Chapter 240 Two happy girls eating melon
Shen Nanwei came home with a bad face.
At that time, only Lu Jingzhi, who was refreshed from the green hills, was at home, "Mom, today it's just the two of us, and the food is ready-made, are you hungry?"
Close the door.
The thick gate and high courtyard wall isolate everything from the outside world—the three-person-high courtyard wall is the only one in Huxi Village.
Shen Nanwei pointed to her face: "Little Miaoer, am I pretty?"
This is beyond doubt.
Seeing her daughter nodding without hesitation, Shen Nanwei was angry, "The matchmaker said that the man with my face doesn't dislike me."
The voice is full of anger, and it will explode at one point.
Lu Jingzhi was delighted, "Which matchmaker, if you don't need eyeballs, you can donate them to those who need them."
Shen Nanwei snorted angrily, "Your words are not bad, I will use them to curse people next time."
"How can this be called a curse, there is clearly no dirty word." Lu Jingzhi asked with a smile, "Mom, do you want to remarry?"
Shen Nanwei's face was full of chills, and she rolled her eyes, "Am I sick? Don't ask for trouble while you're enjoying your happy life?"
With her current status, after marrying a villager, she went to the field to feed the pigs.
She was crazy to remarry.
Oh, this face is also pretty good, it’s not a bad idea to "climb" a bit, and then? Go to the backyard to fight?
Shen Nanwei's dislike was palpable, "No, I have to go out tomorrow to see if there is anything written by the Jiang family."
The result is surprising.
The matchmaker did find her spontaneously.
No Jiang family involved.
She is a well-known matchmaker in a hundred or so villages, and she can get along like a fish in water in the town. Even in the county, there are several wealthy households who have a winding relationship.
She introduces her to a man with a string of sons.
Lu Jingzhi: "..."
Is it funny? It's not.
Originally thought that after Shen Nanwei explicitly refused, the matchmaker would be more scruples, but they misunderstood the face of the matchmaker.
As a matchmaker, how could she not have an old face that is invulnerable?
This time, she took the man directly to Huxi Village.
It seems that they not only want to play the emotional card, but also want to play a war of public opinion.
Shen Nanwei's expression changed in every possible way—it has been several months, and she still hasn't been able to fully explore the brain circuits of people who mess around. She once again expressed that she misses the Queen Mother who talks about rules.
Before she rolled up her sleeves and broke her face, someone came to help her.
Mrs. Jiang's combat effectiveness is indeed the No. 1 in Huxi Village.
Amidst the dust, Shi Shiran walked to Shen Nanwei's Lu Jingzhi, who was beside Shen Nanwei, feeling so emotional.
The strength of one person can be a thousand troops.
"Rational use of resources - my elder sister said," Lu Jingzhi smiled like a little devil, his dark eyes reflected the current scene, you come and go? If it doesn't exist, Mrs. Jiang can beat a fat matchmaker.
One slap and two slaps are really solid.
The gaudy festive clothes were torn here and there, the matchmaker makeup sprayed by Tumo Xingzi was all muddy, Lu Jingzhi outside the venue nodded his head, and made a serious analysis, "If there is no personal grievance in it, I am ten million I don't believe it."
Originally, Lu Jingzhi wanted to say that Mrs. Jiang was narrow-minded, how could she not show her head when she saw a matchmaker in brand-new clothes.
But I don't want to make a promise.
Aunt Zheng seemed to have forgotten that this was her home, and she gloated and said to the people around her, "You forgot, Dahua and his wife were brought together by her."
Lu Jingzhi raised his eyebrows, Mrs. Jiang transferred her anger towards her fourth aunt Zhou Ziyun to the matchmaker?
Who are these people?
But—she and Shen Nanwei looked at each other, and saw a sentence from each other's eyes.
Eating melon is really happy.
(end of this chapter)