"I am willing to marry!" Lin Feng blurted out.

Lin Feng's words surprised everyone. Most women of this age still listen to their parents, and their parents will privately ask the girl's wishes.

Few girls would express their opinions in front of so many people, even if they did, they would nod implicitly.

Lin Feng’s statement also surprised Su Yuwei a bit. She looked at Lin Feng when she walked in. Putting aside her physical defects, she was still decent in speaking and doing things. In an ordinary family, it was already considered good. But it is not enough to tell the extent of her attitude towards this matter in front of so many people.

Su Yuwei couldn't help but glanced at Lin Feng a few more times.

Seeing Su Yuwei looking at herself, Lin Feng immediately lowered her head with inferiority.

Zhang Hande was very happy in his heart: "Happy, you see, your girl is willing, or should we decide this matter first?"

Lin Xiqing glanced at her daughter, thinking that it would be difficult to find a better one anyway. Since the girl is willing, so be it!

"That's OK, uncle, you have all gone two or three times, then we will decide first, then we will use the birth date to see the date, then we will first decide the marriage or directly hold the wedding banquet."

Seeing that the matter was settled, Zhang Qianxiu was also happy for Zhang Jiankang, and whispered to Zhang Jiankang beside him: "Healthy, you are going to marry a wife."

Zhang Jiankang was a big man, but at this time he looked like a big girl, too shy, and bursts of laughter appeared in his mouth.

There is no need for Zhang Qian to manage the next thing too much. Zhang Hande, Liu Yuping and Lin Feng's parents are talking about it.

The adults were discussing how to set the date, and Lin Feng walked over carefully.

Zhang Qianxiu thought she was going to talk to Zhang Jiankang, who knew that Lin Feng said to Su Yuwei: "Sister."

Su Yuwei smiled: "Sister Lin, what year were you in? Maybe I still call your sister."

"I am sixteen this year." Lin Feng said.

Neither Zhang Qianxiu nor Su Yuwei expected that Lin Feng looked like he was eighteen or nine years old, but he was only sixteen.

Zhang Qianxiu didn't know how this matchmaker could find Lin Feng, who was sixteen, if he didn't look at his age as a matchmaker.

Su Yuwei smiled and said: "I am seventeen, sister Lin, you really have to call my sister."

Seeing that Su Yuwei was willing to take care of herself, Lin Feng was happy, and asked: "Sister, I am married, will you come back?"

"Come on! We are all familiar with health, and others are pretty good." Su Yuwei said: "If you have anything in the future, we can help, you can also come to us."

Lin Feng nodded repeatedly: "Well, thank you sister, sister, what is your name?"

"Su Yuwei, you can call me by name, or Weiwei or Yuwei."

"Well, sister Weiwei."

Lin Fengai talked to Su Yuwei, and Zhang Qianxiu could see it after a few words.

Zhang Qianxiu stood up: "Lin Feng, sit down, I'll go out and smoke a cigarette."

Lin Feng hurriedly said, "Brother-in-law, you can smoke here, I won't sit down!"

Zhang Qianxiu said: "You women are not used to the smell of this cigarette. I will go out to smoke and you will talk."

Zhang Qianxiu said that he first sent a cigarette to Zhang Hande and the others, and went out to smoke it by himself.

Lin Feng watched Zhang Qianxiu squatting outside to smoke, and said enviously: "Sister, brother-in-law really takes care of others. My dad smokes at home. He knows that you don't like the smell of cigarettes, so he deliberately goes a little farther."

Su Yuwei's thoughts were exquisite, and after seeing Lin Feng's careful thoughts, Lin Feng actually didn't like Zhang Jiankang at all, she just wanted to make her life better.

But how can a blind date marriage be said to be likable? It's not all of them living together together, and then slowly developing feelings.

Even if Huang Enquan and Chen Xianggui are two people, they have only met a few times, do they really have the emotional basis to stay together for a lifetime? At most, some good feelings.

Perhaps, only someone with a simple mind like Zhang Jiankang can be said to like it.

It takes a long time to talk about marriage, until the sky gets dark, the basic things are determined.

These include dates, wedding gifts, dowry, banquets, and so on.

Perhaps because Zhang Jiankang and Lin Feng both have some shortcomings, after the final discussion, they will not decide to marry and get married directly. If the date is available, the man will choose and show it to the woman after the election. If the woman has no objections, then Can get married on this day.

In the local area, generally speaking, more than two weddings are selected, mainly because they are afraid of choosing one date and the woman does not like it, or the woman cannot use this day for any reason, so it will be an alternative.

But later, the locals gradually didn't care about this, just one day.

After 2010, the days are basically not watched. They are all days around the Dragon Boat Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival, National Day, and Spring Festival, which are convenient for everyone.

After eating at the woman's house, Zhang Qianxiu drove everyone back.

When he arrived at Zhangjiaping, Zhang Qianxiu hesitated to go back.

Seeing that Zhang Qianxiu was still hesitating, Su Yuwei said, "Go back! It's not a solution if you don't go back. Go and tell your uncle!"

Zhang Qianxiu took a deep breath: "Then go back!"

Zhang Qianxiu drove to the door of his house. Now the weather is getting colder and Zhang Aibing is no longer in the yard. After dark in the countryside, he rarely visits the door. If anyone has a TV, many people will follow.

Zhang Qianxiu parked the car, and just got out of the car, the door was closed and opened. Hu Jin'e stood at the door and said, "Xiaoxiu, why are you coming back now? Have you eaten? How are you talking about a healthy marriage?"

Hearing his mother's business, Zhang Qianxiu's heart warmed and said, "It's been negotiated, and now I just wait for the date, where's Dad?"

Su Yuwei got off the car and said hello: "Auntie!"

Seeing Su Yuwei, Hu Jin'e immediately filled his face with a smile: "Weiwei, come in and sit down, are you still going to the county tonight?"

Zhang Qianxiu said, "I'm going. Weiwei will have class tomorrow, and I still have a job."

Hu Jin'e couldn't hide the disappointment on his face: "Then sit for a while, you haven't come back for a few months."

Entering the door, Zhang Aibing was sitting smoking a cigarette, with a sad expression on his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Hu Jin'e pulled Su Yuwei to talk.

Zhang Qianxiu sat down beside his father: "Dad, if relatives come, I will arrange for them to go to work in a state-owned factory!"

"I know the directors of state-owned factories and arrange for them to go in. Even if they don't do formal jobs, there is no problem with temporary workers."

Zhang Aibing hesitated and asked, "Are you still unwilling to arrange to enter your own factory?"

Zhang Qianxiu didn’t know why his father wanted to let relatives into his factory, and patiently explained: “It’s not good to enter my factory. I will curse in the future, and people will not feel happy, do you think there are some jobs? If it is not done well, I will not say anything, and they will not correct it afterwards."

Zhang Aibing had a quarrel with Zhang Qianxiu during the day. Although he was dissatisfied that Zhang Qianxiu had arranged other relatives, he still nodded: "Okay, you just need to see the arrangements."

"However, if you can arrange to go to your factory, you can arrange it to your factory. After all, people want to go to yours. If you arrange them to go elsewhere, it may not be what people think."

Zhang Qianxiu thought for a while and said, "When the time comes, I will buy something, visit them, and explain to them."

"Alright!" Zhang Aibing asked again, "Are you going to the county town tonight?"

"I'm going!" Zhang Qianxiu said, "There is still work tomorrow, and Weiwei has to go to class."

"Ok!"

For a while, both of them fell silent, and there was nothing to say between the father and the son.

Zhang Qianxiu was silent for a while, and said, "Dad, there are no electrical appliances in the house. Let's buy a TV someday!"

"What do you want that thing for? It costs electricity!" Zhang Aibing said.

"You and Mom can also watch TV at night to relieve boredom." Zhang Qianxiu said.

Zhang Aibing shook his head: "You don't have to spend that money. After so many years, it hasn't always been like this. If you don't watch TV, it's all the same."

The two father and son struggled with the matter of buying a TV, but in the end there was no result, and the two became quiet again.

Zhang Qianxiu took out a cigarette, handed it to his father, and said, "Dad, some of our house is broken. Let's build another one!"

Zhang Aibing hesitated, and said, "It will cost tens of thousands of dollars to build a house, and this house can still live in."

Thousands or tens of thousands of dollars, it is the price of the first floor, not including the wages, but the materials, you have to do everything yourself.

Zhang Qianxiu said: "This house leaks when it rains, and it leaks in winter. Please ask a few masters to do it faster and you can live in a new house during the New Year."

"You are looking for a few masters these two days, and I will send you money back next week."

"Why don't you just make a villa style, just the small western-style building?"

Zhang Aibing is still very happy. If he builds a small western-style building, it will be the best house in Shiliba Village. Is it a good thing to say it, but Zhang Aibing said, "How much does it cost? You I didn’t make long money, and I didn’t have much money."

Zhang Qianxiu said: "If you build it well and get it all done, I estimate that around 100,000 will be enough."

Zhang Aibing's hand trembled slightly: "Do you have so much money?"

Zhang Qianxiu let out a "um" and said, "There are now, but the factory now has to spend money everywhere."

"Then don't build it." Zhang Aibing said again.

Zhang Qianxiu noticed that his father wanted to build, but he felt that 100,000 was too much, and he was too embarrassed to speak, so he could just spend 10,000 to 20,000 to build a decent one.

Until Zhang Qianxiu and Su Yuwei left, the two father and son had hardly talked about any substantive topics. Zhang Qianxiu could only talk about buying a little, and building a house, and you would do less work.

Zhang Aibing is, don't buy; don't need to build; he can still do it now.

This kind of dialogue seems to be the standard configuration for father and son. There is no nutrition, but it is a rare peaceful chat between Zhang Qianxiu and his father.

When Zhang Qianxiu was about to get in the car, Hu Jine chased him out, with a piece of bacon in his hand: "You take this to the county seat to eat, and, do you have any letters from your sister? After he went out, he called us once and talked to you. Dad is arguing again."

Zhang Qianxiu took the bacon and said, "Sister is pretty good outside. Now I'm learning things, don't worry!"

Hu Jin'e asked again: "Will she come back during the Chinese New Year? Next time you call, you must tell her to let him come back."

It is still September, and there is still some time before the New Year.

"Well, good!" Zhang Qianxiu responded.

In Hu Jin'e's many warnings, Zhang Qian got on the car and drove away.

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