Chapter 391 The matchmaker’s knot 7

"Mom, daughter-in-law, what kind of day is today?"

Zhang Maolin's dark and chapped face smiled so hard that his teeth came out.

Jian Yan looked at the greedy expressions of the father and son standing at the door of the kitchen, and also laughed.

"Get up, go wash up quickly and come over for breakfast."

"Oh oh oh..."

Mancang, who was eight years old, took his sister Xiaoshu, who was two years younger than him, and his brother Manwu, who was four years younger than him. As soon as they received the signal from Jianyi, they immediately happily took their younger siblings and ran to wash up.

There was big white bread this morning, and he was very itchy and greedy.

The two little ones were not far behind when they followed the big one. With the bun hanging on them, their calves were flying fast.

Looking at the lively and lovely three brothers and sisters, Jian Yi is happy. They are all good children.

After laughing, he looked at Zhang Maolin who was still standing at the door, staring at the big buns with greedy eyes. His simple little face froze for a moment, and he was about to open his mouth to chase people away when Su Suhua laughed and scolded: "Did you go wash up when my mother told you to?"

I heard you, are you still standing here to block the light?"

Seeing that his wife was scolding, Zhang Maolin laughed innocently, scratched his head and left.

Well, there is no need for her to speak, Su Suhua is here.

The family finished breakfast happily together, and Jian Yi said hello to Zhang Maolin and his wife. Yan Ming said that she would go to the county town later to see people, and it would probably take a day or two before she came back.

Zhang Maolin and Su Suhua expressed their understanding without objection after hearing what Jian Yi said. They had long been used to their mother having to go to the county town and other villages every three or two days, and they had long been used to it.

This is what her mother did.

Therefore, they were not too surprised when Jian Jian brought up this matter. They just told Jian Jian to be careful on the road and wait for any words of concern.

When Zhang Maolin went to the fields to tend the crops, Jian Jian gathered some dry food according to the original owner's past habits, and then drove the donkey cart away.

This donkey was bought by the original owner after he saw that the family was doing well in the past two years and all the big things that needed to be done were done. The remaining big things, such as the grandchildren getting married and building houses, were still a few years away, so he made plans to buy this donkey.

Zhang Maolin asked Zhang Maolin to ride the donkey on a cart so that she could use it when she went out to do things.

After all, the old lady is not young at this age, and she has old arms and legs. It is really a bit embarrassing to travel back and forth between the villages on two legs like she did when she was young.

Sitting on this swaying donkey cart, my simple intuition felt strange.

After enjoying the feeling of a donkey cart for a while, Jian Yi felt that it was really good, and the arousal was similar to that of a horse or cow.

But no matter how good it is, Jian Yi doesn't plan to take it to Fucheng anymore. The speed is really a bit slow.

"Xu~"

After tightening the reins and ordering the donkey to stop, Jian Yan saw that no one was around and took the donkey into the Lingquan space.

In case the donkey was inside, it would cause harm to the things in the space, so Jian Yan also barked at the sleeping little glutinous rice ball to help her look after it.

After taking care of the donkey, thinking about the sweet potato porridge and steamed buns that he had eaten in the morning, Jian Jian was really a little hungry at this moment, so he collected two hundred-year-old ginseng and two hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum through his spiritual consciousness, and then he came to the place.

In a deserted alley in Fucheng.

Thinking about the 100-year-old ginseng in my pocket, I simply decided to buy it at a good price and go to a restaurant for a good meal.

With this thought in mind, he simply raised his feet and planned to leave the restaurant.

What Jian Jian did not expect was that as soon as she turned the corner and left the alley, she encountered a lively incident, and the person responsible was her target.

Looking at the unlucky man standing there with lowered eyebrows and eyes, letting others scold him, Jian Yi clicked his tongue and stood in the crowd to watch the excitement.

After briefly browsing the world plot, I learned that this man's name is Wang Hu. He is 26 years old this year. He is a carpenter. He is from Chenjia Village, which is two villages away from Hushan Village. He usually works as a furniture maker in a grocery store in the county town.

For a worker, the monthly salary plus various rewards can be around 400 silver coins.

Although Wang Hu has a very tigerish name, he is actually quite honest in person, has no big ideas and is clumsy-tongued. Being single is also his advantage. He is a down-to-earth man, he knows how to live a good life, and he has a good assistant.

You can also do very precise things and make money.

In this era when a waiter can only earn 150 cash per month, and a bucket of rice is 30 cash, and a family of ordinary urban people can eat and drink less than 100 cash, Wang Hu can earn half a 200-500 cash per month.

What you can do is nothing short of powerful.

It stands to reason that such a down-to-earth, capable and honest child would be easy to find a partner for. In the ancient times when men proposed marriage at fifteen or sixteen and got married at seventeen or eighty-year-old, Wang Hu should not be at the age of twenty-five or six now. He is not yet.

Talk about others.

But who allowed Wang Hu to have a family of unreliable relatives?

Wang Hu is the third middle son among his brothers and sisters. He has two brothers and two sisters in front of him, and a younger brother in the back. He has not been valued much by his family since he was born.

The skill of eating that I have now was taught to me by my master when I went to work for the construction team in the town when I was fifteen or sixteen years old. Because of my skillful hands and meticulous and practical work, I was impressed by my master.

The Wang family knew that such good things had caused a lot of trouble in their childhood, and they wanted to give this opportunity to Wang Hu's brother, but unfortunately Master Ren did not agree.

Ever since Wang Hu started working as a teacher a few years ago and was able to work on his own and earn wages, Wang Hu would have to hand over the month's wages to his wife at home every month, euphemistically saying that he would collect them for Wang Hu to find a wife for.

So the Wang family built a new adobe house, and the eldest son of the eldest brother's family went to school. Wang Hu was left, and he was in his twenties and had not yet married a wife.

In the end, if Wang Hu's younger brother had not reached the age to discuss marriage, the Wang family might not be able to remember Wang Hu who provided them with a good life.

It stands to reason that such an honest man who can't beat a fart with a few sticks should be paired with a woman who has ideas, is more aggressive, has strength or skill, and can cure the old Wang family's family of man-eating blood leeches.

But in the plot, because of Gui Baosong's intervention, the original owner received the wrong message and thought that Wang Hu had an idea. Although he was a bit stupid, filial and dull, he was not completely stupid. He would hold a sum of money in his hand every month.

With private money, in order not to go back and contact those shameful family members, I would still hide in the city...

Then he held in his hand Fei Jinzhen, a coward who looked fierce and capable, but was actually a coward who was strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

So the two people who were made a couple were still manipulated by the old Wang family after their marriage. Wang Hu's monthly wages were still in the hands of Mrs. Wang. Wang Hu's wife and daughter were oppressed to the point where they could not relax.

Come on, life is very hard.

Looking at Wang Hu, who was blushing and blushing, opening and closing his mouth, closing and opening it again, and still didn't spit out a fart until the person left for a long time, he briefly thought about what kind of partner he should find.

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Seeing that the crowd of onlookers had dispersed, Jian Yi followed the crowd and passed by Wang Hu. He released his spiritual consciousness and walked towards the largest drug store in Fucheng.

As for showing Wang Huxiang a visit, don’t worry. In a few days, the old lady of the Wang family will prepare a generous gift and ask her to show Wang Baoxiang, her youngest son, a visit, and then add a sentence when she is about to leave at the end,

I'll show it to her third son, Wang Hu, by the way.
Chapter completed!