will work hard to earn money and marry a wife."

"That's about it."

Old Madam Yu was satisfied.

Except for Zhaoyang, the rest of the Yu family dared not speak.

Since the old lady married the old man, she has eaten the old man to death, and the three sons have followed the father. The old lady has been in charge of this family for decades, and she is used to being strong.

Fortunately, she is not the kind of unreasonable old man, and the rest of the Yu family are used to having such a strong person in charge.

The village chief was also happy for them when he learned that Yu’s rice noodles were not affected by Wang Lingzhi: “In the future, your Yu family’s life will be prosperous. It’s not easy after so many years.”

"Thanks to our family Zhenzhen, if it weren't for Zhenzhen, how could our Yu family be where it is today?"

"Hahaha, it's really your lucky bag."

Zhaoyang smiled reservedly: "The village chief praised him."

"Hey, Zhenzhen is getting more and more sensible. By the way, Brother Yu, my mother-in-law has a grandnephew from her natal family who is about the same age as Zhenzhen. If you agree, I would like to help Zhenzhen hold the red line."

When Mr. Yu and Mrs. Yu heard this, the smiles on their faces widened a little.

With such good conditions, they were really moved.

"Thank you, Grandpa, the village chief..." Zhao Yang planned to reject the marriage without waiting for the members of Yu's family to speak.

However, before she could say the second half of the sentence, Pei Xuan, who was striding in, interrupted him: "Really don't worry about getting married, I will find a better marriage for her."

If it wasn't for the fact that the village chief wasn't the kind of person who plotted against Yu's family, Pei Xuan would have said bluntly that a scholar is not worthy.

"Ziyun, that's a good family, if you really go there, you won't suffer..."

The village chief stopped speaking halfway through.

Because Pei Xuan stared at him with hostility, the village head was startled.

"Being admitted as a scholar at such a young age, there will definitely be great achievements in the future. I shouldn't delay it because of the love of my children." Pei Xuan suppressed the evil spirit and tried her best to make her voice sound calm.

In fact, he was already on the verge of going berserk.

Zhaoyang sensed that Pei Xuan's mood was wrong, and Zhaoyang could still see the evil spirit he tried to suppress.

She said: "Grandpa, the village chief, I was killed by Jiang Siwen once before, and I am a little afraid of talking about marriage. At present, I just want to earn money with my family. Let my elder brother and second elder brother marry a wife first, and we will talk about the rest in the future."

(End of this chapter)

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