Early the next morning.

Jiang Ning went to the field with the prescription he had written the day before.

Widow Lin took Fang Zi and put it into her sleeve, then looked around, and after confirming that there were not many people, she pulled her to the next tree.

"Ning girl, are you going to find your Uncle Zhu later?"

Jiang Ning was slightly stunned, looked at Widow Lin with some amusement and replied, "Aunt Lin, you can't help but be too anxious, right?" ”

"Ning girl, don't you be in a hurry, I heard early in the morning that the matchmaker from the next village is coming over, saying that she wants to tell your uncle Zhu about the matchmaker, people are still talking about a thirty-year-old yellow flower girl, just came out of the house of a rich man in Fucheng, there are dozens of taels of dowry, your aunt can't compare to others."

When Widow Lin said these words, her inferiority complex flashed on her face.

It was the first time Jiang Ning heard about this, and he looked at Widow Lin in surprise.

"Aunt Lin, it's really fake, don't talk nonsense."

You must know that Li Zhuzi looks average, his house is surrounded by walls, and he doesn't know how old the furniture that can be used is how old the antiques are, and the most important thing is that he is lame.

Generally speaking, no one looks at it at all, right?

Otherwise, he lost his wife for so many years and didn't see anyone say goodbye to him.

Why is it that Widow Lin is attracted by Uncle Zhuzi now, and now she has come to a neighboring village, isn't it really Li Zhuzi's peach blossoms that can't be stopped?

Of course, if Li Zhuzi is really interesting to any of them and ends up doing something, it is definitely a good thing, and he has to set off firecrackers to celebrate.

Widow Lin didn't know what Jiang Ning was thinking, but when she heard what she said, she immediately sank her face, pushed her angrily, and snorted lightly: "What do you mean by this girl, don't you look down on your Uncle Zhu?" ”

Jiang Ning saw that she had misunderstood and hurriedly denied it: "Aunt Lin, how dare you, anyone in this world can dislike Uncle Zhuzi, and I won't either, I just feel a little surprised." ”

Seeing that she had changed her words, Widow Lin didn't hold on to her, but only asked her to go to Li Zhuzi earlier to find out the wind, and the province had a lot of long nights.

Therefore, Jiang Ning didn't even have time to do the work in the field, so he hurried to Li Zhuzi's house.

Coincidentally, as soon as she arrived at the door of Li Zhuzi's house, she saw the door open, and a middle-aged woman dressed in colorful and green clothes came out of it with a flattering smile.

"Okay, Brother Li, you also sent it, I will bring the words you said just now, even this kind of thing depends on the girl's intentions in the end, if you want people to let it go, it's useless for me to say it, right?"

"Sister Qian, I understand what you said, if it really doesn't make sense, let her come over, and I'll tell her in person then."

"Cheng, then I'll be relieved."

The two stood at the door and said this, and the person who was called Sister Qian twisted his waist and left.

Jiang Ning looked at Sister Qian, who had already walked away, in a daze, and finally fell on Li Zhuzi, who was on crutches.

"Uncle Pillar!"

Only then did Li Zhuzi find Jiang Ning standing on the side, he was stunned for a moment, and then greeted with a smile.

"Ning girl, why don't you squeak when you come over, come on, come on, come in and sit."

Jiang Ning walked in in a daze, and as soon as he sat down and took the bowl of tea handed over by Li Zhuzi, he couldn't help but ask, "Uncle Zhuzi, who was that person ......just now?"

"Oh, the money matchmaker from the next village."

Li Zhuzi looked frank and unrestrained, not afraid of her knowing at all.

Seeing his calm attitude, Jiang Ning muttered more and more in his heart.

I saw her holding a bowl of tea, and after taking a small sip, she put it on the table next to her, looked at Li Zhuzi and asked a little tentatively: "Matchmaker, are you here to say goodbye to Uncle Zhuzi?" ”

"Well, it's true, but I refused."

Jiang Ning: "! ”

She didn't ask anything, why Li Zhuzi blew himself up.

This made her not know how to continue the conversation for a moment.

Li Zhuzi didn't notice that Jiang Ning's expression was wrong, and silently added a little tea to her, and suddenly remembered that he went to the town a few days ago to buy a box of pastries, and he wanted to send it to her but didn't have a chance, so he just took it out for her to taste.

"Ning girl, you sit first, and I'll come when I go."

Jiang Ning looked at Li Zhuzi, who had already left, for some reason, blinked, lowered his head and took another sip of the bowl of tea, thinking that he would have to ask clearly when he came back.

If Li Zhuzi had already decided to marry someone from the next village, then she would not say anything about Widow Lin's intentions, which would make him embarrassed.

Of course, the reverse is also true.

After Jiang Ning had done a good job of psychological construction for himself, Li Zhuzi came back after a while, carrying a more delicate-looking box in his hand.

"Ning girl, I remember that when you were a child, you liked to eat hibiscus cake, this is from a newly opened pastry shop in the town, you can taste it, but you still like it, if you like Uncle Zhuzi next time, I will go to the town to buy it for you."

Li Zhuzi looked at her lovingly, and personally helped her open the box, and a sweet and greasy taste of hibiscus cake came to her nose.

In fact, Jiang Ning doesn't like this kind of taste that is too sweet and greasy, and even feels a little too much every time he tastes it, and he can't wait to press it down with tea.

However, looking at Li Zhuzi's expectant eyes, Jiang Ning was not easy to refuse, so he picked up a small piece and took a bite.

Sure enough, it was very sweet.

Jiang Ning swallowed it with difficulty, and replied with a smile: "It tastes good." ”

Li Zhuzi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard her words, and said with a smile: "If you like it, Uncle Ming'er will go to the town and buy it for you." ”

Jiang Ning hurriedly refused.

"Uncle Zhuzi, no need, I'm grown up now, and I don't like pastries as much as I did when I was a child."

Li Zhuzi heard a touch of loneliness in his eyes, but he quickly returned to his original state, and said with a smile: "It's okay, if you don't like it, Uncle Zhuzi won't buy it in the future." ”

Jiang Ning felt very uncomfortable when he saw his lonely smile, and even felt like a bastard for a moment.

However, she didn't come here to send warmth today, so she quickly put this matter behind her and changed the topic to ask about his physical condition.

Li Zhuzi also cooperated very well and stretched out his wrist to let her take the pulse.

Jiang Ning carefully felt Li Zhuzi's powerful pulse and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it is well raised!

She withdrew her hand indifferently, glanced at the bowl of tea placed in front of Li Zhuzi without a trace, raised her hand slightly, and poured a little spiritual spring water into his bowl when she went to get the teapot.

"Uncle Zhuzi, just now the matchmaker from the next village came to kiss, what kind of person are you talking about?"

Jiang Ning took a sip of the bowl of tea, and asked indifferently, revealing an extremely curious little look.

Li Zhuzi didn't notice anything wrong, and he didn't have any embarrassment, so he talked to her directly.