Huo Chunhua thought for a while and then said, "Okay, let's go back and help Tianhu organize the situation."
The reason why she agreed so readily this time was because Zhao Jing'er was getting married later, and the man would definitely be able to give her a nice gift, which could be used to marry Zhao Tianhu.
In addition, the girl Qian Hongzao said had a good family background and even gave her a dowry, so Zhao Wensheng didn't have to spend much money to get a wife.
"Thank you, mother!" Feng Changxia responded happily.
Now that it's better, her second child is getting married, so her room is pretty much packed, and she has nothing to worry about anymore.
Several women worked together, and soon the food was ready, and everyone in the old Zhao family gathered together to eat.
This is the most dinner party Zhao Yuner has ever seen with the old Zhao family when she traveled here.
The table is not big, and most of the time, men serve it, while women stand aside. If they want to eat, they go to the table to pick it up.
Although the lunch dishes were good, they tasted okay after being cooked by Liang Jinqiao.
But these dishes seemed a little lacking in front of so many people. The chicken in the bowl could only be spread out in a small piece per person. After all, there are about twenty people in this family. The same goes for meat and fish.
The men at the table need to drink, and the women don't dare to use their chopsticks, except for a few shameless ones.
Zhao Yun'er didn't care about this, and didn't expect to eat more at this time. After all, it was not rare to eat well on weekdays.
At the dinner table, Huo Chunhua brought up the matter of Zhao Wensheng and Zhao Tianhu's marriage.
Zhao Tianhu had no opinion on this matter. When Huo Chunhua brought it up, she just lowered her head shyly and said nothing.
Let the elders take care of this matter. It doesn't matter if you find a suitable girl and marry her back.
Zhao Wensheng had a sullen face and seemed unhappy. After thinking about it, Zhao Wensheng said, "Mother... can I handle the matter of my marriage myself? If I don't like the girl you are looking for, won't I be wasting my time later?"
When the people of the old Zhao family heard what Zhao Wensheng said, they understood what Zhao Wensheng meant.
"Lao Wu, do you have a crush on a girl?"
"Yes, fifth brother, if you have fallen in love with someone's girl, tell me and let my mother come and talk to you later!"
"Fifth brother, tell us, don't be embarrassed."
When asked by someone from the old Zhao family, Zhao Wensheng's face turned red and he didn't know what to say.
"No. 5, what's going on? What's there to say?" Huo Chunhua also became curious about whose girl she, the fifth child, had fallen in love with.
Zhao Wensheng couldn't say it, so he frowned and asked, "Mother... can I like anyone? Is there no requirement to marry someone else's girl?"
"That's not the case. At least it has to be from the right family. The woman's family can't be too poor. Otherwise, if relatives from her natal family come to ask for help from our family, where will the money come from to help them?"
After Zhao Wensheng heard this, he didn’t want this poor in-laws, let alone a widow like Jin Cuijuan with several children behind her...
Zhao Wensheng felt as if something was blocked in his throat and he couldn't speak.
Finally, she said to Huo Chunhua, "Mother... don't worry about my marriage for now. I... don't want to get married yet."
"Fifth brother, how can you do this?"
"Is there anyone who doesn't have a family?"
"Fifth brother, you are not young anymore. Since mother is going to help you organize things, you'd better agree."