The peasant girl led her mother and sister to become rich

"I mean, when are you going to get married?"

As soon as these words came out, Song Yunqian was frightened and his eyes widened: "Little sister!"

"Sister, this is normal! There's nothing to be surprised about."

"But it's not for me, a girl, to say this! He should be the one to propose marriage!"

After Song Yunqian boldly spoke out her true feelings, she was so embarrassed that she covered her face with a handkerchief.

"Big sister, you are right. He has to take the initiative. It's not like we are unwanted. We must be more reserved."

In fact, she strongly disapproves of marriages arranged by parents and matchmakers, and she doesn't care about other people's families.

But for her three sisters, she still wants each of them to get their own happiness.

"In fact, he also said that he would find someone to propose marriage in a few days, but I don't know how to tell mother."

Song Yunran said seriously, "What's the big deal? It's normal for men to get married when they are old enough, and women to get married when they are old enough. Just say it directly, and you're almost 15 years old, so you don't have to worry so much."

Song Yunran now speaks better than she sings, but she has completely forgotten how she secretly wrote the letter.

After making sure that his little sister was not making fun of him and was serious, he hesitated for a moment and then said, "Then I'll see what he says tomorrow!"

"Okay, just make up your mind, I'll go back first."

Seeing her elder sister bubbling with happiness, Song Yunran couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth and walked happily towards her room.

When Song Yunqian saw her younger sister early the next morning, she couldn't help blushing. She felt that she still didn't dare to see her.

The eldest sister here is sweet, but the second sister over there is miserable.

"Ling Xiao, this is what I wrote last night. Can you help me check if there are any mistakes?"

Song Yunxi pulled Ling Xiao aside early in the morning and showed him the crooked words he had written.

"This one is wrong, and this one is wrong too. The others are all right, just a little ugly. This one should be written like this."

Ling Xiao didn't beat around the bush at all, and his bluntness hurt people's self-esteem, but they patiently rewrote all the mistakes.

But Song Yunxi didn't care at all. She just stared at Ling Xiao's profile stupidly, and the saliva from the corner of her mouth was almost flowing onto his sleeves.

"Do you understand?" After rewriting the words, Ling Xiao turned and looked at Song Yunxi.

Song Yunxi, who was infatuated with him, was brought back to reality by the sudden enlargement of his handsome face: "Ah? Oh! I see. Thank you. I'll rewrite it tonight and show it to you tomorrow."

After taking back those ghost-drawn talismans, Song Yunxi happily ran to work.

But Ling Xiao felt that she was a little weird recently. Why did she always ask him to help her change words or help her taste the dishes?

Song Yunran looked at the two of them and shook her head helplessly. "Second sister! Second sister! The road to love is long. I hope you won't fall down and get your lover soon."

In the afternoon, Song Yunran watched her elder sister sneakily take something and run to the alley in the backyard.

In fact, she really wanted to gossip, but didn't want to do something as immoral as stalking, so she could only sit on the stone pier in the backyard and wait patiently for her to come back.

When she was about to fall asleep, Song Yunqian finally came back.

"Little sister, why don't you go back inside and sleep!"

Hearing her elder sister's voice, Song Yunran woke up in a second: "Eldest sister, you are finally back?"

Song Yun blushed slightly and asked in a low voice, "Are you waiting for me?"

"Of course! How are you talking?"

Seeing his younger sister taking it for granted, Song Yunqian actually found it a little funny: "He said he would go back and talk to his mother, and then ask someone to propose marriage."

Song Yunran smiled mischievously and said, "That's good. I'd like to congratulate you in advance, big sister."

"You're like this again. Why do you always talk nonsense?"

Song Yunran, who was so angry that her elder sister was stamping her feet, grinned happily and said, "Okay! I won't say anything. I'll go back to sleep for a while."

When she woke up, it was already evening and the store was crowded. Because she had overslept and missed dinner, she had to go downstairs to find something to eat.

"Sister, I'm so hungry, is there anything to eat?"

"Just sit aside first, I'll bring it to you later."

Song Yunqian was so busy that he didn't even have time to look at her.

So she could only sit aside and wait. When she was bored and looked around, she found an aunt who was dressed quite well at the door.

But he was of average appearance and looked sarcastic. Her intuition told her that he had some of that old lady's vibe, and they were both the same difficult and perverted person.

The look at this person made Song Yunran feel sick, so she simply looked away. After a while, she found that the other person had not left yet.

Instead, he kept staring at his eldest sister with a look as if he was looking at a hen that lays golden eggs, his face full of calculation.

Song Yunran unconsciously raised a cordon in his heart, thinking secretly: Who is this person? Could he know me?

"Come on, eat quickly, don't be hungry."

Before Song Yunran could figure it out, her elder sister came over with a bowl of hand-shredded chicken with rice. When she looked up again, the man had already left.

After returning home in the evening, Song Yunqian called his mother and his second and youngest sisters into his room.

But after hesitating for a long time, he still couldn't say it, so he could only look to his younger sister for help.

Song Yunran felt that there was nothing wrong with speaking out about this, so she said instinctively: "Mom, my elder sister has someone she likes, it's Xu Liye"

"what!"

"When?"

Both Song and Song Yunxi turned their heads and looked at Song Yunqian in surprise.

Song Yunran took a sip of tea and continued calmly, "He said he would find someone to propose marriage tomorrow."

"what!"

"When?"

Song and Song Yunxi continued to look at Song Yunqian in surprise.

Song Yunran pulled the two people who had already stood up excitedly, pressed them on the chair, and said, "Mom, don't be so excited! I think Xu Liye is a good person, but I don't know who is in his family and what his parents are like."

Song finally calmed down and looked at her daughter, whose face was as red as an apple. "I have seen this child before. She is really good. If Yun Qian likes her, mother will definitely agree."

"I agree with what my mother said."

After Song Yunxi and her mother had expressed their opinions, they quickly added a sentence to make their presence felt.

"Thank you, mother, and thank you, second sister and little sister."

With red eyes, Song Yunqian hugged the three people one by one.

"Silly child, mother only wants you to be happy, find your ideal husband, and live happily together for the rest of your life."

Song touched Song Yunqian's head, looking reluctant, as if she was going to get married soon.

It’s hard to describe the feeling in her heart. It’s a bit sweet, but also a bit sour, and finally bitter, because she can’t bear to let it go.

Song Yunran also obediently went over and rubbed against Song. She didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but seeing her mother like this, she felt a little reluctant to leave.