Wedding Night in 1980: the Soft Wife Wins by Lying Down in Space

"Of course we don't want married men, but Sister Chunhua has three sons. It is said that the youngest one has good grades and wants to go to university. He studies with his brother-in-law every day. He will probably be educated in the future."

Dalong rolled his eyes, he could tell that Wang Cheng cared about his sister very much, if he could help him settle his sister's marriage, the debt would be easy to deal with.

But Wang Cheng is not stupid: "You don't mean to introduce someone to my sister so that you can not pay me back?"

His mind was exposed, and Dalong didn't have any embarrassment on his face: "No, no, I just saw that you are upset, Brother Wang, and I was thinking about helping you relieve your worries."

Wang Cheng took a breath: "I remember you and Wang Chunhua have a good relationship?"

"Our two families are close friends, and the third service hasn't been released yet," Dalong said with a smile, "The three sons of his are pretty good. The third son may be the most promising in the future. The eldest is good-looking. I don't know if Sister Ting Which one do you like?"

Wang Cheng smoked his last cigarette and threw it on the ground: "I'll go home and discuss it with my sister."

Watching Wang Cheng go away, Du Hu withdrew his gaze: "Brother, what are you going to do?"

"Help marry Wang Ting, and get rid of Wang Cheng's worries. With his generous and generous character, he will definitely write off the money we owe when he is happy."

Du Hu smiled happily: "We not only owe him money, but also other people's money. If he is happy later, can he help us settle the rest of the debt?"

"Who knows, but he cares so much about his sister, what if he is willing, as long as he is willing, then we will make money." The two brothers, Dalong and Dahu, smiled furtively and left Guolin.

On the other side, Wang Cheng came home and asked Wang Ting who was embroidering: "Do you have any impression of Wang Chunhua who married to Xiangjia Village in the east?"

"Yes, I gave birth to three sons and a daughter. The daughter is very beautiful, and the man she married is good. Who doesn't know?" Wang Ting was picking out the thread with a flower in her hand.

"I heard that her three sons are not married yet. Have you seen her three sons?" Wang Cheng looked at Wang Ting expectantly.

Wang Ting was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "I remember Wang Chunhua's eldest son, he looks good, is tall, talks with a smile, and has a good temper. If I'm looking for a man, I'll look for someone with that temper."

"Then how about I ask a matchmaker to come to talk about the match?" Wang Cheng became interested, "You must be happy now, right? In the past, you hated this and that, and complained all day long that you couldn't get married and were laughed at by the villagers. If you like it, I'll help you marry it, and those people in the village will stop gossiping."

Wang Ting looked up at him: "You should know that Wang Chunhua's eldest son, Xiang Weiguo, has been friends for a long time."

"What's the matter? He's not married anyway. It is said that his good friend's family disagrees." Wang Cheng said after a while, "But now it seems that he agrees. Xiang Weiguo's sister and brother-in-law are capable. I don’t know if there are many matchmakers.”

"Other people's things, I don't want them very often." Wang Ting took back the things and continued to work on her own.

Wang Cheng scratched his head, went out, went back to the fruit forest before, and found Dalong Dahu who hadn't left yet: "Wang Chunhua's son has a good friend."

Dalong looked at Wang Cheng and smiled knowingly: "The raw rice has not been cooked yet, so there is still a chance for everything."

Wang Cheng didn't speak, but still looked at him fixedly.

Dalong cursed in his heart, and kept a smile on his face: "If we help Sister Wang Ting to do this, look at the matter between us..."

He didn't make it clear, but Wang Cheng understood what he meant: "That depends on your ability."

That's what I've been waiting for.

Dalong grabbed Dahu and said, "Brother Wang, just wait."

After leaving the fruit forest, Du Hu turned to Da Long and asked, "Why are we going?"

"Buy some things and visit relatives in Xiangjia Village."

The two brothers didn't have much money, and they managed to scrape together a catty of eggs. They knocked on the door of Wang Chunhua's house with their hands.

As soon as Wang Chunhua saw these two, she immediately became vigilant, and at the same time wondered in her head, if the two brothers borrowed money later, what excuse should she find to refuse.

Dalong looked east and west: "Where did Wei Guo go? Why didn't you see him?"

"Oh, he went to his sister's house to help, you looking for him?"

Dalong rubbed his hands: "I am an uncle, please take care of my nephew, this Wei Guo is not young anymore, it's time to get married."

"Well," Wang Chunhua nodded coldly, and didn't really want to talk about her family affairs with these two people. "How is Er Bo? Are you in good health?"

"My father has always been in good health, and he was drinking with others two days ago," Du Hu laughed, "Sister Chunhua, we came today because we wanted to talk about marriage with our eldest nephew."

"About Weiguo's marriage?" Wang Chunhua cried out in surprise, then shook her head, "There's no need for that, he's getting married soon, and the wedding will be held in a few months, and I'll invite you over for a wedding reception."

While he was talking, Xiang Wei came back.

When he saw the big dragon and the big tiger, he suppressed the disgust in his heart, and greeted him politely according to the etiquette on the surface.

Dalong stood up and patted his muscles affectionately, and then mentioned the kiss.

Xiang Weiguo's reaction was naturally to refuse, but considering that these two were relatives of Wang Chunhua's natal family, he couldn't speak harshly.

Anyway, the whole scene looks painless.

In the end, Dalong Dahu still didn't give up his thoughts.

In their view, Xiang Weiguo has a simple and honest temperament, which is extremely easy to handle.

Breaking up his marriage can completely start with his reputation.

Anyway, his good friend's family didn't quite agree with his marriage with that girl.

If Xiang Weiguo's reputation is ruined, the marriage will naturally fall through.

After that, Wang Ting can be married.

The two brothers held a cigarette each, and stood beside the broken wall to discuss with each other.

On the other side of the wall, Ma Fengcheng, who was dozing against the wall, slowly opened his eyes.

The past two days were too busy with work, Ma Fengcheng didn't have much rest, and today, taking advantage of the nice weather, he found this place, intending to be lazy and take a nap.

Who knew that sleepiness hadn't brewed yet, but he had heard such refreshing good news.

Ma Fengcheng, who had eavesdropped on the whole process, patiently waited until Dalong and Dahu left, then went back to the school from the opposite direction, and found Jiang Sui, who was grading homework in the office: "When I was taking a nap just now, I heard a very refreshing sound. The news has something to do with your brother-in-law."

Jiang Sui looked up at him, and kept writing: "Let's listen."

Ma Fengcheng recounted what he overheard in as much detail as possible: "Your brother-in-law's love life is quite bumpy!"