Wang Changhou puffed out a puff of smoke and said, "Dad respects your choice. I told you that your marriage is your own decision."
"Let everything happen until you meet the right person."
"You're still young anyway, you're only nineteen during the Chinese New Year, so there's no rush."
Luo Wanli looked at the wood on which he was eating quietly with a smile, and said with deep meaning: "Niece, I think the lump of wood you picked up is very good."
“Just because it’s an inconspicuous piece of scrap wood now doesn’t mean it won’t become golden nanmu in the future.”
"How about we look everywhere?"
"puff."
An amnesiac young man who was pouring sweet potato porridge into his mouth quickly turned his head and spit it out. He was choked with tears and coughed non-stop.
Wang Xinyi blushed and said: "Uncle Luo, you, you are talking nonsense."
"I......"
After all, she was a simple little girl who didn't know much about the world. Before she could finish her words, her face burned with embarrassment and she turned around and fled back to the room.
Luo Wanli shouted: "Hey, I'm serious, it doesn't matter if you try."
"If there is no shop like this after passing through this village, it would be like a rich man falling from the sky."
Huzi said angrily: "Uncle Luo, you are not kind. The wood is all about to die. You want him to be my brother-in-law?"
Luo Wanli slapped him down and said lazily: "You know how to use a hammer, little brat, go play with your mud."
Hu Zi quit and asked Wang Changhou for help: "Dad, please be fair and don't let Uncle Luo cheat my sister."
The latter waved his hand impatiently and said: "Speak, adults. Don't interrupt children. Go and accompany your sister."
Hu Zi was so angry that his teeth itched and his little mouth complained loudly.
He didn't dare to offend Luo Wanli, nor did he dare to disobey Wang Changhou's wishes.
He could only vent all his anger on the wood, raising his voice and saying: "What are you looking at? If you look at it again, you will vomit blood."
"boom."
I got a "chestnut" hit on my head. This time, it was Wang Changhou who hit me.
The tiger fled away, baring its teeth.
Mu Mu put down the bowl and chopsticks and said, "I'm full. You two can eat slowly."
Luo Wanli's lips trembled slightly, and he used secret techniques to transmit the voice: "Huzi said you want to see me, tell me, what do you do if you want to see me?"
Mu Mu spoke bluntly, and also used secret voice transmission to reply: "Let's talk after eating."
On the other side, Wang Changhou, who was slightly drunk, sighed and complained: "Brother Luo, to tell you the truth, Xinyi's marriage is indeed my biggest concern at the moment."
"Her mother is gone, and I don't have anyone close to discuss it with."
"Tell me, from your point of view, among these families who come to ask for marriage, which one is feasible?"
Luo Wanli put out the cigarette butt, grabbed the peanuts and threw them into his mouth: "Let me see? I can't see any of them."
"None of those little bastards is worthy of the spotlight."
"Either the young ones are not good enough, or the old ones are unreasonable."
"Well, again, this piece of wood is good."
"If you take care of this matter on my behalf, your old Wang family will definitely flourish."
