After eating the banquet in Long Hexuan's new home, Xi Yuexin found that her family would see a matchmaker wearing a big red flower, wearing a big red dress, and holding a fan in her hand at the door in three days.

And every time the matchmaker left, Fang's face was very gloomy, and her eyes were as gloomy as water.

Fortunately, every time the matchmaker came, Xi Baolin would be present, and the Fang family only put on a face for her, and did not scold her like before.

This morning, the family had just had breakfast, and the matchmaker came to the door again, and she was still smiling.

"Oh, old sister-in-law, I just had breakfast, congratulations, congratulations." When the matchmaker came, Xi Yuexin was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks.

Fang swept the floor at the kitchen door.

Xi Leshan and Xi Baolin have already gone to work in the toothbrush workshop.

"It's early in the morning, Mrs. Feng, where did my family come from?" Fang straightened up and said in disgust.

"Alas, old sister-in-law, the girl from the Fengxi family agreed, do you think this is a happy event?" Mrs. Feng shook the fan in her hand and said with a smile.

"Really?" Fang asked in disbelief.

"Really, but on one condition." As she spoke, the fan in Mrs. Feng's hand shook and shook.

"On what terms?" Fang asked a little nervously.

Xi Yuexin, who was washing dishes in the kitchen, stopped moving in her hands when she heard this.

"Old sister-in-law, you also know that this girl from the Fengxi family is only fifteen years old this year, and your Baolin is already in her thirties, although your family makes some money by making toothbrushes, but you look at your house is too broken, the girl's father and mother said, let your family build a new house, and then come to the door to propose." Mrs. Feng said as she pointed to the thatched house in front of her.

Mrs. Feng's words set off the anger in Fang's heart again, and she suddenly turned her head and glared at Xi Yuexin in the kitchen fiercely, if it weren't for this lazy thing, Long Gongzi's beautiful little courtyard would be hers, how could she be disliked now.

Due to the presence of Mrs. Feng, she still thought that Xi Baolin could marry a daughter-in-law and give her a big fat grandson, so she had to endure the anger in her heart and said flatteringly: "This house is definitely going to be built, did Feng Xi say how much gift money to give?" ”

"Since the old sister-in-law said that she wants to build a house, then you can look at the gift money." Mrs. Feng said with a cheerful face.

"Well, besides these, are there any other requirements?" Thinking that his son was already in his thirties, and he was more than twice as old as other girls, Fang's confidence was not so sufficient, and he was always worried that other girls would dislike his son.

"No, I'll bring the words, you can discuss it yourself, and then give me a word." Fang's family agreed to her request, but it is still a man who can speak in a family, and Mrs. Feng didn't see Xi Leshan and Xi Baolin's father and son, and Mrs. Feng still had reservations.

"Well, okay, I'll talk to them at lunch." Fang Shi hurriedly answered.

It has been almost two months since she asked the matchmaker to say that she was married, and finally someone is willing to marry the girl, Fang's heart is so anxious, but his wife and son are now busy making money in the workshop, and they can't reply for a while, and they can only report the fastest time to the Feng matchmaker.

"I'm going to another house, so I'll go first." When the matter was done, Mrs. Feng turned around and left.

"Lady Feng, go slowly." Fang put down the broom and sent the Feng Matchmaker out of the fence courtyard all the way.