After the birth of a woman, the whole family depends on me to bring honor to the family

"Then my dear relatives! We agreed that Jiaojiao would marry into your family for two taels of silver, you can't go back on your word!"

"What? Two taels of silver? Is it gold-rimmed or something? One tael of silver, we don't have more."

Song Yang's father looked at Song Jiaojiao with a harsh expression, his eyes full of disgust.

Song Jiaojiao's grandfather also looked embarrassed, but thinking that the family had no money and his daughter was addicted to gambling, he gritted his teeth.

"Okay, sure. I'll send Jiaojiao over in a few days and he can help you with the work."

Song Yang's father then nodded, and then Song Yang's mother took out one or two taels of silver from her pocket. The two families exchanged engagement tokens and asked the matchmaker to write a certificate.

That’s right, engagement needs to be formal, and most matchmakers can read and write, and it costs 20 copper coins to ask them to make a trip.

After both parties settled the matter, they said goodbye. Song Xiaohe looked at Song Jiaojiao's back as she left, feeling so depressed and helpless.

"What are you looking at? Have you fed the chickens in the yard?"

"Dad, I'm done."

"Hurry up and light the fire. Cook early today. Your mother still has to go to the fields to work later!"

"Yes, I'll go light the fire."

Song Xiaohe ran to the kitchen quickly, and Song Yang listened to her father's complaints with an impatient look on his face.

"Can you shut up?"

Song Yang's father immediately didn't dare to say anything. His daughter had a bad temper, so he had better go along with her. Otherwise, if she got angry, he would be the one to get beaten.

Song Xin waited for a whole day but didn't find Song Jiaojiao. However, she saw him coming back from his engagement at the village entrance.

Song Jiaojiao's face didn't look very good, and she looked worried. The grandfather in front of him was walking very fast.

When you are still a minor, you cannot get married, you cannot live in the woman's home permanently or have sex with her, but you can stay in the woman's home for about three days.

Thinking that he would have to go to Song Yang's house to do three days of work in a few days, he became more and more eager to marry Song Yi.

Song Xin squatted carefully behind a rock. Seeing that Song Jiaojiao was well dressed today, he boldly guessed that she must be getting engaged.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, but it quickly disappeared because his eldest sister picked him up.

"Xin'er, why have you been sneaking around all day? It's almost dark now, why don't you go home and help Grandpa and Jing'er with the work? Aren't you afraid that Mom will come back and beat you up tomorrow?"

Song Yi said with a smile.

"Ouch! Sister, please be gentle, you are so heavy-handed, you have made my neck red."

Song Xin felt angry. His elder sister had such great strength and was so strong.

"walk home."

Afterwards, Song Xin, who had been squatting for a whole day, followed his elder sister home. As he watched Song Jiaojiao disappear, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

It was the third day since Song Yu came into this world. She had not met many people. She had not yet met her mother and the legendary scholar-daughter Grandma.

The night was really cold, and the wind was particularly strong tonight. Pan Xiaofu cooked early, and the family ate, washed up, and went to bed.

Song Yu didn't sleep. She was still controlling various supernatural powers at the maximum level. She has been working very hard these days. It's always good to have more skills!

"Master, wake up Madam."

Wu Ma Qingyang put down the book in his hand and walked towards the room with big strides.

Wu Ma Roufeng has a thin face and looks as if he is malnourished.

He sat in front of the bed with a dull look in his eyes, and then he laughed again.

"Roufeng, are you feeling better?"

"Mom, Roufeng is very good. This time, she has learned a new spell."

With a smug look on his face, he demonstrated his power of speech, and snakes swarmed in countless corners of the house. Some of them were rare poisonous snakes, one bite of which could kill someone.

"Snake control."

Wu Ma Qingyang uttered two words lightly.

"Mother, it's so much fun. They are so obedient. They do whatever I tell them to do. Otherwise, I will ask them to bite the Second Princess to death tomorrow."

Wu Ma Roufeng said it lightly, without any hesitation in her eyes, as to why she wanted the snake to bite the second princess to death.

That's because the second princess touched his face when he was one month old, so he couldn't tolerate it. He didn't want any other woman to touch him except his destined wife.

He has had self-awareness since he was born, and he doesn't take anyone else seriously at home except his mother. At the age of three, his mentality is like that of an adult.

"Roufeng, some things cannot be solved by brute force. People need to know how to be patient, how to disguise themselves, and how to know what is good and what is bad for them. You need to know how to make the best use of it. Go to the academy tomorrow!"

"Mom, I don't want to go. It's boring to learn those things."

"Roufeng, if your wife can read and write in the future, but you can't, what advantages do you think you still have that will make her fall in love with you? Identity? Speech skills? Or appearance?"

Wu Ma Roufeng was startled, but that wouldn't do, he had to be excellent in everything, so that when he met his wife, she would be attracted by his talent.

"Mom, I'll go. I'll go tomorrow. I'll study hard and learn everything."

Wu Ma Qingyang touched his head and then asked the servants to bring food.

"Roufeng, eat your meal, take care of your body and work hard to become excellent."

"Yeah! I understand, mom."

She didn't leave until Wu Ma Roufeng fell asleep again.

When she returned to the room and saw that her husband was still awake, she walked up to him and put a piece of clothing on him.

"Why aren't you asleep yet?"

"Wait for you."

Wu Ma Qingyang held him and put him on the bed, then he took off his clothes, lowered the curtain, and fell asleep holding him.

At daybreak, Song Zhining packed a lot of things into a bulging package and walked quickly to the school gate to wait for her mother.

Song Jushu was also in exceptional spirits today, and she was dressed very elegantly.

Her collar, rigorous and orderly, is like a poem, overflowing with elegant rhythm.

The sleeves are wide and fluttering gently, like a freehand painting with ink splashed on the brush, revealing the freedom and agility full of scholarly air.

The robe reaches the ground, just like a flower grown from the earth, slowly blooming, showing the scholar's temperament and composure.

"Mom, you look so beautiful today."

Song Zhining was somewhat envious of her mother's figure. Looking at her own muscular body and flat chest, she felt simply disgusted.

Looking at her mother's chest, it is well-proportioned and dignified, with a perfectly controlled temperament.

"You smooth talker, get out of here."

"okay!"

The two of them prepared to walk back to Luoshan Village.

Pan Xiaofu had also cooked the meat and vegetables and kept them warm in the pot for fear that they would get cold when served out.

Song Xinna looked again and again at the entrance of the village, and almost forgot to see through her eyes.

After waiting for almost an hour, I finally saw his mother and grandmother.

He ran home happily, then pushed open the gate of the yard and shouted with joy.

"Grandpa, my mother and grandma are back."

Then he carefully pushed open Ma Taozhi's door and whispered to his father, "Dad, Mom is back and there is milk."

"Really? So fast?"

"Yes! I saw it at the entrance of the village, and I ran back to inform Grandpa and Dad."

"Okay, I know. Ask Jing'er to come and hold Yu'er while I wash up."

He had to work on it properly, otherwise his mother would see him acting so inappropriately and would scold him again.