Qin Chu slapped her forehead, she was really stupid, why didn't she think of it, if she wanted to marry more and make money, the matchmaker must have a lot of resources! When the time comes, give her some money to share resources, and I'm not afraid that she won't agree.

Looking at Mother Yang, who had already left the hospital, Qin Chu hurriedly followed.

As Yang's mother turned around, she finally stopped in front of a slightly dilapidated gate.

The door was opened by a woman in her fifties, with a skirt on her skirt and her hair neatly coiled, decorated with only a copper hairpin.

After listening to Yang's mother's intention, she warmly welcomed people in.

Hearing Mother Yang call her Mrs. Cheng, Qin Chu was almost shocked and couldn't close her mouth. In my impression, matchmakers should be middle-aged greasy women who wear red and green, and the powder on their faces is thicker than their skin. The appearance of this matchmaker is really a clear stream in the industry!

"It's not a secret, the man who came to me to tell me that there are not a hundred or eighty in the matchmaker's family, but ......" Cheng paused, his words were embarrassed, "But I can count the marriageable girls in my hands now with one slap." They also include one who looks hard to describe and another who has a disability.

This...... There is a serious imbalance between men and women!

Qin Chu cautiously glanced at Mother Yang and found that she seemed to have anticipated this matter. I guessed that this might have something to do with the location of the ground in Wansong Town.

There are many soldiers at the border passes, and there are many battles. Parents who hurt their children a little will probably not push their daughters into the fire pit. This creates a vicious circle......

"I'm not in a hurry, I hope there is a suitable one or two for our family to pay more attention to first," he said, and handed over the silver that had been prepared in advance.

On the way back, Qin Chu had been lacking in interest. She still wants to eat the bowl of rice of the matchmaker, and the business of the local matchmaker is so bleak. Alas! She had no choice but to starve to death.

It was already afternoon when the two arrived home, and it was rare for Yang Zhengming to be at home.

After the autumn harvest, the Yiren seemed to have stopped a lot, and there was nothing to do in the barracks every day except for the necessary training, so he came back early.

"I asked you about the household registration, and I guess it will take a few days."

"Oh, thank you". Qin Chu thanked him and went back to the room.

It is really confusing that a person who was in high spirits in the past suddenly becomes listless.

"Why did you mess with people?".

"Huh?" Yang Zhengming was stunned, he had only seen people since he left yesterday afternoon, how could he make people angry.

"It must be that the affairs of your household registration are not good enough to provoke people." Otherwise, it was fine when the two of them went out before.

Looking at Mother Yang, who had a determined face, Yang Zhengming, who had always been calm and steady, was a little unable to sit still for the first time in his life.

After returning to the house, Qin Chu lay on the bed and thought about it for a long time, and suddenly despised his hypocrisy. At the beginning, her mother died unexpectedly, and her relatives were around, and even the only small shop she left for herself was almost lost, and in the end, she still overcame all the obstacles.

All the difficulties have come over at the beginning, and now this little setback is nothing?

His heart was like electricity, and in the blink of an eye, Qin Chu had already poured himself several bowls of hot chicken soup.

After figuring it out, the whole person swept away the previous haze, Qin Chu sat up from the bed with a carp, and even hummed the song - "Love Fight to Win".

In fact, Qin Chu has always been incomplete, and she was always ridiculed when she went to the song hall with her girlfriends in the past, but she never cared. On the contrary, I still enjoy it.

While humming, he got out of bed and walked to the dresser to fix his messy hair.

After finishing it, he straightened his chest to himself in the bronze mirror, picked up the non-existent microphone, and sang in a high voice and in a low tone.

After singing a paragraph, he turned around the room twice in a funny way, and then pulled up his skirt and made a curtain bow gesture.

As soon as he raised his head, a tall figure stood at the door, and Qin Chu felt his face burn all at once......

Yang Zhengming pointed to the open door on his side, "It's open, I ......"

In just a moment, Qin Chu felt as if half a century had passed. It's over, it's over, this time it's really embarrassing to lose face at grandma's house.

She slowly straightened up, and her hands holding the hem of her skirt slapped her side twice casually, saying haha, "It's been very dusty outside these two days." As soon as the words came out, she wanted to bite off her tongue, what is this!

Yang Zhengming tried his best to control the corners of his mouth that wanted to keep rising, and said in a deep voice with half-lowered eyes, "I will let them handle the household registration matter as soon as possible, you don't have to worry."

"Huh? Oh". Qin Chu nodded wildly, and then he didn't know what to say.

"What, my aunt should be cooking soon, I'll help." After saying that, he ran out of the room.

Who knew that the more anxious he was, the more he made mistakes, and he didn't pay attention to his feet, and he accidentally tripped over the hem of his skirt, and the whole person went straight to the ground.

Ahh......hh

Qin Chu's heart instantly galloped past with 10,000 grass and mud horses, God didn't give her a way to live!