C7 Disagree

"Mhmm, although it is a bit worse than being with your own daughter, no matter what family's adopted daughter-in-law is able to live such a good life, you will only treat her well if you feel good about her." At this point, Deng Dalang added, "By the way, did Jinling mention that your cousin's family was interested in getting married to my family?"

Ji Chunhua looked surprised and asked, "When did it happen? "His family's Yuvzhao is the same age as Siyi. My family's Jinsuo is only six years old, wouldn't she be a little too big?"

She did not think that the third female university student was really holding onto a gold brick.

When the time comes, Yuvzhao will marry, but the bitter one is her. Jinsuo is too young, and she is a few years too slow to be sensible, and if Yuvzhao were to marry him, she would have to be a wife, and also an old woman. No way, no way, it's more like she married Jingu, it's just that Jingu has already become a child's wife!

The more Ji Chunhua spoke, the more she felt that something was wrong. She then asked Deng Dalang: "What exactly happened?"

Deng Dalang raised his eyelids and glanced at her. Then, he patted the side of the bed and said, "Sit first. You are standing so far away. I feel tired just by looking at you."

"Didn't you just wet your hair when you took a bath?" She reached for the nape of her neck and realized that her hair was almost dry. She went to take off her shoes and crawled to the side of the bed.

The two of them stood side by side.

Ji Chunhua sat down and asked him urgently: "My cousin is too foreign to me. Why can't he tell me about this? It's just that it's so strange, isn't it because he doesn't know that I, Jingu, already have a daughter-in-law?"

Deng Dalang lowered his voice and said, "Tsk, with your temper, I dare tell you. I think it was your cousin who stopped her. First let Jinling test my tone."

Ji Chunhua's eyes widened as she growled, "My family doesn't sell child brides."

Even though she didn't know a word, she understood some of the vulgar logic. It wasn't as if her family couldn't endure the hardships she suffered through. Wouldn't she be exposed to others if she treated her benefactor's daughter like this?

"Who said I was going to sell? Look at you, this temper of yours gets angry the moment I hear it. Just wait for me to finish." Deng Dalang was indeed good with Ji Chunhua.

Ji Chunhua's temper was immediately suppressed.

"I think, if this is done well, not only can we get a good reputation, we can also find Jingu a wife with a solid family background."

Seeing that Ji Chunhua was about to yell again, he waved his hand and said, "Don't worry. Listen to what I have to say first."

Seeing that Ji Chunhua had quieted down, he continued, "Let me ask you first, what is the character of that child?"

"Needless to say, she's been under my nose for the past three years. She was only six when she came over, what did she know? All of them were taught by me personally. Now that I've been nurtured to have a thick and honest personality, I'm diligent in my work and I'm very filial. It suits me very well. "

If Lin Anxinruo was here, she would definitely shout out loud, "I'm just someone who likes to play with other people, who would have known that you, an aunt, also likes to play with other people!"

Deng Dalang nodded and said, "You really did put in a lot of effort. That child doesn't like to talk much, but I think he's not bad. Little Girl like this very much, anyone who goes to any family to be their daughter-in-law."

Lin Siya, the original owner, was a typical one who wouldn't retaliate, wouldn't retaliate, wouldn't even talk back.

Therefore, Deng Dalang was quite satisfied with the way Ji Chunhua liked her obedient daughter-in-law.

However, between the original owner and the money, if Deng Dalang had to choose, he would choose the money.

"What do you mean?" Ji Chunhua guessed the meaning behind Deng Dalang's words.

"Don't you see that? A child like Si Ya is very pleasing to the eyes, let's just treat it as raising an extra daughter and give her a better family. If she goes, her days would be better, maybe she would be grateful to you and me, and have an explanation for Lin Family and all that."

"What?"

Ji Chunhua was shocked. "It took a lot of effort for me to teach this daughter-in-law of mine. You actually had such a plan?"

A hundred times she didn't want to.

How nice it was for Lin Siya to eat less, work more, and be very obedient.

"That won't do. How diligent is Siya? I'm counting on her and Jinsuo's future daughter-in-law to wait on me when I'm old enough to be unable to walk!"

Deng Dalang rolled his eyes at her and said, "Why don't you think about it? Even if you have to find a rich family, she won't have to suffer as hard as we do. Plus, even if you marry a girl, you will have to take in more wedding gifts. We won't let her down, so we use half of the colorful gift money as a dowry. The other half is what we gave her after raising her for all these years."

Then, Deng Dalang told Ji Chunhua about Zhou Family's meaning.

"Four acres of dry land, and you still want Yuvzhao to learn how to raise silkworms?" Ji Chunhua was momentarily unable to comprehend the meaning of Zhou Family.

"Say, do you think there's anything shameful about Zhou Family? "Why does it have to be my Jingu? I keep feeling like this is not a good thing."

"Tsk, you foolish woman, whose family is that? It's your cousin's family, and they're famous for being rich in our neighborhood. Didn't you see Yuvzhao grow up? What could be wrong? What's more, do you think your man is useless? I travel through the villages and alleys every day. What could possibly happen to those people in this vast village that could escape from my Wind Catching Ear? "

Ji Chunhua felt that Deng Dalang was speaking the truth and that no one else could be like him.

"But, for someone as scheming as my cousin, why would she marry Yuvzhao into our family? She has a rich family background in Zhou Family, so why would it be difficult for her to find a rich wife for Yuvzhao in the town?"

Deng Dalang laughed, "I said you're stupid, but you're still smart. Fine, tomorrow I'll go to Shunshui Village and take another look around, and then I'll secretly ask around. However, I think that girl Yuvzhao has her own eyes on us, Jingu!"

"Seriously, I'm not bragging at all. Jingu is a handsome young man who ranks among the top ten in all of the townships!" The thing that Ji Chunhua was most proud of in her entire life was that she had given birth to two extremely good-looking sons.

"If you didn't say it, I really wouldn't have thought of this. Now that I think about it, didn't Yuvzhao just run over to our house when she was free?"

Deng Dalang laughed, "How about it? This deal is worth it!"

Unexpectedly, Ji Chunhua's face fell once again. "That won't do, Siya is my daughter-in-law that I brought up. She's so obedient. I don't know what kind of child Yuvzhao is, but my cousin raised her up to be more than just a normal girl."

If Yuvzhao can marry into our family, then we can plant mulberry seedlings in the dry land. After raising them for two more years, I and Jingu won't have to travel through the wind and rain anymore. Jingu is going to find a good wife for me, and in the future, won't Jinsuo benefit from it as well?

Ji Chunhua rolled her eyes at him and muttered, "A poor man should sleep."

Sigh, I say, Spring Flower, I know that you have raised Fourth Sister by your side for a few years, and have already developed feelings for her. However, think about it carefully, if you marry her off as your daughter, then we will be able to enjoy the rest of our lives. Although we will not be able to enjoy prosperity for the rest of our lives, but we can also live a life without worries.

Deng Dalang would never say that his mother was poor. If he really became Jingu's wife, he would only drag Jingu down for the rest of his life.

He was a man. Naturally, he had some small ambitions. He also hoped that his children would become richer and finally be able to rise above the masses and shine through the gates!

Deng Dalang reached out his hand to push Ji Chunhua again, but she just stood there with her back towards him and didn't answer.

"Jingu and Jinsuo are the descendants of our Deng Family, and the flesh that falls from your body. I won't say much, think carefully."

Deng Dalang knew Ji Chunhua was having a hard time accepting the fact that she was going to marry Lin Siya as her daughter.

The peasants' lives were mostly ordinary. After a sweet and dark sleep, the sky had turned white and the village was bustling with noise and excitement.

This was the second day since Lin Anxin had crossed over.

However, her body was too weak, and she still didn't have any strength left. Moreover, she felt the soreness in her bones, so she took a look at the stool beside the bed. There was a bowl of medicinal soup on it, and remembered that she heard Deng Jingu's voice when she was sleeping.

Lin Anxin could only feel grateful towards the husband of the original owner.

She struggled to sit up, her raised hand pressing down on something. When she moved her left hand to take a look, it was actually something wrapped in a piece of dried lotus leaf.

Lin Anxin suddenly remembered that when Dunkin Ling came back yesterday, she vaguely heard Dunkin Ling say that she brought back four meat buns. Could it be that this belongs to Deng Jingu?

Didn't she let Deng Jingu eat by himself?

Lin Anxin stared at the steamed bun in her hands in a daze with a complicated expression. In the end, her rumbling stomach woke her up.

She realized that she was hungry to the point that her chest was pressed against her back. Without caring about anything else, she picked up the steamed bun and bit into it ferociously. She swore that this was the most delicious steamed bun she had eaten in her two lifetimes.

With something in his stomach, he became more energetic. After taking the medicine, he took the piece of white sugar and bit a small bite, suppressing the bitter taste of bile.

Lin Anxin didn't know if there was a tranquilizer in the herb, but it wasn't long before she fell asleep again.

In her dreams, she could vaguely hear Ji Chunhua's cursing voice.

She was so sleepy that she couldn't care less and fell even deeper into sleep.

"Siya? Siya?" Lin Anxin was still in a daze, but when she heard someone call out, she thought to herself, "This isn't a mahjong; I still need a chicken!"

Wait, why was someone shaking her?

Lin Anxin's heart skipped a beat and she opened her eyes abruptly.

A young woman with a similar appearance to Deng Jingu was standing in front of the bed. However, this woman was slender, tall, and had a yellowish black skin. She was very different from Ji Chunhua's tall and sturdy figure, Dunkin Ling's tall and thin white skin.

A trace of doubt rose in her heart, and the original owner's memories immediately surfaced in her mind.

The person who came was Deng Jingu's elder sister, the original owner's elder sister-in-law — Deng Jinchai.