What he said made Matchmaker Zhang look a little ugly: "Why, you and Wu Ya's marriage was blamed on me. You talk about your love and my wish. What does it have to do with me? When you marry a wife, your whole family You're so happy, and now you blame me?"

Tang Wenyi's face turned even uglier. He didn't blame Matchmaker Zhang for introducing Wu Ya to him. He thought he was unlucky for that matter, but he felt that Matchmaker Zhang must have done nothing good.

Tang's mother said quickly: "Old sister, this matter has passed. Don't worry about the child. What are you doing here today?"

Matchmaker Wang moved her buttocks into the kang, and before she got down to business, she started to show off: "Oh, it's so hot today. I came all the way and I'm very thirsty!"

"Then I'll pour you some water." Yan Jingning smiled and went to get the thermos.

Matchmaker Zhang said: "Put more sugar, brown sugar!"

She is not stupid, brown sugar is much more expensive than white sugar.

Yan Jingning was a little embarrassed: "We don't have brown sugar at home, only white sugar."

Yesterday I steamed the steamed buns, and the remaining brown sugar was used to make sugar buns.

Matchmaker Zhang's face became even more ugly, and she stood up suddenly: "What kind of attitude do you have? Your family has such conditions, you don't even have any brown sugar. If you don't want to give it to me, just tell me!"

Yan Jingning was a little panicked and wanted to explain, but Tang's mother said, "Why don't you go to the canteen and buy some brown sugar."

A small shop just opened in the village some time ago. It is more convenient to buy things, but the price is a bit more expensive.

Yan Jingning agreed and went to buy brown sugar, and Matchmaker Zhang's face looked better now.

Tang Zheng lowered his head and fiddled with his fingernails. They felt a little long, and then he stretched them out in front of Tang Wenhao.

"Fourth brother... cut..."

Tang Wenhao was sorting out the dirty clothes he had brought back and planned to wash them later. Seeing this, he happily agreed and then went to find scissors.

Nowadays, nail clippers are still in short supply. Every household is frugal and will not spend a few extra cents just to clip a nail.

"Come on, fourth brother will cut it for you."

Tang Zheng was a little scared when he saw the big scissors in Tang Wenhao's hand, and quickly hid his hand in his pocket: "It hurts... don't cut it..."

If Tang Wenhao accidentally saw blood, it would be so painful.

"What are you afraid of? Fourth brother is sure to do it!"

With that said, Tang Wenhao grabbed Tang Zheng's hand and began to cut her nails.

Matchmaker Zhang glanced at Tang Wenyi who was rubbing the corn aside: "Wenyi, I'm not talking about you. I think your clothes are not as good as Wu Ya. Although Wu Ya is delicious and lazy to cook, she has a big butt and can give birth to a son. I think your new wife Your butt is so flat, let alone giving birth to a son, it would be difficult for you to give birth to a girl!"

I originally didn't want to talk to Matchmaker Zhang anymore, but I couldn't help but frown when she heard her words: "Just mind your own business, you don't have to worry about mine."

"I don't know what is good or bad." Matchmaker Zhang rolled her eyes and muttered.

Tang Wenyi pretended not to hear and ignored Matchmaker Zhang.

Tang Zheng lowered his head and stared at Tang Wenhao cutting her nails, a coldness flashing in his eyes.

Tang's mother hesitated for a moment, and then asked Matchmaker Zhang: "Old girl, why are you here today?"

Matchmaker Zhang kept staring at the door, hoping that Yan Jingning would come back soon.

However, after waiting for a while, she couldn't hold it in any longer, so she said, "What, I'm here to arrange a good marriage for your girl!"

Unexpectedly, it was because of him. Tang Zheng's hand shook, and the scissors in Tang Wenhao's hand almost cut off her fingers.

Mother Tang looked surprised, hesitated and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but my Xiaozheng is still young, and I want to keep her by my side for a few more years."

Matchmaker Zhang curled her lips and said: "She is nineteen and still young. You can ask around to find out whose girl didn't get married at 17 or 18, and the girl who was 18 or 19 will have children already married!"

Mother Tang's attitude was more firm: "I don't care what other people's families are like, Xiao Zheng can't get married for the time being anyway."

"Oh, look at you, someone who didn't know better would have thought that you two have a deep love for each other as mother and daughter."

After hearing Matchmaker Zhang's words, Tang's mother frowned unusually, not understanding what she meant.

Then, I heard Matchmaker Zhang continue: "In the past, there was nothing we could do. Now that your family Wenli has become more successful, Wenhao is studying well, and your family's conditions are getting better and better. You don't plan to keep this." Will I be your daughter-in-law?"

Tang's mother and Tang Wenyi's faces turned ugly for a moment. Just as Tang's mother was about to speak, Tang Wenyi roared angrily: "What did you say!"

When Tang's mother adopted Tang Zheng, many people said so in private. Everyone thought that Tang's mother must have felt that the family was too poor and it would be difficult for her four sons to find wives in the future, so she took Tang Zheng in as a child bride.

Tang Wenhao didn't even listen to what Matchmaker Zhang said. When Tang Wenyi shouted, the scissors in his hand shook and he cut off a piece of meat from Tang Zheng's fingertips.

Tang Zheng cried out in pain. Seeing this, Song Yuan quickly pulled out the toilet paper and covered Tang Zheng's fingers.

Mother Tang's face turned ugly for a moment, and she raised her hand and pointed at the door: "Get out of here quickly and don't come to my house again!"

Tang's mother took Tang Zheng in, but she had no intention of doing so. She was not good to Tang Zheng for no reason. It was because she had lost a daughter in infancy that she pinned her feelings for her daughter on Tang Zheng.

She sincerely hoped that Tang Zheng would be well and that she could live a happy life.

Matchmaker Zhang smiled playfully: "Look at you, what are you so embarrassed about? This kind of thing is completely normal. If it wasn't for this, why would you have picked up a wild girl outside and felt so heartbroken!"

Matchmaker Zhang suddenly started chatting, without giving anyone a chance to speak, and continued: "As for Yushugou Village, a fool ran there in the early years. There was a family there with two brothers, both of whom were bachelors. .

They took the fool in and gave him a few mouthfuls of food every day. The two brothers worked in shifts, and the kid he was carrying didn't even know whose child it was. Your family is pretty good! "

Mother Tang's face was very ugly with anger, and her lips began to tremble.

Tang Wenyi placed the dustpan filled with corn on his lap on the ground, turned the wheelchair and headed towards Matchmaker Zhang. Tang Wenhao's eyes were red with anger, and he picked up the scissors on the kang and was about to move.

Matchmaker Zhang was talking enthusiastically and didn't notice anything unusual at all: "Let me tell you, there is a pig butcher in the village next door. He just lost his wife and is thinking of getting a new one. No matter how stupid he is, as long as he can have a son.

The bride price can be as much as 1,500 yuan. Sister-in-law of Old Tang, you said that if you take this 1,500 yuan as a bride price and then marry your boy a good one, it is no better than leaving this silly girl as your daughter-in-law. Doesn’t it look better to outsiders, otherwise others would think it was incest...ah..."

As Matchmaker Zhang was talking vigorously, Tang Zheng had already rushed over one step ahead of the others and scratched Matchmaker Zhang's face hard with his newly picked nails.

It's been a long time since she returned to normal, but this is the first time she's scratched someone's face.

But for a moment, Matchmaker Zhang's face was covered with blood. She felt her face burning with pain. She raised her hand and touched it, and her hand was full of blood.

Tang Zheng still smiled stupidly: "It's fun, it's fun, fighting is fun..."

"You little fool, how dare you hit me!"

Matchmaker Zhang was about to fight back. The broom Gada in Tang's mother's hand was also pulled out, and the scissors in Tang Wenhao's hand were also about to poke Matchmaker Zhang.

Song Yuan was startled, his face turned pale, but his sense was still there, and he pulled Tang Wenhao aside: "What are you doing? You are going to squat on the fence if someone is killed!"

Tang Wenhao gritted his teeth angrily and shed tears: "Her mouth is so stinky, I want to open it for her!"

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