"Men should get married when they are old enough, and women should get married when they are old enough. After a few years, you will eventually get married.

Dad wants to help you find a good family, but you are not happy.

If you don't want to, Cheng Hao won't want you either." He Daqing said to his daughter without blushing or beating his heart.

Cheng Hao quickly took over the conversation and explained, "Uncle He, you can't say that.

Zhuzi and I are good brothers, and his sister is my sister.

I have always regarded Rainwater as my own sister."

Looking at the petite He Yushui, who was not even ten years old, Cheng Hao couldn't help but complain in his heart, what an evil old society.

The new era had just begun, and many feudal concepts had not yet been eliminated. Even though the law clearly stipulated the marriage age, many teenage girls still married and had children early.

There is no need to explain the disadvantages of premature birth. What's more important is that Cheng Hao is not a lolita complex and he has no interest in children at all.

After hearing Cheng Hao's words, He Yushui's face did not relax or show relief. Instead, she became even more displeased. She threw down her pen, stood up and walked out of the house to help her brother prepare dinner.

Seeing He Yushui leave, Cheng Hao pursed his lips and felt much more relaxed.

He Daqing shook his head and sighed: "This girl..."

"Cheng Hao, since you treat Yu Shui as your own sister, if something happens to me one day and I can't take care of her anymore, can you help take care of her?"

He Daqing changed the subject, and Cheng Hao was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses and asked in confusion: "Uncle He, you are in your prime, what could go wrong?

On the contrary, I will have to go to the battlefield in a few months, which is dangerous.

Besides, with He Yuzhu here, I don't need to worry too much."

Recalling the original time and space, when He Daqing abandoned his children and went to live in Baocheng with a white widow, Cheng Hao became alert.

Although it is unclear when He Daqing left, it is estimated to have been within the past one or two years.

"Haha..." He Daqing laughed dryly and evaded the question, "I was just talking."

Three months ago, when He Yuzhu had just joined the battlefield, He Daqing was introduced to a widow named Bai by someone in the factory. Widow Bai was in her early thirties, at the age of maturity and charm, and with her excellent skills in flirting with men, she quickly won the love of He Daqing.

If He Yuzhu hadn't gone to the battlefield and was afraid that no one would take care of Yu Shui, He Da would have run away with the White Widow early in the morning.

Today, He Daqing said that he would entrust Yu Shui to others, and he meant it from the bottom of his heart. He would not leave until he had settled his daughter down.

"Uncle He, you should care more about Zhuzi's life than me."

Cheng Hao didn't want to dwell on the issue of rain, so he turned the topic to He Yuzhu.

Although He Yuzhu was legally required to wait four years before getting married, it was not uncommon to buy a ticket later. As long as the wedding was held, the banquet was held, and the status was determined, the neighbors would not worry too much about the age issue.

After all, there are many couples in their teens in the city, and everyone is used to it.

After all, the reason is that the country was established only recently, and many of the people's concepts are still stuck in the old era and have not been changed in time.

The process of changing ideas is very long and requires long-term subtle influence to make the ideas deeply rooted in people's hearts. It cannot be achieved overnight.

“The pillar is indeed not small.

But given his personality, it's not easy to find a suitable wife."

Speaking of He Yuzhu, He Daqing felt a headache.

It's a good thing that children have a promising future, but it also brings new troubles.

He Yuzhu has many advantages, but also obvious disadvantages, one of which is that he cannot clearly see himself clearly.

Before I joined the army, I had high expectations for my future wife. She had to be pretty, have status, and...

Now that He Yuzhu has made great contributions in the army, he feels that he is a person of great stature, and his expectations are even higher. He doesn't look at girls from ordinary families very much.

This results in He Yuzhu looking down on girls who are not qualified enough, and girls who are qualified enough looking down on He Yuzhu, which makes He Daqing very troubled.

“What’s so difficult about this.

I know two candidates who are a good match for Zhuzi." Cheng Hao smiled slightly.

He Daqing's eyes lit up and he immediately asked, "Who is it?"

He Daqing was concerned about his son's lifelong affairs. It would be best if it could be resolved before he left Beijing.

Cheng Hao didn't keep the secret, and leaned in and whispered, "The first one is Lou Xiao'e, the daughter of Mr. Lou's family. She is a few years younger than Zhuzi. You should know her appearance and family background. But if you want to get married, you have to wait a few more years."

"Hey, Cheng Hao, are you kidding me?

How could the daughter of Mr. Lou's family be interested in Zhuzi?" He Daqing shook his head in disappointment.

In He Daqing's eyes, Lou Xiao'e was a delicate girl from a wealthy family, and she was not a good match for He Yuzhu, a cook.

“No kidding, the past was the past, and this is now, times have changed.

The Lou family is a big capitalist, and their lives will only get harder and harder in the future. When Lou Xiao'e grows up, the person she can choose will be someone of our level.

If Zhuzi works hard, he may succeed. "

He Daqing has a limited vision and cannot see the general trend of the times. Cheng Hao is different. His mind is as clear as a mirror.

If a villain like Xu Damao can marry a rich girl, He Yuzhu is a glorious soldier after all, why can't he marry her?

"Sigh~"

He Daqing was a shrewd man and he quickly figured out what was going on, but he still didn't quite believe that it would work.

"Let's not consider Lou Xiao'e for now. Tell me about another one."

Cheng Hao nodded and continued, "The other one is a girl named Qin Huairu from Qinjia Village outside Sijiu City.

She is exactly eighteen years old this year, has a good appearance, is easy to bear, and is a good match for Zhuzi."

In Cheng Hao's opinion, Qin Huairu is more suitable for He Yuzhu than Lou Xiaoe, provided that He Yuzhu can marry her instead of waiting until she becomes a widow.

"A girl from Qinjia Village?

A village girl, can Zhuzi agree to it?"

He Daqing felt that Cheng Hao was somewhat unreliable, and the people he recommended did not quite meet the requirements.

Of course, He Daqing didn't mean to blame Cheng Hao. Cheng Hao was very loyal to recommend a girl to He Yuzhu, but He Yuzhu's standard was too high, so high that it was a bit outrageous. Anyway, He Daqing couldn't find a suitable candidate.

"When you have time, find a matchmaker and take Zhuzi there and you'll know." Cheng Hao said with a smile.

Qin Huairu has both good looks and status.

She was over 30 years old and had three children, but she could still charm He Yuzhu. She was 18 years old, the best time of her life, so why was she afraid of not being able to deal with He Yuzhu?

"Okay, I'll ask a matchmaker to take Zhuzi to see it tomorrow."

He Daqing is Sima Dang's only option.

Anyway, it won’t cost much to find a matchmaker to take a look, and if it really works out, it will be a huge profit.

The two chatted for a while, and He Yushui ran in excitedly from outside.

"Dad, Brother Hao, it's time to prepare dinner."

When it comes to eating, children are always the happiest.

The meal tonight is very sumptuous and He Yushui is in great luck.

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