There are too many girls, which greatly delays my cultivation of immortality.

Early the next morning, Xiaodongping was extremely lively.

Villagers walked in groups of twos and threes towards Liu Dahong's house.

If the family has a daughter to be married, it is natural to try their luck.

Those who don’t have daughters also want to see the excitement.

Liu Yifei got up early, put on the best clothes at home, sat in front of the dressing mirror, and let her mother dress her up.

"Hurry up, hurry up, we can't fall behind."

Liu Dafeng was rubbing his hands at the side urging him, impatient.

Liu Yifei still looked worried.

"Dad, are you sure Mr. Ye said he wanted to marry me? You can't lie to your daughter."

She has suffered enough blows over the years. If she wasn't sure, she really didn't want to join in the fun anymore.

Liu Dafeng said: "It's absolutely true, and your brother Qingshan said it yesterday when he came, and you still don't believe it?"

After finishing dressing up, Liu Yifei followed her father out the door.

As always, she let down her hair to cover the left side of her face.

When we arrived in front of Liu Dahong's house, a lot of people had gathered in the courtyard, and most of the people in the village were here.

There were several children of five or six years old, playing and playing in the crowd.

When they saw Liu Yifei coming, they started shouting.

"Ugly, ugly!"

Liu Yifei buried her head deeply, tears streaming down her face.

Liu Dafeng pointed at the child and said angrily: "You little bastard, if you scream again, I will beat you to death!"

Then he yelled at the crowd: "Which family has a child born without mother's education? Take care of it yourself. If anyone talks nonsense today, I, Liu Dafeng, will show no mercy!"

Liu Dafeng was strong, had some wealth in his early years, and had some prestige in the village.

Several women hurriedly grabbed their children and hid behind the crowd to discipline them.

Liu Dafeng held his daughter's shoulders and comforted her.

"Hey, sister Yifei, are you here too?"

The person who spoke was a little girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, with a rather disdainful tone.

"Why, Wang Tianzhen, you can come, but your sister can't?"

Liu Dafeng protected his daughter with wide eyes.

A middle-aged man smiled and said: "Brother Dafeng, I heard that you spent a lot of money this time and used the house as a dowry."

This man is Wang Tianzhen's father, named Wang Zhijun. The three brothers in the family are all strong and have always been a bit domineering.

Liu Dafeng was making a lot of noise here yesterday. He wanted to use the house as a dowry, so people inevitably heard about it and spread it everywhere.

Liu Dafeng snorted coldly: "I only have this daughter on my knees. If the house is not used as a dowry, how can it be kept for old age? If you have the ability, you can get a house and no one will stop you."

Wang Zhijun said: "I don't have such a strong family background. I'm just worried that if you lose your money like this, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing if your daughter still loses the election?"

Wang Tianzhen pursed her lips and said proudly: "That's right, Mr. Ye chose a wife, not a house. No matter how good the house is, what's the use if the person is not good-looking?"

Liu Dafeng clenched his fists loudly and was about to have a fit when Liu Yifei hurriedly held his sleeve.

Liu Dafeng thought to himself, today is an important day for Mr. Ye to choose a bride, and I can't mess with his good deeds. I had no choice but to suppress my anger.

Wang Zhijun took his daughter aside and said confidently: "You are recognized as the most beautiful in our Xiaodongping. Today's marriage must be yours."

At this time, a woman in the crowd poked the man next to her.

"Her father, did you hear that? Wang Zhijun just said that Liu Dafeng wants to use the house as a dowry. Should we also think of a way?"

The man said nonchalantly: "Humph, with his daughter's face, I won't even give her ten houses."

"That's right. Although our daughter may not be chosen, it's not his old girl's turn, right?"

"It's no wonder Liu Dafeng has spent so much money. He already has a daughter, so how can we not be anxious? Our daughter is still young, so it won't work this time. We can just go to the blind date conference next spring."

Liu's father and daughter hid in the corner of the room, trying not to get together with the crowd, but they still heard chatter from time to time.

"Dad, I want to go back!" Liu Yifei's heart was about to break.

Liu Dafeng glared and said: "These people are just talking nonsense, what do you care about them? Mr. Ye has said that he will marry you, what are you afraid of? Mr. Ye will choose you later to open the eyes of these people."

Liu Yifei wiped her tears and covered her ears with her hands.

……

In the room, Ye Qingchen was frightened by the battle.

Damn it, I'm going to choose a daughter-in-law, how can I make it as grand as a village meeting? I'm afraid it's even more lively than the Chinese New Year, right?

"Uncle Wang, isn't it a bit too much to do this in such a big way?"

Wang Yuanfeng smiled and said: "Young Master Ye shows his talent, that's why everyone is so enthusiastic.

I think people have almost arrived, how about we start? "

"Okay." Ye Qingchen nodded.

He looked at the dark crowd in the courtyard through the window pane, and couldn't help but sigh to himself, this kind of treatment was unheard of and unseen in the previous life for more than 500 years.

In fact, he had already noticed Liu Yifei just now, and also detected everyone's gossip through his spiritual consciousness.

At this time, seeing Liu Yifei hiding in the corner of the room wiping tears secretly, a burst of sadness surged in her heart.

"Yifei, you have been wronged!"

After meeting Liu Yifei, he originally wanted to confirm the candidate directly without going through this formality.

But considering that the village chief and the matchmaker were busy and notifying everyone about the arrangements, they didn’t want their good intentions to go to waste.

Moreover, going through this formality is not only fun, but also allows Liu Yifei to regain some confidence in public.

Wang Yuanfeng walked out of the room, stood on the street edge, and waved to everyone.

The scene suddenly quieted down.

Wang Yuanfeng raised his voice and said loudly:

"Folks, I won't say too much. Just one point, who Mr. Ye chooses today depends entirely on personal preference. No matter whether he is chosen or not, no one can complain or hurt the harmony!"

After that, he winked at the matchmaker, Aunt Wu.

Aunt Wu said with a smile: "Girls, don't be shy, come over and line up in a row!"

The crowd suddenly became commotion, and a dozen girls walked out one after another, standing in a row in front of the dripping eaves of the courtyard dam.

Liu Dafeng pushed Liu Yifei over and stood at the end.

The other girls were all fourteen or fifteen years old. Liu Yifei was a head taller than them and looked particularly outstanding.

"Master Ye, it's okay, come out!"

Ye Qingchen straightened his collar and strode out of the room.

First he bowed to the villagers.

Then he quickly glanced at the girls, including Liu Yifei, there were thirteen beauties in total.

The girls were all flushed and shy. From time to time they would secretly glance up, looking nervous and expectant.

Only Liu Yifei kept lowering her head and wiping tears.

Ye Qingchen stopped showing off, pointed at Liu Yifei and said:

"I choose her!"

Liu Yifei was shocked.

Although this result had been expected for a long time, it was still a surprise when it actually arrived.

She raised her head and took a deep look at Ye Qingchen. Years of depression and grievance broke through her defenses in an instant. She couldn't bear it anymore and cried loudly.

There was a buzz of discussion in the field.

Some were surprised, some were puzzled, and some were disappointed...

"Mr. Ye, you...you can't be deceived by her!"

Wang Tianzhen pointed at Liu Yifei and said reluctantly.

"I was not deceived. I know her situation."

Wang Zhijun sneered and said: "It seems that everyone is right. Mr. Ye is not choosing a wife today? He is obviously interested in the Liu family's house."

All the villagers agreed one after another, and the discussion became louder.

Many people even showed disdain.

Ye Qingchen smiled faintly, walked solemnly to Liu Dafeng, and took out two banknotes from his arms.

"Uncle Liu, this is 200 taels of silver, of which 190 taels are the money I paid to buy the house, and the remaining [-] taels are my betrothal gift!"