The escape system takes me to dig for treasures

Pushing Zeng Meixiang back into the room, Jiang Chunhua stepped forward to greet her.

Aunt Agen came in with her son and happened to see Zeng Meixiang entering.

The smile on his face deepened, and he enthusiastically stepped forward to hold Jiang Chunhua's hand.

Jiang Chunhua glanced at the man behind her and pulled Aunt Agen to the side, "Aunt Agen, is this your youngest son? Didn't we agree on what we said last time and wait until I get home to discuss the answer? You?"

Aunt Agen patted Jiang Chunhua's hand and said, "Didn't I just want to take advantage of our Dalinzi to go home and see each other as soon as possible so that we can get engaged as soon as possible?"

"Oh, we farmers don't need to worry about ourselves. Only our two families know about it. Who would go out and make irresponsible remarks?"

Although Aunt Agen said this, Jiang Chunhua was still not very happy. She just had to follow the etiquette system from ancient times. The person who co-authored their family was the son and she was the daughter. If the rumors spread, they were not the ones who suffered. Family son.

But people are coming to the door, so it’s not easy to kick them out.

We still welcomed people into the house.

Entering the house, Aunt Agen boasted to herself about how good her son's job was in the city, "The owner of our Dalinzi store said that next year we will work as a regular worker, with twenty taels of silver a month. When we look back, When the two children get married, Dalinzi will rent a house in the city directly, and your Axiang will take care of the housework at home. It will be nice if there are men to take care of things outside."

It's not even a thing yet, Aunt Agen said as if it was a certainty.

Jiang Chunhua pursed her lips, and Aunt Agen continued: "Axiang's mother, don't be unhappy. Your family came here to escape famine and don't know the truth. Who dares to marry you? It depends on how long your family's Axiang is." He has a pretty decent appearance and can still fit in our big forest."

Zeng Daniu had just finished repairing the windows in the house and had just finished cleaning when he heard these words. He dropped the rag and came over and sat down next to Jiang Chunhua.

"Her aunt, I don't agree with what you are saying. Our Axiang is still young, so we are not in a hurry to see each other."

Although the situation is like this, this guy always belittles their family in words. If he really wants to marry this family, his daughter may not be bullied in the future.

Sun Dalin looked at Zeng Daniu with a smile, "Uncle Zeng, what you said is wrong. This man only knows how to love his wife when he is older. Although I am a little older than Axiang, I have always known how to love others. If Axiang marries me, you can rest assured and there is absolutely no need to go out and show off."

As he said this, Sun Dalin looked at Aunt Agen and winked at his mother.

"By the way, I heard that your family has set up a stall at the pier. The business is quite good, and they even hired someone to help. I don't think that after Axiang gets married, there will be no need to hire others to help with this stall. It just so happened that I Come over and help you, so you don’t have to spend money to hire outsiders.”

Aunt Agen's eyes flashed and she looked at Jiang Chunhua and Zeng Daniu with a smile.

There was no smile on Jiang Chunhua's face at all, and her expression even dropped, "So that's what you're talking about. To tell you the truth, this stall does not belong to our family. Axiang and I were also hired by someone else's boss. The workers, our family came here to escape famine, how could we have the ability to set up a stall at the dock in such a short time!"

"How could it be? Didn't the carriage that came to your house last time belong to your relatives? How could they not give you a hand?"

Hearing Jiang Chunhua's words, Aunt Agen stood up and asked anxiously.

Jiang Chunhua smiled and said, "You're giving us a push. Now we work at the stall and get a fixed salary every day. We no longer have to get up early in the morning to make sesame cakes and sell them, and the income is not enough." It’s stable and I can’t make much money.”

Unexpectedly, there was such a situation here, so Sun Dalin pulled his mother out.

Aunt Agen suddenly became less enthusiastic, "Well, you only have one daughter. If someone marries your daughter in the future, wouldn't that mean there are two more burdens?"

After hearing this, Jiang Chunhua clenched her fists and straightened her mouth, "Now you don't have to worry about it anymore. Our house has to be cleaned, so I won't leave you alone."

If you don't stay, you won't stay. Aunt Agen pulled Sun Dalin, and mother and son went out in a hurry, not staying much longer.

When he came out of the door, Sun Dalin said to Aunt Agen in a resentful tone: "Mom, I told you to ask more, look, come here in a hurry, this family is basically a family of poor people, if you marry Going home, doesn’t that drag me down to death?”

"Then I saw that their family even has a mule cart these days. I thought it was probably a gift from a relative of theirs. Who knew it was just for hire?"

Aunt Agen muttered.

"I just took a look at the yard, and there was no mule cart at all. I think it was temporarily lent to them for pulling things. It was taken back since they no longer need to set up a stall during the Chinese New Year."

Sun Dalin guessed.

Aunt Agen thought about it carefully, and she really didn't see a mule cart in the yard.

He immediately cursed and said: "This family is poor and pretending. They should be grateful if we can come to our door. Let's see who in the village dares to associate with them!"

The mother and son failed to get the expected harvest, and both mother and son went home with droopy faces.

Jiang Chunhua was also very angry at home, "I really didn't notice it before. Now Aunt Agen looks so kind and enthusiastic, and she thought she was a good person. But in the end, she actually picked on our daughter." Come on, it’s really ridiculous, don’t look at how old her son is, he looks older than you, right?”

Zeng Daniu said angrily: "Just say him, why do you involve me? Why am I old?"

Jiang Chunhua rolled her eyes at him, "Are we talking about you now? Aren't we talking about mother and son now?"

"I see, they didn't really want to see your daughter. They just saw that our family had an extra mule cart recently and happened to see you setting up a stall at the dock. They thought our family had hitched up something. Money relatives.”

No, he does have a rich relative.

Zeng Daniu touched it and continued: "Fortunately you didn't tell her just now that the stall really belongs to our family, otherwise I would have been left to their mother and son."

"I'm not stupid, she said that, and I told her the truth!"

Jiang Chunhua said angrily.

Zeng Meixiang saw Aunt Agen and her son going out, and heard the voices of her father and mother in the hall. Then she came out of the house and asked Jiang Chunhua: "Mom, what happened? Who came just now?" ?”

Jiang Chunhua thought about it and decided to explain it clearly to her daughter, so as not to be fooled when she went out later.