Chapter 178: Can't extricate yourself
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San Lang listened to what San Tao said, and finally understood.
To put it nicely, it's to find a mother-in-law for Santao.
To put it mildly, I just hope that Santao will marry a rich man, and his mother's family will follow him in the future.
In order to marry a rich man, it doesn't matter whether the person is crooked or not, as long as he is rich.
Saburo was very disgusted with what Yang did.
He put himself in his shoes and thought how painful it would be if he married an ugly woman, and he would rather never marry for life.
San Lang comforted San Tao for a while before she stopped crying.
"No wonder when my mother came home, she said anything to the eldest sister and hurriedly told her that it seemed that the family affairs of the Xiang family had not yet been decided. Santao, don't be sad, maybe there will be a turnaround. Saburo thought for a moment and said.
Santao's heart was slightly relaxed, and he nodded lightly, "I hope Xiang Jiaxiang doesn't like me, otherwise, according to my father's character, they will definitely not take into account my feelings." In their eyes, there is only silver. β
The tone is hateful.
San Lang pursed his lips and persuaded, "Okay, let's not talk about this, look at your eyes are as red as peaches, now go back and be seen by your family, I don't know what you will think." Let's go to the village to play for a while, and by the way, see if we can catch two fish and come back. β
San Tao nodded in agreement with his suggestion, the house was very stuffy, and he really didn't want to go back.
"Third brother, can you help me think of ideas." When he was about to reach the head of the village, San Tao bit his lip and asked San Lang.
San Lang looked at San Tao, "What do you think?" β
San Tao shook his head. "I don't know what to do. I just hope that my father and mother will not marry me to the family. I also hope to say goodbye to my family. β
Saburo furrowed his eyebrows and groaned.
It's a bit of a trick.
After thinking for a while, he said, "Santao, otherwise, when I go home, I will tell the young master in front of my father and mother how bad it is, so that my father and mother hate him from the heart, do you think it's okay?" β
"Well, good. That's a good idea. Santao finally smiled and pouted, "Or, you go to the county seat and say bad things about me in front of your family, so that they don't like me, and that's it." Anyway, I just don't want to marry the young master, he looks even uglier than the second brother and the fourth brother. β
"You don't have a good idea, so let's do what I say." Saburo rejects Mimo's suggestion.
The brother and sister walked to the head of the village as they spoke.
Halfway through, I met Wang Juan'er from the same village.
"Three peaches. Why are you here? When Wang Juan'er saw Santao, she ran over with a smile. Took her arm.
She has a good relationship with Santao, and often comes to Tan's house to do needlework or something together.
Although Wang Juan'er was born a little stout and didn't look like a fine person, she was actually dexterous and did a good job of needlework, and she taught her a lot of needlework.
If she was useless, she wouldn't make her friend if she had three peach eyes above the top.
"Juan'er." The three peaches are soft and soft, and the voice is nasal.
Wang Juan'er took a closer look at Santao.
Although Santao's head hung slightly, she still found that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "Santao, why are your eyes so red and crying?" Who bullied you? β
"I didn't cry, I just got blinded by the sand." San Tao hurriedly shook his head and denied it.
Wang Juan'er pouted.
Knowing that San Tao was going to go to the village with San Lang to catch fish, she had nothing to do, so she followed.
There is a long ditch at the head of the village, in which there are often small fish and shrimp, and hairy crabs or something.
There are a lot of black tadpoles in the ditch, and they are looking for their mother with their tails in them.
Saburo rolled up his sleeves, rolled up his trousers, and was about to take off his shoes and socks to take a look.
San Tao and Wang Juan'er sat on the grass next to the ditch and watched San Lang catch fish.
But Santao was obviously thoughtful, his hands dragged his cheeks, and he looked at the birds flying freely in the sky in a daze.
Although Han Hecheng has a promise, she also likes him.
But she also knew that it was not easy to stay with him for a long time.
No need to ask, the family will definitely not agree to marry him as a concubine.
In fact, it doesn't matter if you are a concubine or a main room, as long as you can be with the person you like.
Santao is very simple and naΓ―ve to imagine.
Han Hecheng's handsome smile made her deeply obsessed, and she couldn't extricate herself.
"Santao, what are you doing in a daze?" Wang Juan'er pounded the three peaches with her arm.
Santao came back to his senses, and there was panic in his eyes that couldn't be concealed, mixed with a hint of sweetness in the panic, and a little worried.
The look is complicated.
"Santao, do you know that Huang Hua is going to get married." Wang Juan'er looked at Santao and said, deliberately lowering her voice, worried that San Lang would hear it.
They are all unmarried girls in Yunying, and they say that this kind of thing is a little inappropriate, so they have to avoid some people.
Tan Huanghua is also a girl in the village, and she is the same age as Santao and Wang Juaner.
"Really, where is the in-law's family, what does that man look like?" Santao asked with burning eyes, and his voice was very low.
She only cares about looks.
Wang Juan'er leaned close to Santao's ear and whispered, "I heard my mother say that my mother-in-law's family is from Tanggou, and the family has opened a big restaurant in the town, and they are very rich." β
"Tanggou is so far away, open a small restaurant in the town, where can you go with money, don't listen to Huanghua and her father and mother, they like to talk big." Santao sneered and was very disdainful.
Whether it is the Xiang family or Han Hecheng, they are all rich families in the county.
With them to compare, she naturally looked down on the people who opened restaurants in this town.
"Santao, you can't say that, you can afford to open a restaurant in the town, and if you don't have any money at home, it's better than our family.
Huanghua married in the past, it is a blessed life, and there is no need to work in the fields anymore, how good. This is Huanghua's aunt's matchmaker, and her aunt has a very good relationship with the man's family, otherwise, where would people want to do this family business. Wang Juan'er has the opposite opinion.
In her eyes, this is already a good family affair.
Most of the country girls like them can only marry into a well-connected family and continue to farm and live.
If you want to live a life of serving, then wait for the next life.
So. She was very envious of Huanghua. If only I could find such a family affair. That's good, alas!
"Moreover, my mother has also seen that man, and said that he is very handsome, and he is comparable to Brother San Lang's appearance." Wang Juaner added.
This sentence made Santao's high head finally hang down weakly.
Tan Huanghua's appearance is average, and she can't be compared with herself at all, she can marry a handsome man for anything. Why do I want to marry ugly monsters?
The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable Santao's heart felt, and he made up his mind that if Xiang Jia fell in love with himself, he would not agree.
Santao talked to Wang Juan'er for a while, her heart was boring, and she didn't have much energy, so she wanted to go back to sleep.
looked at his Saburo's side, but found that he didn't go into the ditch to catch fish at all, and was standing not far away. Talking to a round-faced girl.
Farther away, there stood a boy half the size of a child. Looks like she's waiting for the round-faced girl.
The round-faced girl looked like she was about fourteen or fifteen years old, and she looked at Saburo with a red face and smiled.
San Lang didn't know what he was talking about, but he was talking energetically, even making comparisons and strokes, which made the girl laugh.
"Who's that woman?" Wang Juaner asked Santao.
"Who knows, let's go, go over and take a look." San Tao shook her head, got up, patted the grass clippings on her dress, and walked over to San Lang.
Wang Juan'er followed closely and said with a smile, "The third brother really likes the little girl." β
"Poof, he's got a good temperament." San Tao smiled.
However, before they could get closer to Saburo, the round-faced girl had already turned and left.
She turned around and waved to Saburo step by step.
"Third brother, who is that?" San Tao asked.
"Hehe, I met my father last time when I went to Yuerzhuang to do things, and I just happened to meet him, so I said a few words, I don't know each other very well." Saburo responded with a smile.
"Seeing how lively you are, I thought I knew it very well." Wang Juan'er smiled.
San Tao shook her head and smiled, she was not interested in this kind of thing.
Seeing that San Tao wanted to go home, San Lang was no longer ready to catch fish, and several people walked back along the road they came from.
In the warm spring light, the three peach faces are like peach blossoms, but unfortunately no one knows her thoughts.
Santao is struggling with the love of children, and Qiduo is so busy that his feet don't get dusty.
When Qiduo asked Tan Debao and Tang Hu about the process of getting to know each other, he was interrupted by Wang Honglei, and then did not continue the topic.
Later, on the road, when Tan Debao was in a hurry to go to the toilet, Qiduo asked his father about Tang Hu's personality.
"Your Uncle Tang is not only shrewd and capable, but also knows a lot of things, and is loyal, and he will definitely do things seriously and responsibly, and he is a trustworthy person. and Tang Yuan'er, don't look at his age, he is also a good hand at doing things. Tedekin replied.
At the same time, he also said that two days ago, he overheard two lotus root diggers in the village talking, and they said that Tang Hu looked at the lotus root pond very strictly, as if it was something in his house, and did not let people take away a single lotus root.
And every night at the vigil, it was his turn for two hours, and he did not blink his eyes, and he was very responsible.
Hearing what his father said, Qiduo was relieved.
After Tan Debao came back, Qiduo asked him, "Fourth Uncle, you said before that Uncle Tang intends to do it in our family for a long time, Fourth Uncle, do you think he is trustworthy?" β
Tan Debao replied seriously, "Qiduo, the fourth uncle answered you like this, Brother Tang eight years ago is definitely worthy of any one." Eight years later, after getting along with each other these days, I feel that he has changed, that is, he has become more stable and responsible, and I personally think he is trustworthy.
Qiduo, why do you ask this? β
"That's the case, I think that someone needs to manage Luhuapo, you and my father can't run anywhere every day, that place has to be handed over to trustworthy people." Seven Duo said why.
"Qiduo, if you trust the fourth uncle and me, I can also live there for a long time, and look at that piece of land with Brother Tang, there will be no problems." Tan Debao said bluntly.
Qiduo looked at Tan Debao and smiled warmly, "Fourth uncle, if I don't believe you, who else can I trust." Our future development is indispensable to you, Fourth Uncle, you are busy, don't want to hide in one place. β
"Ha Luha, okay, since my seventh nephew thinks so highly of me, the fourth uncle will definitely work hard not to let the seventh nephew see the joke." Debao laughed heartily.
Tan Dejin and Qiduo also laughed at the same time.
Seeing that the Qiduo family came back with a horse, the idlers in the village ran over to see the excitement and talked about it.
Cattle are common, but horses are not common, and only the Shen family has horses in Tanjiazhuang.
But because of the identity and status of the Shen family, no one dared to run to the horse to take a serious look and judge it.
Some children, in particular, are more curious and run in circles around the horse.
Fortunately, the horse was gentle and calm, just bowing his head and eating the delicious grass, not annoyed or angry, and let others see enough.
It was not easy for the people to disperse, and the courtyard of the Qiduo family was quiet. (To be continued......)