Chapter 172: Urging Marriage (Xie Shuyou Li Shugen Reward)

"I'm helping but not helping relatives......"

Qin Lan said a word, Qin Lin dragged Qin Lan, shook her head, and motioned for her not to say anything.

At home, Qin Lin's personality is gentle, and she won't argue with Qin Zhenhua or Wan Ju.

Although she is gentle, her temperament is also stubborn, and she believes that no matter Qin Zhenhua and Wan Ju's opposition, she will be unswerving.

"Stinky girl, are your wings stiff? Do you still have my mother in your eyes?" Wan Ju was so angry that he died.

Qin Zhenhua coughed twice, "Okay, this matter is over, and the matter of the land will not be mentioned again, eat!"

He, the head of the family, still has a bit of weight when he speaks.

The three sons and daughters glanced at each other, buried their heads, and continued to eat.

The reason why Qin Zhenhua brought it up was that he didn't want to discuss it with Qin Lan and Qin Lin's sisters, but to get vaccinated, he was very clear in his heart, for fear that Zhang Daman would not be able to discuss it with him, and he might discuss it with Qin Lin.

In order to avoid these troubles, he simply blocked the road in advance.

Qin Lan took a few bites of rice, she blinked her eyes, "Then, Dad, do we plan to plant mulberry and silkworms next year, or continue to farm?"

Qin Zhenhua was about to speak, but Wan Ju was the first to say: "Lan Lan, it's not your mother who said you, this little work at home, with me and your father in charge, your lifelong event, you have to have a snack, the boss is not small, don't always be picky, come to a matchmaker to talk about the matchmaker, you will be angry with others, you ......"

Speaking of Qin Lan's marriage, it was a big thing for Qin Zhenhua and Wan Ju.

This girl has a hot temperament, not as docile as Miss Lin, and when she talks about her, she will listen to it.

Qin Lan is different, she talks too much, she is more excited than anyone else, and even declares to the outside world that which matchmaker who is not afraid of death dares to come to the door to talk about the matchmaker and break her dog's legs.

As soon as he said this, who didn't know that Qin Lan was pungent, who would dare to come to the door to talk about the matchmaker.

Therefore, her marriage has been stranded repeatedly, and Qin Zhenhua and Wan Ju have no problem.

The countryside is not like the city, and it is not a big deal for a girl to pass twenty-seven, eight, or thirty.

In the countryside, especially in isolated villages like Shiyi Village, girls who are over 20 years old and have not married, they are all old girls.

The most exaggerated thing is that there is a family that has married a daughter-in-law, and the girl is only fourteen or fifteen years old.

In this way, the emperor is far from a backward place, so he doesn't care whether he is legally married or not, and he doesn't care if he is an adult or a minor.

Marry into the house, set up a few tables of banquets, and sleep on a bed, which is a daughter-in-law who is sure of everything.

Like Qin Lan, who is twenty-five or sixteen years old, she is definitely an older leftover girl.

Therefore, Qin Zhenhua and Wan Ju are not in a hurry, that is a strange thing.

It's useless for her parents to be anxious, but Qin Lan is not in a hurry, she thinks to herself, she wants to be a woman in the new era, pursue free marriage and love, and if she can't meet the right person, she would rather lack than abuse.

The marriage in the countryside is quite simple, the matchmaker comes to the door to talk about the matchmaker, and the situation of the two families is to start a marriage process, such as what to send eight characters, insert the media incense and the like.

There are some customs and habits that are not the same as modern free love.

Of course, in these places where the folk customs are simple, there will be no hard bride price, and the family conditions are richer, so there is a symbolic bride price.

Generally, the woman will also make a dowry and marry her daughter in style.

"Mom, why are you mentioning this again, if you don't meet someone I like, I'd rather not marry!" Qin Lan said firmly.

Wan Ju seems to have been stabbed in the heart with a knife, pity the hearts of parents all over the world, how can anyone not want their children to be happy?

Sometimes, as a child, I would rather not marry or not marry, and say it so high-sounding and so justifiably.

In fact, it is the most sad and sad for parents.

Especially in rural areas, it is natural for men to marry and women to marry.

Don't marry, don't marry, what's it called?

Many times, it is not necessarily what will happen, but the parents can't hang up their faces, and the neighbors, three aunts and six mothers-in-law sit together and discuss, saying that who and how and how, and the parents are shameless.

It's not necessarily what will happen if you don't get married!

The Chinese are the most face-conscious, and they do not want to lose face even if they lose their lives.

Wan Ju's eyes widened, "Nonsense, you tell me, what do you like?

Qin Lan's figure flashed in her mind, why? She trembled in her heart, her face flushed slightly, and she didn't dare to look at Qin Lin on the side, for fear that her sister would see through her thoughts.

Is he really in love with Zhang Daman?

How could it be with a Diao Min's face? He is the person his sister likes!

No!

Absolutely not!

Qin Lan shouted in her heart, no matter what, she couldn't fall in love with Zhang Daman.

But people's hearts are always strange, the more impossible it is, the more it wants to be possible.

"I know my own business!" Qin Lan muttered.

The family had their own concerns, and after eating in a muffled voice, they no longer quarreled.

……

On the mountain road in the countryside, the mountain wind blows, the corn in the land begins to grow corn cobs, and there is a fresh breath wafting in the wind and waves.

Shiyi Village, which has a strong local flavor, has entered the middle of summer.

Such a karst landform is quite high at an altitude, so even if the scorching sun scorches the earth, the mountain stream blows, and it is extremely cool.

For these mountains, it is a natural "air conditioner", which regulates the temperature in summer, and such a location is a summer resort.

"Zhang Daman, have you gone to my father to discuss the land?"

Zhang Daman carried the freshly picked mulberry seedlings in his back basket, and walked on the sheep intestine path, Qin Lan quickly followed from a distance, and the first thing he said was to ask him.

Turned around and looked at Qin Lan.

Dressed plainly, the flaws are not hidden, and it still can't hide Qin Lan's graceful figure, which is concave and convex, the convex place can be called "Everest", and the concave place is definitely the Strait of Malacca.

A country girl like her, in the final analysis, is still a hot item.

When it comes to farm work, it is definitely a good hand, and he can do all the farm work underground.

Who would not want to marry such a capable daughter-in-law and be so beautiful.

It was not surprising that those matchmakers had stepped through the threshold of her house, but unfortunately, at the age of twenty-five or sixteen, she was still single.

Zhang Daman showed a smile full of care, "Yes, I went to discuss it with the village chief." ”

"My father's old stubbornness!" Qin Lan complained angrily, "Isn't it just a piece of land, like a baby." ”

"Eh, Lan Lan, don't say that, the people take food as the sky, we little people, don't we just count on that bit of land for work? ”

"Understand a fart, I don't understand, you have grown mulberry and raised silkworms a lot, and made a lot of money, why didn't he breathe!" Qin Lan complained.

"Everyone has their own ambitions, and they can't barely come. ”

After a good night's rest, Zhang Daman's mood has relaxed a lot, and he no longer tightens his nerves so tightly for the land.

"Which piece of land do you fancy in our family, and what do you want to do with it?" Qin Lan is straight, so she didn't shy away from anything, and asked Zhang Daman.

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