The Princess of Northern Land

I thought about it in my mind, but it came out involuntarily on my lips.

"Mother." Ma Zhicai was furious. Doesn't he regret it now? This girl will stimulate him.

"So what if we break off the engagement? Why don't we bring him back again?" Ma Dalang walked out of the house and said, "Can that Wu Dayou be as good as our son?"

"Dad, don't you think...?" Ma Zhicai thought of a possibility, and his eyes suddenly widened. "She doesn't know anything about Wu Dayou."

"I don't know what's wrong." Ma Dalang frowned and taught him, "An engagement is not a marriage. I don't see the Lin family turning over. In the future, it will cost you a lot of money to study and pass the scholar examination. Can our family keep up?" "

"This?" Ma Zhicai was a little embarrassed. He had always been aloof, and he couldn't bear to ask him to go back to Lin Zige.

"Tidy up, let's go to Lin's house for a wedding banquet." Ma Dalang glared at him and ordered sternly.

Yan's eyes lit up, "Son, when you are elected as an official in the future, you won't be able to take as many concubines as you want. But for the time being, don't be stupid. You can't give up the wealth you can't get."

Ma Zhicai agreed with his parents' idea in his heart, but he couldn't lose face.

Regardless of whether he was willing or not, Ma Dalang and Yan took out a few eggs from the chicken coop and took Ma Zhicai with them to Lin's house with a few pennies.

The Lin family is very lively at the moment. There is no one in the house. The weather is warm, but there are many villagers outside.

Lin Ziyin, Lin Zige, Guo Huiniang and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law of the Bai family and Lizheng family who came to help cook were busy in the small room.

"Is this tofu? It's delicious."

"Why didn't we come up with this idea?"

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The dishes served by the Lin family were mainly tofu, bean curd and braised pork. They also bought fish, chicken and meat, which were very rich in oil and water.

"Amitabha." During the excitement, several monks came to the door.

"Master." Lin Changshu saw the person coming and immediately greeted him happily.

"Amitabha, today is the benefactor's housewarming celebration. The host specially asked the poor monk to bring a peace charm to the benefactor, and asked the benefactor to press it under the beam to keep the house safe." The leading monk clapped his hands and said, and another monk held a box and handed it to him. Gave it to Lin Changshu.

"Thank you, Master." Lin Changshu was overjoyed. The peace charms of Ding'an Temple were hard to find, and the host must have sent someone here for the sake of cooperation between the two parties.

"Master, please come in." Lin Changshu invited warmly.

"Amitabha." The monk declined politely, "The donor is busy at home, so I won't disturb you today."

"Please wait." Lin Ziyin heard the noise and came out quickly, "Please take these back for everyone to try."

She was holding a basket in her hand, "They are all plain, without any meat or oil. I also cleaned the pot."

Several monks looked at each other, thanked her, and then left with the basket.

The villagers looked on with envy. They didn't expect that the Lin family had established a relationship with Ding'an Temple through the tofu business. In the future, the Lin family will definitely become more prosperous.

"Congratulations." Just when Lin Ziyin was about to enter the kitchen, he saw people from the Ma family arriving uninvited.

Large and small, there are eight people.

Ma Youcai saw the delicious food on the table and immediately ran over to find a place to sit down.

Lin Changshu and the old man's expressions suddenly turned cold.

The villagers were also puzzled. The Ma family had already fallen out with the Lin family, so why did they still come to visit them?

"Congratulations on your housewarming." Regardless of everyone's surprised looks, Ma Dalang handed over the basket he was holding and added five cents.

"What are you doing here?" Lin Zige came out of the kitchen and immediately became furious, holding a spatula and preparing to rush over.

"Zi Ge." The old man stopped her.

Lin Zige stood aside angrily, staring at the Ma family a little aggrievedly.

Ma Zhicai was in the gossiping eyes of the villagers and wanted to turn back immediately. But when he saw Lin Zige dressed plainly, his eyes lit up.

It turns out that because Lin Zige's family was poor, his clothes were all patched up and his face was sallow. But today, Lin Zige was wearing a goose-yellow shirt with a lavender t-shirt on top and a lower body skirt of the same color. He looked so delicate. In addition, Lin Lin has been eating well recently, and her face has become very white. At this time, she is no worse than the young ladies in the city.