Chapter 153

No matter how small the voices of the two were, the woman next to them heard a few words. Finally, when the topic came down, the people in the circle became matchmakers, and kept praising Gu Qingliang.

After a whole afternoon, Jiang's yard finally returned to calm again.

Now in Jiang's house, besides Jiang's family, there are four people from Wang's family, Zhang's natal family and two people brought back by Bai Yifeng.

In the evening at the end of August, sitting in the house was sweltering, so everyone moved up stools and sat around the yard to talk.After talking about this, it came to several children of several grandchildren.

Sitting next to Zhang, Wu (Little Yanniang) asked, "How is the grandson of the head of your village?" As soon as Wu said, Zhang Xiaoyan blushed immediately.

It's not her fault that she was thinking too much, the group of women discussed too intensely this afternoon, their voices became louder as they talked, and they looked at her frequently, so it was hard not to hear her.

Talking about it again, Zhang Xiaoyan couldn't bear it anymore, she stood up, stomped her feet and dragged Jiang Zhiyue away.

Wu said with a smile: "Xiaoyan has a thin skin, let's go on, how is Gu Qingliang, and is his family easy to get along with?"

At night, everyone else left Jiang's house.

Only then did the Jiang family realize that the arrangements for the two people brought back by Bai Yifeng hadn't been made clear yet.

Seeing Jiang's family ask, Bai Yifeng took the initiative to introduce to them: "This is my master, and the one next to me is the servant who takes care of my master's daily life."

"Master, I have told you this too, this is
There are many Jiang family members, and Bai Yifeng introduced them to Mr. Bai one by one. His mouth was dry after the introduction, and he picked up a large glass of water and drank it.

"It turned out to be Mr. Bai. Boy Bai Yifeng told us about you a long time ago, and I finally met you today. The old man is indeed a fairy."

Mr. Bai smiled and said: "On the way here, Yifeng also told me about his stay at your house. If it weren't for you, this kid would have died long ago. This is a great favor."

"Anling."

Another young man brought back by Bai Yifeng heard this, and immediately took out a purse from his arms and handed it to Mr. Bai.

"This is a small gift, thank you for taking care of Bai Yifeng these days."

Mr. Jiang quickly shied away: "Mr. can't force it, we treat this kid Bai Yifeng as our own family, and everything we do is not worth mentioning."

The two shied away, and finally Mr. Bai said that the three of them would bother Jiang's house for a period of time in the next few days, and this would be their food expenses.

Old Man Jiang held the little girl in his arms, saw a purse dangling in front of his eyes, grabbed it and held it in front of Old Man Jiang.

Then she let go of her hand, and the purse fell into Mr. Jiang's arms with a snap.

Sitting in Mr. Jiang's arms, the little girl turned around with difficulty, as if she found something interesting, she grabbed Mr. Bai's beard.

Xiao Wang quickly stood up and took the little girl's hand away. After apologizing, she held her in her arms and sat at a place far away from Mr. Bai.

The purse was already in Mr. Jiang's arms, and Mr. Jiang reluctantly accepted the purse. The purse was bulging, but it didn't feel like silver.

Mr. Jiang felt like a silver ticket.

Oh, hello, the packaging of this lotus is about to burst, how much money is it worth?

At the village head's house at this time, everyone surrounded Gu Qingliang in the center and were interrogating what happened during the day.

Mrs. Wu asked, "What happened to that girl from the Zhang family during the day?"

Gu Qingliang scratched the back of his head, and said inappropriately: "What's going on."

Mrs. Wu (Gu Qingliang's mother) pinched his pigtails, hummed and laughed twice and said, "Don't tell me, the girl from Jiang's family saw that you didn't want to go, and my mother thought you didn't like that kind of thing." Girl, I have found a few girls for you these days, and you will go to see each other from tomorrow."

Gu Qingliang hurriedly refused: "I won't go."

Mrs. Wu didn't care what he said, and made arrangements for herself: "You have been looking at each other for the past few days to see which one suits you. If you become a relative, hurry up and give birth to a grandson for your mother. Look at the two boys of the Jiang family. What a delight."

Gu Qingliang said: "I won't go, I have someone I like."

"who is it?"

Now it's not just Wu Shi who is asking the question, everyone's eyes are shining, looking like a melon-eating crowd.

Gu Qingliang was afraid that if he didn't explain, his mother would drag him to see the marriage tomorrow.

Now that he said it, he simply said: "My son likes Miss Xiaoyan, she is the cousin of Xiaodong's family, mother, you should go to her house to propose marriage."

Gu Qingliang worked in a papermaking workshop, so he called Jiang Zhiyue Xiaobo like everyone else.

Gu Qingliang's younger brother asked: "Second brother, when the Jiang family first came here, you said you wanted to see him and you didn't want to go, did you have such thoughts in mind?"

Gu Qingliang replied: "Yes, but Miss Xiaoyan left at that time, and I don't know where she went."

Wu slapped Gu Qingliang with hatred, "You idiot, you can't inquire after you leave. If it wasn't for your delay, my grandson would be born soon."

Gu Qingliang covered his head and said: "Mother, you should find a way to propose marriage earlier, otherwise you will have to hold your grandson later."

On the second day, Jiang Dalang and the others said they were going to get together with their former classmates and friends, so they called Wang Hao next door and went to town together.

Jiang Ming and Jiang Yulai drove to see them off, and they happened to go to the shop in the town to see what was going on in the bookstore.

Jiang Zhiyue, who was at home, was stopped by Mr. Bai.

"I heard that Miss Jiang has come up with a more affordable method of making paper. I wonder if it is convenient for me to visit the workshop?" Jiang Zhiyue led the way: "There is nothing wrong, the old man will follow me."

The papermaking workshop is a few hundred meters away from Jiang's house. On the way, Mr. Bai said, "I came here in a hurry yesterday. I haven't thanked the girl for saving her life last year."

As he spoke, he took out a safety buckle and handed it to Jiang Zhiyue, saying: "Miss saved the old man once, and when passing by the temple, the old man begged for a safety buckle for the girl, and hoped that the girl would accept it."

"Grace of saving lives?"

Jiang Zhiyue can't remember when she met this little old man and saved him?
Old Mr. Bai replied with a smile: "Miss is a noble person who often forgets things."

"A year ago in Yunxi Town, the girl rescued the old man once from a few gangsters, but the girl and your second uncle and third uncle left in a hurry, and there was no time to thank you."

Yunxi Town. Isn't that where they lived before fleeing famine?
Jiang Zhiyue went through the events of that time in her mind, then looked at old Mr. Bai and then at An Ling who was following him, and finally had such an impression in her mind.

It seemed that he did save an old man on crutches from the gangsters.

It turned out to be Bai Yifeng's master!
Understanding what Mr. Bai said, Jiang Zhiyue saw that the safety buckle was indeed made of ordinary material, so she took it without any burden.

"It's just a matter of convenience, the old gentleman doesn't have to worry about it."

(End of this chapter)

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