Fast Transmigration Boss: The sick villain is scumbag and flirtatious

Chapter 153

After deducting the cost from the money earned, Qing Yunqian distributed the money to the younger nieces according to the results of their labor, and the younger generations of the Song family cheered happily.

This is their own money.

Now that they have enough money, the adults of the Song family will not be too harsh on their children, and occasionally give them a penny or two to save for themselves, so that when the salesman comes next time, he will be able to buy hair ropes, sesame candies, etc. of.

So the children of the Song family are the most envious objects of the children in Santang Village, because their parents will not give them pocket money at all.

"Go ahead, next time I'm done weaving, my aunt will sell it for you." Qing Yunqian handed the red rope to a few little nieces, and patted their heads with a smile.

"Okay." The children lost their playfulness, washed their hands immediately, and started weaving bracelets.

Not long after Zhao Chunju rested, she saw her eldest son running over in a hurry: "Mother, someone is here."

"Who is here? What else do you want to buy?" She had just sent Zhao Shenjia away, but she didn't realize what her son meant by this for a while.

"No, it's someone who wants to marry her." Boss Song hurriedly explained.

"Oh? Then call your father, let's go and have a look." Zhao Chunju immediately regained her spirits.

"Okay." Boss Song finished notifying his mother, and now he immediately ran to notify his father.

When Zhao Chunju and old man Song went to the yard and saw the man who came to marry him, his face was darker than the bottom of the kitchen pot.

"Song Zhuzi, what are you doing here?" Old man Song looked at the smiling man in front of him with a sullen face.

"Didn't I hear that Uncle Heping recruited a son-in-law? I wondered if it would be a good time for me, who has no father or mother, to marry into your house. Don't worry, I will treat Taohua well in the future, and I promise to serve her submissively. "Song Zhuzi rubbed his hands, looking expectantly at Old Man Song and Zhao Chunju.

"Bah, you're dreaming." Zhao Chunju spat at him.

Song Zhuzi is nearly [-] years old and has not yet married a wife. He looks ordinary and has a habit of stealing chickens and dogs. He has a very bad reputation in the village.She would never let such a person become her son-in-law.

"Hey, auntie, what you said is wrong. Whoever is a decent person will be your son-in-law, and I don't care about this kind of face." Song Zhuzi looked at them rascally.

"Go out, we can't let you into our Song family's door." Zhao Chunju was so angry that she picked up the broom in the yard and waved it at him.

"Bah, what the hell, you're still recruiting. Maybe it's because of some hidden disease in your peach blossom that you can't get married, so you're thinking of recruiting." Song Zhuzi left cursing.

As soon as he said this, Old Man Song and Boss Song, who were still pulling Zhao Chunju to calm her down, couldn't take it anymore and chased her out.

"You bastard, don't let my old lady see you again. If you dare to spread rumors about our peach blossoms, I'll come to Tianlei to kill you tonight." Hearing that he slandered her daughter, Zhao Chunju became even angrier.

"Song Zhuzi, don't blame me for taking care of you no matter how foolish you are." Boss Song also uttered harsh words.

"Song Zhuzi, don't show up at my door, or you will wait for me." The old man Song loved his daughter the most, so he couldn't swallow this breath.

Seeing that the three of them were chasing after them, Song Zhuzi ran away in fright.

The old man Song and the three went home full of anger.

Zhao Chunju looked at the eldest son with hatred: "The next time this kind of person comes again, you just let them go, don't get mad at me and your father."

"Understood." Boss Song quickly nodded in response.

After going through such a move, Old Man Song and Zhao Chunju both retreated a bit.If people like Song Zhuzi came here, it would be better to let their daughter marry off.

When they presented their ideas to Qing Yunqian, they were rejected.

"It's only been a few days, maybe many people don't know the news." She comforted her parents.It's hard to talk about it, and this persuaded them.

In the days that followed, some men came one after another who wanted to be their son-in-law, but Old Man Song and Zhao Chunju didn't like it.

At the same time, Huo Qing also learned that the Song family was going to recruit Song Taohua.

Last time, he thought they were joking, but he didn't expect them to be serious. Judging by their large-scale screening, they really wanted to pick a satisfactory husband for Song Taohua.

But he is the majestic head of Huo Da, is he really going to be someone's son-in-law? He suddenly became entangled.

He is struggling, but the Song family is not struggling at all.After meeting more than 20 candidates for door-to-door son-in-law, they finally found a good man.

"I'm Wen Chuyun. I'm eighteen this year. I lost my mother when I was young. My father married a wife when I was ten years old. My stepmother was unkind and refused to allow me to study. She lied to my father and kicked me out of the house. Fortunately, my mother enlightened me early. Although I don’t read too much, it’s not a problem to read and copy books. Now I make a living by copying books, and I can barely support myself.”

Zhao Chunju looked at the gentle young man in front of her, feeling extremely satisfied.He is handsome, literate, and has nothing to do with the family, so he doesn't have to worry about using his own family's money to supplement his family's.

"Just wait." Zhao Chunju waved to the eldest son, signaling him to bring Qing Yunqian over quickly.

If they are not satisfied, the daughter must be satisfied as well.

Qing Yunqian came over, and Wen Chuyun blushed when he saw her.

He is an innocent young man.

She couldn't help laughing.

The appearance of the young man in front of him was far from stunning, but he was comfortable to look at.

When she smiled, Wen Chuyun's face turned even redder. He bit his lip and mustered up the courage to say, "Girl, do you remember me?"

Qing Yunqian shook her head in a daze, this was the first time she had seen this boy.

"That day, I bumped into you, and you told me it was okay, and then picked up all the books for me." Wen Chuyun said hastily.

"It's you." Qing Yunqian remembered this.

That day, she and her little niece went to a stall to sell red bracelets. On the way home, her little niece ran too fast, and she accidentally bumped into a scholar when she chased after her.

It turned out to be him.

"Hey, there is such a thing, isn't this just destined by fate?" Zhao Chunju's eyes lit up immediately.

Wen Chuyun didn't speak, his flushed face had already proved everything, and he was very shy at the moment.

Zhao Chunju took a look at her daughter and saw that there was no rejection on her face, as if she was very satisfied with this young man surnamed Wen.She immediately smiled and said: "Mr. Wen, please go back first. If it is suitable, we will invite a matchmaker to come to the door."

"Okay, okay." Wen Chuyun stammered in response.

"It's hard work for you to take a trip today. You can take this bun home and eat it." Zhao Chunju handed him a freshly baked bun.

"Thank you." Wen Chuyun did not refuse her kindness, after all, he is very poor now.

If he wasn't too poor, he wouldn't have thought of becoming the door-to-door son-in-law.

(End of this chapter)