Lao Yang banged the tobacco stick in his hand on the table and growled at Mr. Tan.

"The more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes. Stop talking about it."

After being scolded by Lao Yangtou, Tan realized that he had spoken too much, and turned away with a snort.

Here, Mrs. Liu also received a warning glare from Old Yang.

Mrs. Liu shrank her neck in fear, and excused herself to help Kang Xiaozi pee, then she hugged Kang Xiaozi and ran out of the house in embarrassment.

Old Yangtou's eyes retracted from Mrs. Liu's back and fell on Yang Yongxian again.

The old man changed his expression to a kind and kind one.

"Yongxian, tell me, what did you like about that girl from the Li family?" the old man asked.

Yang Yongxian came back to his senses, and when asked about this, a hint of sweetness appeared on his face uncontrollably.

This sweet expression fell in the eyes of the people around him, and anyone who had been there could tell that this kid was serious.

Yang Yongxian said: "If you ask me to tell you, I can't tell you."

"I just feel that Xiuxin is a nice person, and she is different from other girls in the village."

"She knows books, etiquette, and can write. After her father passed away, she was still able to help her mother with the housework at home."

"In my spare time, I also read some books. I am not as superficial as those women who like to gossip and talk about people's rights and wrongs..."

"Being with Xiuxin, I feel this place is very peaceful and comfortable..."

Yang Yongxian said, raising his finger to the left side of his heart.

After saying this, everyone fell silent, with pairs of eyes staring at Yang Yongxian in astonishment.

After a while, Yang Ruoqing touched her palms, her eyes flashing with brilliance.

"Brother, you really deserve to be a scholar. Even this feeling of falling in love with a girl can be expressed so well!"

"Brother, you are so talented, I am so intoxicated when I hear it!" Yang Ruoqing clicked her tongue.

Yang Yongxian blushed, glanced at Yang Ruoqing, and smiled shyly.

"Girl, I'm sorry, I just expressed my inner feelings," he said.

"I don't know what this feeling is. I only know that if I were to find a girl to live with in this life, it would be Li Xiuxin." He said again.

His tone was light but firm.

When Yang Ruoqing heard this, she had a better impression of her cousin.

As a nerd, he dares to love, hate, and admit.

He used to be a pedantic person, but now it seems that his heart is actually bright, warm and delicate.

Underneath the eldest brother's calm appearance, he hides a warm heart!

After Yang Yongxian said all this, his expectant eyes turned to Old Yang on the main seat.

"Master, I hope you can fulfill your grandson's wish and let me marry Mr. Li Xiuxin!" he said.

Old Yangtou's face was full of joy, "I never thought that my grandson would finally grow up and know that he wants to marry a wife. Okay, okay, it's really great!"

"We can't rush this matter. We still have to inquire about the situation of the Li family..."

Yang Yongxian interrupted Old Yangtou: "Xiuxin's father passed away a year ago, and her mother lived with her siblings."

"She is eighteen this year and will be nineteen after the Chinese New Year. Her younger brother is studying in our school."

"My family has about ten acres of farmland. The orphans and widowers couldn't do farm work on the land, so they rented it to a related family in the same village to do the farm work. They collected some rent every year to survive."

"She helped her mother plant a vegetable garden at home and fed chickens, ducks and pigs. The money from buying and selling these poultry and livestock was used to make bundles for her younger brother to study," Yang Yongxian said.

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment, because Yongxian was usually a dull man and wouldn't even look at any girl.

But after seeing this girl rightly, he really worked hard behind the scenes and dug into her entire family.

Haha, that's interesting.

Yang Huaming smiled directly and gave Yang Yongxian a thumbs up.

"Great nephew, you've passed on the skills that your fourth uncle and I had when we were young!" he said.

Yang Yongxian smiled shyly.

Yang Huazhou broke the news and said: "Fourth brother, you are wrong about this."

"When you were young, you were a prostitute. You flirted with girls everywhere, but you were never single-minded."

"Yongxian is different. If you identify someone, you will work hard to die. He is like me, right Yongxian?" Yang Huazhou joked.

Yang Yongxian smiled sheepishly, and turned his gaze back to Old Yangtou in the main seat, looking at Old Yangtou expectantly and pleadingly.

Old Yang had a thoughtful expression on his face.

Finally, the old man spoke: "What you said is what you saw."

"But this important matter of marriage is not a child's play. We, the elders, have to take care of it for you."

"Well, it just so happens that your third uncle's fish pond has a good harvest today. We all got a lot of fish, and your big house also got a lot."

"I'll ask your third uncle and fifth uncle to send some fish to Miss Li's house later, and take a look at the bottom of her mouth."

"If it works out, I'll propose marriage within this year and settle the matter," the old man said.

Yang Huazhong said: "But dad, Yongxian still maintains filial piety..."

Old Yangtou laughed: "Didn't you hear what Yongxian said before? Then Miss Li also observes filial piety."

"Let's settle the marriage first, wait until they are out of mourning period, and then go directly to the bridal chamber. Hahaha, this is truly a match made in heaven!"

"Old lady, do you have any objections?"

Old Yangtou still asked Tan.

Mrs. Tan is the head of the back house. If Mrs. Li wants to marry into Lao Yang's family, the head of the back house must nod before she can approve it.

Over there, Yang Yongxian's expectant eyes turned to Tan.

"Milk..." he called out, his voice full of pleading.

Mrs. Tan showed rare kindness.

"Although Mrs. Li is indeed a little older, she is the daughter of a scholar, and her brother is also studying!"

"If we find a younger girl from a farmer's family, wouldn't that mean we have been wronged by Yongxian?"

"I have no objection. If you think it's okay, just propose marriage. I'm looking forward to becoming a great-grandmother as soon as possible!"

Tan said, her face full of longing as the chrysanthemums bloomed.

Yang Huazhong said: "Mom, haven't you become a great-grandmother a long time ago? The Xiu Xiu who entered the boy's house, she can almost speak!"

Mentioning this, the smile on Mr. Tan's face faded a bit.

The old lady twitched her lips, "It's just a girl's movie, that doesn't count!"

"What I want is to hold my great-grandson, a big fat grandson!" she added.

Yang Huazhong was stunned.

Others around me didn’t know what to say.

Yang Ruoqing's head was full of black lines. Fortunately, her second brother and eighth sister were still in town today and had not come back. Otherwise, she would have felt sad when she heard this!

Alas, the old lady favors boys over girls. Her thoughts are deeply ingrained and she is unable to change them, so she has to ignore them.

After everyone took stock of Yang Yongxian's marriage, all the nearby fishmongers rushed over on the road outside.

The men of Lao Yang's family and Blacksmith Luo all started to get busy.

Picking fish, weighing them, paying money to pick up the goods, it was a very busy time.

By the time everything was done, the sun had already sunk below the mountainside to the west.
Chapter completed!