The Princess of Northern Land

The next day, Lin Ziyin tidied up a small piece of land in the yard, planted the potted plants with fruit hanging in the mud and the vine seedlings, and used branches to build a shelf for the potted plants.

"The fruits are already hanging, can you still live?" Zi Ge asked worriedly, fearing that Lin Ziyin would get excited and damage the things he bought for fifty taels of silver.

"No problem." Lin Ziyin replied.

In the next few days, all Lin Ziyin's thoughts seemed to be spent on seeds. The villagers were not surprised to see Lin Changshu and Wu Dayou borrowing Li Zheng's cattle to plow the open space behind the new house. After all, land is the lifeblood of farmers. Even if it is wasteland, no one wants to waste it after buying it.

In the busy schedule, the Lin family's house was completed quickly, and all the seeds Lin Ziyin planted grew well.

"The long book is amazing." Li Zheng looked at the three courtyards built by the Lin family and said with some envy. Just for these blue brick houses, they are among the best in the village. What's more, the Lin family also built a two-story building, which was even more unique.

"Dayou, you are lucky." Someone also teased Wu Dayou.

Wu Dayou just laughed and was not annoyed. He knew that these people in the village were jealous. Besides, he has been enjoying himself these two days. The old man said that after the house is ready, he will choose a good day for him and Zige to get married.

With a house and a wife, what else could he be dissatisfied with.

"Oh, why haven't you left yet?" When the long-tongued matchmaker passed by Ma's house, she saw the whole Ma family huddled at home. She immediately rushed over, "The banquet is about to start over there."

"Go by yourself, no one cares." Yan replied with a long face.

"Let me tell you, it is not worthwhile for you to cancel the marriage to the Lin family. Didn't you see that the Lin family also built a courtyard for Wu Dayou. If you don't cancel the marriage, the courtyard does not belong to you Zhicai.

While talking, the matchmaker showed a look of regret on her face. "Look, if your talented family fails to pass the examination and loses the marriage, I tell you, you will be unlucky."

"Get out." When Yan heard that she had killed her son, she immediately picked up a broom and beat him.

"Speak nicely, why are you upset?" After being slapped with a broomstick, the matchmaker was not happy either. "Are you afraid of what others will say if you do it? Your family is a fool. If you don't break off the engagement, not only will you have such a good house to live in, but you will also live in it in the future. There is no one to support Ma Zhicai’s studies. Now that he is well, there is nothing left. But for your family’s virtue, I think he deserves it.”

The matchmaker walks around the house and alleys, and her mouth is not ordinary.

"Get lost." Yan couldn't catch up with her and heard her talking nonsense again. She was so angry that she picked up a piece of mud from the ground and threw it over.

"Bah." The matchmaker spat at her from a distance, "I don't think your family will ever have a scholar."

"You old pious woman, you are evil-hearted..." Yan opened his mouth and cursed.

"Mom, please calm down for a while." Ma Zhicai, who had failed the exam, came out with a dark face. A few days ago, Chunwei's exam results came out, and he was unhappy because he failed to pass the exam. Unexpectedly, the dead matchmaker came to humiliate him. What was even more annoying was that his mother was not good at all and started scolding him. If his classmates saw this scene, would he still have the face to see others?

"I'm not taking it out on you." Yan glared at Ma Zhicai angrily, feeling a little aggrieved. What the matchmaker said just now actually hit her mark. It would be great if her family hadn't broken off their engagement with Lin Zige.

Thinking of the Lin family's attic and yard, Yan became extremely jealous. "It would be nice if we didn't break off the kiss."