Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Chapter 187: incident

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The winter solstice is a three-day holiday, and this day is the last day.

Man Bao found out his best set of clothes and changed into them, and happily took his mother's hand to Dali Village.

After Qian’s poor health, he seldom left the village, but walking is not difficult, as long as you take it easy and don’t walk so fast.

The matchmaker had already greeted the Fang family. She was waiting at the entrance of Dali Village. When she saw the mother and son of the Zhou family, she went up to greet her. Take a look, and let the Fang family take a look at Shiro."

Qian should go down.

This time, the blind date still found sufficient excuses, and only when both parties were satisfied would they formally contact each other.

This time, because we met outside, Zhou Zhou Lang didn't have the courage to only care about demeanor and not temperature, so he wore his own clothes.

However, he washed his hair, and washed his face carefully early in the morning. At this time, he was refreshed, and he looked like that.

Not to mention Man Bao, even Qian couldn't help but look at her son more.

She gave birth to six sons, the fourth and sixth of whom were the best.

But Zhou's family members are not bad looking. Didn't she just fall in love with Zhou Jin's face back then

Cough, Qian's face blushed a little, and she led her son and daughter to the meat stand.

There are also many people at the Fang family's meat stall today, not only the butcher Fang, but also his wife Cheng Shi, his eldest son Fang Dalang, and even Miss Fang, the rightful owner.

So people who came to buy meat were surprised, "Old Fang, why are there so many people in your house today?"

Butcher Fang coughed uncomfortably, and said, "Isn't this a festival? There are a lot of people who come to buy meat, let them help."

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It's just a little more than usual, so there won't be so many people here, right

It's just that before he could ask a question, Butcher Fang suddenly slammed the boning knife into the wooden board with a snap, which shocked him a lot.

It was not only him who was frightened, but also Zhou Zhoulang who took the money and wanted to come up to buy meat.

He was terrified by Butcher Fang, and then stepped forward under his piercing gaze, "I, I'll buy two catties of meat."

Butcher Fang looked him up and down, from left to right, then pulled out the boning knife and asked, "Which piece of meat should I buy?"

Zhou Zhoulang stared at the knife and swallowed, and said, "Buy tendon meat."

Qian Shi held Man Bao's hand and stood aside, watching with a smile.

The butcher Fang cut the meat slowly, and asked, "Which village are you from? Why do I feel so familiar?"

Before Zhou Zhoulang could speak, the people who were waiting to buy meat laughed and said, "Old Fang, what memory do you have? This is Thursday in Qili Village. He is a regular visitor to your meat stall, and he comes here every now and then. You buy meat, you can’t even remember it.”

Fang Butcher: …

Thursday Lang: ...

The blushing little lady Fang stepped forward, snatched the knife from her father, and said, "Father, let me cut it."

She quickly cut the meat of the person next to her first, and when it was Zhou Zhou's turn after collecting the money, she also dawdled and didn't cut the meat out immediately.

Only then did Qian took Man Bao's hand and went up to talk to her, "Young lady is really capable, does this often show the stall for the family?"

Finally, Mrs. Cheng had a place to use her skills. She immediately pushed her husband aside, and went up to talk to Mrs. Qian, "No, my family is small, with only one son and two daughters. Her eldest sister has been married a long time ago. When she is too busy, she will come out to help."

Cheng said with a smile: "I was angry with her father before, a good girl, let her come to see the meat stall, it will hurt her reputation, who would like to propose marriage to her?"

Mrs. Qian laughed and said, "A girl who knows how to love her family so much, how can no one say kiss? Isn't it just watching the stall, it's the same as when we go to the field..."

"Isn't it? I also figured it out later. My daughter has no other advantages, she just works quickly..." Cheng praised her daughter once, and then looked at Zhou Zhoulang, "Sister-in-law, this is you Son, he looks really handsome."

Otherwise, her daughter wouldn't just fall in love with him and insist on talking about him.

Qian Shi smiled and said: "Yes, this is the fourth boy of my family. He only has a good face. I have many sons in my family, so it is more difficult. Fortunately, he is not lazy, otherwise I will be so worried..."

That's how the topic was opened.

Man Bao is short, only as high as the chopping board of a meat stall, and only a small head is exposed standing next to Qian, so she looks at the two mothers and talks back and forth.

Cheng: My family has few children, so don't think my youngest daughter is a girl, but our family is in pain.

Qian: My family has no other strengths, except that there are many children, and all of them are good. The fourth child is not particularly good, but he is not bad either.

Cheng: My daughter goes to the living room and goes to the kitchen. She also sells butchers and farms.

Qian: The fourth child in my family can farm, fish, and do business. He has a sweet mouth and can bear hardships and stand hard work.

Cheng: My daughter is obedient.

Qian: My son is filial and polite.

Cheng: My daughter is not bad looking.

Qian: My son is handsome.

The two mothers came back and forth, Man Bao's little head turned back and forth, Zhou Zhou Lang watched from the side, for fear that she would turn her head away, and finally he couldn't hold back, and stretched out his hand to hold her head , Don't let her turn.

Miss Fang kept blushing while listening, and also secretly watched Zhou Zhou Lang, and she noticed as soon as Zhou Zhou Lang stretched out his hand.

She looked down and saw Man Bao.

She blinked and asked, "This is..."

Zhou Zhou Lang immediately withdrew his hand and whispered, "This is my sister."

Man Bao tiptoed to make himself look taller: "... Sister, my name is Man Bao."

Miss Fang smiled at her, "Hi Manbao, you are so cute."

Cute, you didn't find me the first time.

But Man Bao is a polite and good boy, so he boasted back: "Sister, you are also very beautiful, fourth brother, don't you think so?"

Miss Fang looked at Zhou Zhoulang.

Zhou Zhou Lang blushed and nodded under the gaze of the two girls.

Naturally, the movement here cannot be concealed from Cheng and Qian who are on the side.

The communication between the two has also come to an end for the time being. Cheng felt a little resentful that iron could not be made into steel, and felt that the girl was too anxious, even if she had a crush on her, she should be more reserved.

Mrs. Qian also hates his son a little bit, he is a big man after all, why are you blushing? Your sister has opened up the topic for you, so you should praise him more at this time.

But they couldn't talk anymore, because they had been standing here for too long, and someone had noticed and came over.

Mrs. Qian took out the money to buy meat, and Mrs. Cheng simply took the knife from her daughter and cut the meat for them. The money and the goods were paid. The two mothers looked at each other, smiled slightly, and then went about their business.

Qian took the two children home.

Zhou Zhou Lang scratched his head and wanted to ask, but he couldn't speak, so he could only look at Man Bao frequently.

Man Bao still remembered the revenge of him pressing her head, so he pretended not to see it.

Qian decided to go home and talk to the fourth child in detail, so he glanced at him and said, "We're all grown-ups, why are you still so irritable? We'll talk about it when we get home."

As a result, as soon as he got home, the old Zhou Tou yelled at Zhou Zhou Lang, "Kneel down!"

Zhou Zhoulang was startled, jumped up and was about to refute, but when he looked up, he saw Friday Lang and Saturday Lang kneeling in the yard. There was a thunderbolt, and he seemed to have thought of something. He didn't dare to run when he stepped out. He fell to his knees on the ground.