The whole family is so poor, I rely on the food system to make a fortune every day

This is good for everyone!

Especially to Miss Chen!

Whether it will be successful or not is another matter, but as the man's family, she still hopes that her brother can be a responsible person in everything.

Like, it's responsible too!

Song Youjin also nodded, very sincerely, "Sister, I know, but, I'm not sure if Ms. Chen treats me... We only meet once every time I sell tofu. Not engaged..."

Originally, he wanted to explain that he doubted himself, but as he continued, Song Youjin suddenly got stuck.

Song Fubao laughed, Yumu head, this is boring, I just realized it now, no wonder all the girls came to see it.

"Sister, do you mean that Ms. Chen has taken a fancy to me? I, am I really worthy of her? Fu Bao, the elder brother and the third younger brother have a future, but I only know how to farm. Their family must not agree She married me a mud leg."

Song Youjin became anxious, talking to himself, and even forgot what he was doing when he came back.

Song Fubao just watched him turn around, and finally grabbed her to ask for advice.

But this time, Song Fubao did not give a clear opinion. After all, according to his understanding of this era, how to test the marriage and make an appointment?

The process must be complete and concealed. Apart from her understanding of costume dramas, she has nothing else!

So this matter has to be handed over to my aunt. She has a suitable status, a high EQ, and a kind heart, so she can handle it clearly. No one is more suitable than her.

Song Fubao whispered a few words to Song Youjin, and Song Youjin gradually calmed down, nodded, and then excitedly took the tools and left.

Song Fubao went back to make lunch, and Yang Liuhua and Grandma Song came out of Li Xiuzhi's room with different expressions, but they were all happy.

After noon, Song Youjin was pulled into the room by Yang Liuhua to talk about it in detail, Song Youyin ate in front of the stove early and rushed to the town to tell a story, while Grandma Song and Song Fubao went to see the white radish and watered it by the way.

When we went there, Osmanthus sister-in-law had already helped to water half of it, so the grandparents and grandson finished watering in only two hours. They planned to go home, climbed to the ridge as high as one person, and had a face-to-face meeting with Zhang Tiekui when they looked up.

Zhang Tiekui was wearing an official uniform and was wearing a knife. Song Fubao and Grandma Song looked at each other and immediately understood that he was here on business!

Grandma Song smiled, as if chatting, "Why did Catcher Zhang come here suddenly? If you have anything to say, let's just talk about it. We are all fellow villagers. For more than ten years, there is nothing we can't say!"

"Grandma Song, you are so refreshing, Fubao, I brought Lizheng words with me this time, and I want to see your kang. Many people freeze to death in Da'an every winter. If your fire pit is so useful, promote it. , although the speed is not so fast, at least our county can save a lot of deaths this year."

People are labor force, and labor force is the foundation of a country!

Avoiding unnecessary deaths is also a great service to this country.

Of course Song Fubao also understood this point. She thought about it when she was doing it before, and it was not in her business scope. She pulled Grandma Song's hand and exerted a little force, but Grandma Song stopped talking.

"That's right, I discovered this by accident. It's almost the same as the old master at home. The old master has slept for two nights, and everything is fine. If the old master is willing to teach everyone, I have no objection! "

After all, she doesn't know how to do technical work either.

"Fubao, you really understand righteousness beyond your age. Grandma Song, you teach really well. You are enough. I know the old master of your family. He is the uncle of Mr. Lizheng. I don't care about this matter. I will discuss it with his old man, and I, Zhang Tiekui, would like to thank little friend Song Fubao, and thank you Grandma Song!"

Zhang Tiekui stopped and bowed his hands in a bow, showing enough face, the three of them understood each other's meaning, smiled, and went their separate ways without too many polite words.

Back home, the grandparents and grandson sat down to rest, and Yang Liuhua walked around the room looking for things, muttering something, and packed a basket of gifts in a short while.

After passing by the two of them, she said, "Mom, I'm going to talk to Mrs. Chen from the next village. I'll come back later to cook. Fubao, you are not allowed to help."

"Okay..." Song Fubao nodded. Aunt Chen is a matchmaker in the next village and has a good reputation, so she went to find her again with a gift, and covered her toenails to figure out what she was doing!

I ran quite a distance... I remembered the scene where I beat her out last time, but I couldn't find her, it was unreliable.

It's better to take a few steps.

"That Chen matchmaker is the aunt of the daughter of the Chen family, a blacksmith in the town. You are an aunt, you are always reassuring when you do things!" Grandma Song added, and Song Fubao suddenly realized, Gao!

Aunt Chen is Miss Chen's aunt and a matchmaker, so it is very convenient for her public and private status to test the Chen family's tone.

And no matter what, it is very difficult for people to grasp the point of gossip, admiration, really admiration, Song Fubao sighed.

"Old Song's family, Carpenter Li's family has rumored that the furniture is half finished, let you go and see if it's okay, old Song's family, is anyone at home!"