"Let's make an agreement first. If the red line is drawn, you have to give me money to thank the matchmaker."

After all, Zhang Youfu is a man. Even if he feels embarrassed, his behavior is not as helpless as Liao Meiying.

He put the teapot back in his hand, raised his hand to scratch the back of his head, grinned, and said nothing.

Yang Ruoqing laughed again: "Why don't you say anything? It's so hot and you're so busy. I'm not teasing you."

Zhang Youfu still grinned dryly: "With my family's conditions and my age, how can any woman like him?"

"Whether you like it or not, you have the final say whether this is Brother Youfu or not. It depends on fate." Yang Ruoqing said.

Zhang Youfu still smiled and waved his hands while smiling: "Qing'er, don't work in vain. If you were ten years younger, I would definitely be happy. But now I have no plans to do that."

"Brother Youfu, don't refuse in a hurry. You haven't heard from me yet which girl it is from!"

Zhang Youfu looked at Yang Ruoqing with questioning eyes.

"How's my aunt? She's about the same age as you, and she can continue to have babies after leaving the same family." Yang Ruoqing deliberately let it slip.

"Ah? Yang Huamei?"

Zhang Youfu's eyes were filled with astonishment and a little bit lost.

That kind of disappointment showed that he had a guess in his mind before. As a result, the name Yang Ruoqing said was not the person he guessed, so he felt disappointed.

Yang Ruoqing did this deliberately to test Zhang Youfu.

"What? Brother Youfu, don't you look down on my aunt? Hey, my aunt has two sons of that age, so it's really not easy for her to remarry."

"No, no, no, it's not that I don't look down on them. What are my conditions? How dare I look down on others? It's just that I don't have that intention!"

"real?"

"Really, more real than real gold!"

"Brother Youfu, what if I introduce you to a young lady? Will you be able to change your mind?" Yang Ruoqing asked again with a smile.

Zhang Youfu was stunned for a moment and shook his head again.

This time, the head shook more decisively than before.

"You don't need a yellow-flowered girl. I'm already my age, and I'm not a rich landlord. I can't do that kind of thing to abuse other people's girls!"

"Then, Brother Youfu, what kind of woman do you want in your heart?"

Zhang Youfu stopped talking, his eyes evaded slightly, and after a moment he shook his head again, "If I don't talk about this anymore, I won't be able to keep my face!"

"Okay, Brother Youfu, I won't tease you anymore." Yang Ruoqing smiled and raised her hand.

"Today, I come here with sincerity. I hope you, Brother Youfu, don't want to do Tai Chi like me. How about we just do what we think, and we just make the final decision on this table?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Zhang Youfu's breathing suddenly became tight, and he felt strange.

A little scared, but also a little looking forward to it, as if a special sentencing was about to take place.

Yang Ruoqing said: "How is my sister-in-law?"

Zhang Youfu's eyelids twitched fiercely.

"Everyone in Changping Village knows about my sister-in-law's situation, and you should also know about it, Brother Youfu."

"Let's put it this way, although my sister-in-law is a woman who is divorced and has a child, there is nothing wrong with my sister-in-law in terms of character or body. The faults all belong to my unlucky brother. My sister-in-law is

Got implicated."

Zhang Youfu nodded, "She is a hard-working woman, and I know she is a nice person."

"Brother Fu, would you like my sister-in-law to be your wife, help you cook, serve you, and have children?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Zhang Youfu didn't shake his head this time.

But he didn't nod immediately, he hesitated.

"I, on my side..."

"That's great. I like that girl Mei Ying very much as my daughter-in-law!"

The son was still hesitating, but the paralyzed old woman across the wall rushed to make the decision for him.

This made Zhang Youfu very embarrassed. Amid Yang Ruoqing's smile, he blushed and stood up and walked to the door of the wing. He lowered his voice and said with a bit of embarrassment: "Mom, what are you talking about!"

"Mom is not talking nonsense. Mom sees everything clearly. Mei Ying is a good woman, and you are not bad either. You two live a good life together. Even if Mom dies, she won't worry about you being alone!"

"mother!"

"It's just Qing'er who came over to mention it. Even if, even if I do that, Mei Ying's side..."

"Brother Youfu, you can rest assured. Since I'm here to pull this red line, I must be successful."

Yang Ruoqing stood up with a smile and followed her to the door of the wing.

Zhang Youfu looked at Yang Ruoqing in disbelief.

What does this mean?

Mei Ying already knew that Qing'er was here to pull the red string? She, she acquiesced?

For a moment, Zhang Youfu felt a strange emotion in his body, rushing and roaring like a flood.

Yang Ruoqing ignored Zhang Youfu who was in a daze and went straight into the side room to Zhang's mother's bed.

"Auntie, let's just say we are angry. If someone comes to pull a red line for Youfu Ge later, you have to refuse it."

Zhang's mother nodded repeatedly, "As long as Mei Ying doesn't dislike him, others? How could there be others to pull the red line!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "I can't say for sure. Anyway, our verbal agreement is not enough. This is a veil from my sister-in-law. I will bring it here as a witness to Brother Youfu."

Zhang Youfu felt hot when he saw the handkerchief embroidered with flowers.

After living for thirty-five or six years, I received a veil from a woman for the first time.

He felt like he was dreaming this afternoon. He was in a daze and had forgotten to go over and take the veil.

Mother Zhang was still smart and quickly reached out to accept the handkerchief for him. She took out a handkerchief from under the pillow, opened it, took out a rusty longevity lock and handed it to Yang Ruoqing.

"This is the longevity lock that was given to Blessed the year he was born. At that time, his family was poor and had no money, so he had to make an iron lock to symbolize longevity."

Yang Ruoqing took the rusty iron locks with both hands.

I heard Zhang's mother say again: "Although this iron lock is not a valuable thing, it is a blessed item in my family. Qing'er, please take it back and give it to Mei Ying."

"When we go back and choose an auspicious day, our Zhang family will invite a matchmaker to come to propose marriage in person."

After a pause, Zhang's mother asked again: "What, if we propose marriage now, where should we go? Mei Ying herself? Or her natal family?"

"You elders from the Yang family..."

What Zhang's mother asked was what Zhang Youfu had been worried about. He wanted to be with Liao Meiying, and when the time came, he would try to propose marriage.

But because Liao Meiying still lived in Lao Yang's house even after the divorce, Zhang Youfu had concerns.

He was afraid that someone would make things difficult for her, and he didn't want her to become the focus of discussion among the villagers. She was already in trouble enough, and she shouldn't be the subject of much discussion anymore.

Yang Ruoqing saw the expressions on the Zhang family's mother and son's eyes and could understand their worries.

After all, the Zhang family is a weakling in Changping Village, while the old Yang family is a 'behemoth'.

If you are not careful, trouble may come.

"Go to the Liao family to propose marriage." Yang Ruoqing said.

Earlier, brothers Yang Huazhong, Yang Huaming and Yang Huazhou got together and talked about Liao Meiying's remarriage.

They all had a very open attitude towards Liao Meiying's remarriage. Originally, it was Yongxian who had let her down first, and there was no need for Liao Meiying to be held up by Yang Yongxian for the rest of her life.

Therefore, there will be no resistance to Liao Meiying's remarriage.
Chapter completed!