Space Fisherwoman: Going fishing in the sea and getting rich

Of course, most of them got nothing.

Even if there was, it would be the same as what they usually get.

The total amount of money that could be earned from selling all the seafood, if shared equally among each man, was only a few cents.

After lunch, Song Hexiu taught the children to read while the women continued to make clothes.

Just then, three people suddenly came to the door.

A woman shouted, "Aman's mother."

Sheng Shuwan glanced at the door and saw that someone was looking for her, so she walked slowly in, holding her belly.

Seeing the person coming, Sheng Shuwan frowned: "Aunt Ye, where are you coming from?"

The person in front of me is the village matchmaker, Ye Matchmaker.

Matchmaker Ye took a look inside the cave and saw that it was filled with food. She was delighted and said with a smile, "I came to see you because of good news."

Song Chuman saw the people outside and walked out as well.

A matchmaker, with a man and a woman.

Look at the way that man and woman are dressed, they look like mother and son?

A matchmaker brought a mother and son to their house?

Song Chuman looked at Song Qingqing suddenly. Could it be what she thought?

Did this kind of thing happen in ancient times?

Song Qingqing didn't look up. She was sitting at the door, making clothes seriously.

She usually doesn't get involved in her brother's family affairs unless someone bullies her brother's family.

She has the awareness that she is living under someone else's roof.

Since coming to the cave, the mother and son have been looking around restlessly.

When he saw the silk clothes Song Qingqing was making, greed appeared in his eyes.

The rumors turned out to be true.

The eldest branch of the Song family really has silk.

Sheng Shuwan hated the look in the mother and son's eyes and asked indifferently, "What's the happy event?"

Matchmaker Ye was a little displeased when she saw that she was going to talk outside, "Why don't you invite us in to sit down?"

Song Chuman said expressionlessly: "The light inside is not good, let's talk here if you have anything to say."

It seemed that A'niang also saw the purpose of these three people. She was always polite and didn't even bother to greet them.

The mother and son were a little angry. How could you treat guests like this?

You really don't know etiquette.

If today's matter succeeds, they will seek redress from Song Qingqing for the injustice they suffered today.

Matchmaker Ye had no choice. After all, the person was in the hands of the Song family. She could only force a smile and said, "Aman's mother, I heard that Aman's aunt is now living in your house with her daughter. It's not a big deal for her to live here all the time. You must also hope that she can have a house to live in, right?"

Upon hearing this, Song Hexiu and Song Qingqing put down the books and needles in their hands at the same time and quickly walked to the cave entrance.

Song Hexiu frowned and said, "Just tell me your purpose."

Hearing this, Matchmaker Ye looked at the man beside her and said, "This man is called Chen Chong, a widower. He met Song Qingqing when he was in the city before, and he knew that she had returned to her parents' home, so he was willing to marry her."

After that, she looked at Song Qingqing again: "Sister Song, look at this man, he has a handsome appearance, is very tall, is honest and hardworking, and is a man who can make a living. Are you satisfied with him?"

Song Qingqing was very resistant: "Satisfied? I didn't ask you to find a man for me at all. What's there to be satisfied or dissatisfied about? Just take him away."

Song Chuman also disliked Ye the matchmaker. This was just like those people in her previous life who brought men directly to the woman's house without asking the woman first.

It's as if the woman has no choice at all and is worried that no one wants her. As long as the man is available, she will marry him.