Wear it quickly! My mad dog-like host!

Time flies and it’s mid-March.

The surrounding land has been sown with spring seeds.

A team of more than a dozen people walked on the bumpy dirt road, all with tired faces.

Seeing that they were about to reach the destination of their trip, a group of people hesitated in their steps. Their eyes couldn't help but fall on the carriage at the front, and they wanted to go up and ask them what to do.

Zhang Hongqi, who was sitting on the carriage, was also hesitant. She did not expect that people from the clan would also follow, and there would be so many of them.

And the reason why they came also made her feel quite hot.

One is to lift the coffin and move the grave for the Zhangming Bao family, and the other is to make a living.

The main reason is the second one, because moving the tomb doesn’t require so many of them...

"Grandma Hongqi, does Aunt Mingbao live in that blue brick courtyard?" Zhang Xingmiao, who was sitting on the carriage shaft, opened the curtain of the carriage and pointed to a magnificent courtyard not far away.

Zhang Hongqi poked his head out and saw that it was her first time here. If this courtyard really belonged to Zhang Mingbao, then it seemed that their family's life was much better than that of the clansmen in the village.

The Zhang family members walking on the road looked at the green brick courtyard not far away and couldn't help showing expressions of joy.

They all live in a brick courtyard, so they shouldn’t be driven away, right?

A group of people walked carefully to the gate of the courtyard and felt relieved after looking at the word "Zhangzhuang" above the door.

Zhang Hongqi: "Knock on the door."

"Hey." A burly girl of seventeen or eighteen years old came forward and knocked on the door.

"Knock Knock Knock-"

After knocking several times, no one opened the door. The girl looked back at Zhang Hongqi in the carriage, with an uneasy expression on her face.

"Are you not at home?" Zhang Hongqi was a little confused and turned to look at the farmers working in the fields not far away. "Go and ask those people where the owner of Zhangzhuang has gone."

"Okay, Aunt Hongqi."

As he said this, three girls walked together towards the farmers working in the fields.

After some questioning, the two and three people ran back.

One of them gasped and said, "Grandma Hongqi, those people said they seemed to have seen Aunt Mingbao going into the mountains to enjoy the flowers."

"Appreciating the flowers?" Zhang Hongqi opened his mouth. He wanted to say that since they were all here, why did Zhang Mingbao go to enjoy the flowers, but then he realized that the other party had no idea when they would come, and even replied to the letter by himself. On my body.

"Wait a minute, big guy. It's getting late. She should be back soon."

The Akira family members were very obedient, and each found a place in the corner to squat down and rest.

It's just that they didn't wait for Zhang Mingbao first. Instead, they waited for Butler Pei to come with a man wearing pink and flowers.

Zhang Xing took a wonderful look, turned back to Zhang Hongqi and said, "Grandma Hongqi, someone is coming."

Zhang Hongqi looked over and saw that she knew the man in the head. He was a servant bought by Zhang Mingbao's mother, Zhang Sifang. She had taken him back to Zhangjia Village before. Although she didn't recognize the man next to her, judging from his clothes, he should be No doubt the matchmaker.

Zhang Mingbao is now twenty-three years old. Keeping filial piety has delayed marrying a husband. Now that he is in the period of filial piety, it is normal to find someone caring.

"Stop talking and watch what they do." Zhang Hongqi spoke.

Zhang Sifang was away from home because of her husband Shi's family. Except for the patriarch's family, she was not close to other members of the Zhang family, and it was not easy for them to take care of many things.

After all, she belongs to the clan leader's branch, and they can't control these side branches.

Housekeeper Pei led Matchmaker Li to the Zhangzhuang courtyard. Although she looked calm on the outside, she was not confident in her heart and didn't know whether the marriage would work because she couldn't get hold of the Zhangming treasure now, and the other party still had it in his hand. There is her Achilles heel - the contract of betrayal.

If she offends Zhang Mingbao, with her current temperament, she might really suffer.

She now only hopes that Zhang Mingbao can take a fancy to the young man introduced by the matchmaker. After all, he is a famous beauty from all over the country.

Thinking of this, she felt a little more confident.

What woman doesn’t love beauty?

Li Matchmaker is not as confident as Zhang Mingbao.

In the past, when Zhang Mingbao's mother and father were still alive, Zhang Mingbao hid behind her relatives, but there was no word about her temperament.

Later, her father and mother died one after another, and she had to observe mourning for three years, let alone know her temperament.

Until the news about her selling her shop and land came out, people around her had the impression of her as someone who didn't feel bad for selling her mother's land.

But if you inquire carefully, you will find that everyone around Zhangzhuang respects her. It is not respect for her wealth, but respect for her with the words "not to be messed with" written all over her body. In other words, it's fear.

How could such a person like a village boy...

The closer he got to Zhangzhuang, the more doubtful Matchmaker Li felt, and he couldn't help but ask Butler Pei,

"Steward Pei, can the Zhang family girl like that boy Ai Mincai?"

Butler Pei replied without thinking, "A handsome young man like Mincai can match anyone, and Mingbao takes a big advantage!"

"Uh..." Matchmaker Li was speechless when he looked at Butler Pei. He was a well-known matchmaker in the nearby villages. Whose boy's character did he not know? Ai Mincai only has that face that can be used.

But thinking about the money he would get to thank the matchmaker if the marriage was successful, he chose to keep his mouth shut.

"Grandma Hongqi, that person named Butler Pei doesn't seem like a good person." Zhang Xingmiao waited for the two of them to walk past the carriage before saying to Zhang Hongqi.

Zhang Hongqi: "I know." After a pause, "I will talk to Zhang Mingbao later. As for whether she listens or not, that is her own business."

Zhang Xingmiao nodded and watched the two people walk to the gate of Zhangzhuang and knock on the door.

All the Zhang clan members in the corner of the door stood up and looked at Butler Pei and Matchmaker Li curiously.

"Bang bang bang -" Butler Pei knocked on the door vigorously.

She originally wanted to push it open directly, but she tried her best not to push it open. When she looked through the crack in the door, she didn't see a door latch.

"Bang bang bang - open the door!" Butler Pei felt angry because he couldn't open the door. He lifted up his robe and raised his foot to kick the door.

The Zhang clan members were startled and quickly stopped him.

"Who are you two? Why do you want to kick in other people's doors?!"

Matchmaker Li looked at a group of burly girls and young women, feeling guilty and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Housekeeper Pei was used to being arrogant in front of the servants, and this group of people seemed to be not as well-dressed as the servants. She was not afraid at all. She immediately raised her eyebrows, pointed at the Zhang clan member who spoke and cursed: "This This is my home! Who are you? How dare you talk to me like this?!"

The Zhang clan members were stunned. Isn't this the Zhang Mingbao family of the Zhang clan? Are they in the wrong place?

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