Reborn Ugly Girl Farming to Support the Family

Zhou Chunfeng was skeptical about her daughter's liking for Yang Shuhuai. She saw that her daughter had not yet figured out anything about relationships between men and women.

But like my man said, what if, what if there is a chance of something happening.

"Okay, then I'll ask our daughter tomorrow. If she doesn't mean to, I'll go talk to the Yang family."

The next day, when Zheng Xiaoman was about to go to the workshop to take a look, she was stopped by her mother.

"Xiao Man, come here, let me talk to you."

Zheng Xiaoman followed her mother into the house without thinking too much, "Mom, what do you want?"

"Come on, sit down first."

Zhou Chunfeng pulled her daughter to sit down and thought about how to say this.

Zheng Xiaoman followed her and sat on the chair, looking at her mother in confusion, "Mom, if you have anything to say, just tell me. What's the matter? Did someone steal the money in our house?"

"Go away, you little girl, what nonsense are you talking about." When Zhou Chunfeng heard her say that she lost the money, she was so angry that she reached out and slapped her.

"Hey, since it's not the money that's lost, then what's the big deal that you can't say that about?"

In her mother's mind, money is the most important thing.

Zhou Chunfeng laughed out of anger and tapped her head with her finger, "You naughty girl, your mother is still worried about you."

"Worry about me? What's wrong with me? I'm fine, right?"

Zheng Xiaoman’s head is full of question marks now.

"Okay, I won't beat around the bush with you. I'm asking you, do you have someone you like?"

Zheng Xiaoman blinked in confusion, "Who do you like?"

Zhou Chunfeng slapped her angrily, "Didn't I ask you this? Why are you asking me again?"

Zheng Xiaoman scratched his head, "I like my parents, my grandparents, and I like..."

"Hey you damn girl, you are looking for a beating, right?"

Seeing her talking nonsense, Zhou Chunfeng was so angry that she walked around looking for a broom to beat her.

Zheng Xiaoman quickly grabbed her mother's arm and said, "Oh my mother, why are you getting more and more irritable? Didn't you ask me who I like? I was right."

Zhou Chunfeng glared at her, "I'm not talking about liking you. I'm asking you if you have a favorite boy."

"Ah, a man, I..."

"Don't talk about your brother and your brother!"

Zhou Chunfeng covered her mouth first.

Zheng Xiaoman blinked his eyes. "That's all. Mom, why are you asking this all of a sudden? I tell you, I'm only twelve years old. I'm still a child."

Zhou Chunfeng really couldn't get angry with her. "Forget it, I'll ask you directly. What do you think of the eldest son of the Yang family?"

"Yang Shuhuai? He's doing fine."

Zheng Xiaoman said truthfully that the person was good-looking and well-educated, so there was really nothing wrong with him.

If there is anything wrong with it, it is that he seems too calm, and his composure doesn't seem right for someone of his age.

When Zhou Chunfeng heard her daughter say this, her heart sank.

Could it be that my daughter really has a crush on that boy from the Yang family? Why didn't I see it before?

"Girl, do you really think that boy is good?"

Zheng Xiaoman felt something was wrong this time. She looked at her mother warily, "Mom, what do you mean? Why are you asking me this all of a sudden?"

"Hey, let me tell you, your aunt Li and I thought that you and Shu Huai's child were a good match, so we thought about having our children be in-laws in the future..."

Zheng Xiaoman didn't wait for her to finish, her mouth was shaped into an O in shock, "No, Mom, when did this happen? How come I didn't know anything about it?"

So they all know, except her, the person involved, who doesn't know?

Zhou Chunfeng didn't think it was a big deal. "Aren't you too young? Why would I talk to you about this when it hasn't been decided yet?"

Zheng Xiaoman's mouth twitched, "So now you think I'm old enough and want to marry me off?"

Zhou Chunfeng slapped her again in anger, "You little bastard, can you please listen to what I have to say?"

Zheng Xiaoman hurriedly said, "Tell me, tell me."

Zhou Chunfeng rolled her eyes at her, and then continued, "Your father and I used to be quite optimistic about Shu Huai, but after he became a scholar, I felt that this marriage was not quite right."

Zheng Xiaoman was a little confused, "What's wrong with that?"

Zhou Chunfeng paused for a moment before continuing, "It's not that this kid is bad, it's just that he's a little too good.

Shuhuai is a talented student, and he might become an official in the future.

Although your parents hope that you will marry into a well-off family in the future, this is a bit too high.

The main reason is that your parents are afraid that you will be bullied in the future and we won’t be able to help you.

If your brother could also become an official, the two families could be equal. But looking at your brother's brain, I think it's a bit difficult."

Zheng Xiaoman laughed, "My brother's temper doesn't make him suitable for being an official. He's more suitable to be a teacher."

Zhou Chunfeng also laughed. How could she not understand her own son?

"Yes, and I don't think your brother has the ambition to be an official.

Oops, you interrupted me again."

Zheng Xiaoman quickly shut up and even made the gesture of sewing his mouth with a needle.

Zhou Chunfeng then continued, "Your parents don't expect you to achieve great success in the future, but we hope that each of you can live happily. Only then will you have hope for the future.

But if this son-in-law becomes an official, you may be trapped in that big house for the rest of your life.

Look at the women in the town's large mansions. They seem to have no worries about food and drink, but these men carry women into the courtyard one by one. Are they really happy?"

Zhou Chunfeng touched her daughter's hair lovingly and said, "Mother doesn't want to see you live that kind of life. Mother hopes that you can find someone who loves and cares for you, and that the two of you can live your whole life in love and respect with each other."

Zheng Xiaoman was so moved that she threw herself into her mother's arms, "Mom, I know you are the best to me."

Zhou Chunfeng hugged her and said, "You are all my treasures. Even if I feel wronged, I don't want to see you suffer."

Zheng Xiaoman leaned her head on her mother's arms, "Don't worry, mother, that kind of life in a big house is not what I want.

I like our village, the mountains behind my house, and the clear river in the village.

I like running in the mountains and chatting and laughing with my sisters.

Mom, I like freedom."

Zheng Xiaoman is not a greedy person. As long as her family is around her and she earns enough money to spend, she will be satisfied.

Now she is living the life she most desires. Her family loves her and she can earn money.

She must be mentally handicapped to want to marry into a big house like that.

Zhou Chunfeng asked tentatively: "But, don't you also think that Shu Huai is a good kid?"

Zheng Xiaoman came out of her mother's arms, "Hey, didn't you ask me how she is? She is indeed very good, but whether she is good or not is none of my business."

"So you don't like him?"

Zheng Xiaoman thought about it. Do you like him? Maybe you have some feelings for him. After all, he is really good-looking.

But I can’t say I like it.

"Mom, I don't like him, especially if I have to trade my freedom for him, then I would rather not have this marriage."