The peasant girl led her mother and sister to become rich

Then Song asked Jixiang to go back and get the needle and thread to help him mend the holes in his clothes.

After she finished sewing all the clothes, Zhang He came back. Looking at the clean and tidy house, he thought he had entered the wrong door.

It wasn't until Song came out with a pile of clothes that he realized, "Why are you in my house?"

Song was holding a large bundle of clothes and couldn't see the road at all, nor could she see Zhang He who was standing in front of her. When she heard the sound, she was startled and all the clothes in her hands fell.

The two of them squatted down in a hurry to pick up the clothes, and Zhang He accidentally grabbed Song's hand.

"Aunt Song..." Jixiang's sudden appearance broke the awkwardness between the two.

"Yes, I'm sorry!" Zhang He realized that there were other people at home, so he quickly let go.

When Jixiang saw Zhang He, he greeted him naturally: "You're back?"

"Yeah." Zhang He looked at Jixiang and nodded, then took all the clothes from Song's hands.

Then he added: "I can collect the things myself, thank you."

Because the house was so messy, Zhang He felt a little embarrassed that she had seen him being so casual.

Song thought that he didn't like her touching his things, so he said that, and she felt a little disappointed for a moment.

But I still apologized politely: "I'm sorry, I just saw that your house was not locked, so I came in directly. I originally planned to leave after dropping off my things, but I saw that you were so busy that you didn't have time to clean up, so I just cleaned up casually."

She turned and went into the house to take out the package she brought. After opening it, she took out the two pieces of clothing she had made.

"I made this for you. Last time, you fought with Bai Dashou to help me, and he tore your clothes. This is my compensation to you."

Song handed him the clothes, but he just stared at the clothes blankly, neither taking them nor saying anything.

For a moment, Song felt extremely embarrassed. After all, his reaction now was telling her that Zhang He didn't want the clothes she made.

Song, who was at a loss, turned around and put the clothes on the table: "This dress is the reward for helping me twice. If you don't like it, just throw it away! I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Seeing that something seemed to be wrong between the two, Jixiang hurried to catch up with Song. Seeing that Song seemed unhappy along the way, Jixiang was also a little confused.

After Zhang He and others left, he finally reacted, picked up the plain blue clothes on the table, touched them again and again, looking like he was loving them.

Ever since his mother passed away, no one had made clothes for him, and Song was the first.

Perhaps because of this reason, her smiling face was in his mind the whole night.

The next day, he got up early, changed into the clothes made by Song, and went to the trap to check the prey. He found a sika deer struggling inside.

Zhang He quickly pulled it up and carried it to the Song family's house.

Many villagers saw along the way that Zhang He brought a sika deer to Song. As the story spread, it became: Zhang He proposed to Song, and the sika deer was a betrothal gift...

After Song returned home yesterday, she has been in a bad mood. Her family members were too embarrassed to ask her why, after all, she is already such a grown-up.

Who knew that when Zhang He came today, she became visibly happy.

So the Song family also guessed what was going on.

Especially the Song Ziwu brothers, they really wanted to rush out and pull Zhang He out for a good talk.

Look, Zhang He, who had just walked halfway up the mountain after sending the sika deer away, was stopped by the two brothers.

Zhang He didn't realize how outrageous his behavior was today. He looked at the two brothers openly and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Brother Zhang, can you please talk to me for a moment?" Song Ziwu was about to speak when he was stopped by his elder brother.

Seeing the two of them seem to have something to say, he nodded: "Okay, let's go to my house!"

Song Ziwu, who had just sat down, couldn't help but asked directly, "What does Brother Zhang mean to my little sister?"

At this time, Zhang He didn't know what the other party wanted to ask, so he just asked: "What do you mean?"

Seeing Zhang He's reaction, Song Zijin was also a little puzzled, so she said, "You have helped my little sister twice, and this time you suddenly gave her such a big sika deer. Could it be that we are overthinking?"

"Mrs. Song gave me two pieces of clothing, and I gave her a sika deer as a gift in return. Is there anything wrong with that?"

The two brothers, who had no idea that their younger sister had given clothes to Zhang He, were confused after hearing this and turned to look at each other.

"When did my little sister send him the clothes?"

"do not know!"

Song Zijin had already guessed it. It seemed that this time it was just his younger sister's wishful thinking.

However, in order to prevent irreparable mistakes from happening in the future, Song Zijin still planned to give the other party a shot of prevention first.

"My little sister has a miserable life. She gave birth to three daughters for the Bai family, but ended up being divorced. Now, whether you like it or not, I hope you stay away from her."

Although Zhang He had not been here for long, he had already found out everything about her since he first saw her in the mountains.

I was quite surprised when I heard it at first, but later I was just filled with admiration.

He understood what the two brothers said today, but he was not sure whether he cared about her so much because he liked her or because he was just in the mood.

So he could only fool the two of them like this. After all, he was not young anymore, and not only did he want to do something irrational, but the most important thing was not to do anything that would hurt her.

"I understand what Brother Song said, please rest assured! If I wasn't sincere, I wouldn't get close to her."

The two brothers felt relieved after hearing this, thinking that Zhang He would stay away from their little sister in the future.

Zhang He thought a lot that night and felt that he really liked Song, and he didn't mind her past. Whenever he thought about it, he just felt sorry for her.

After confirming his intention, Zhang He took another wild boar down the mountain the next day, and continued to do so for several days.

The two brothers suspected that they had not explained themselves clearly, and prepared to catch the man again and explain more clearly.

At this time, Zhang He looked at the two nervous brothers and smiled helplessly: "I made it very clear that day. If I didn't mean it, I wouldn't get close to her."

The two were a little shocked. After a long pause, Song Zijin finally responded: "You mean, are you serious about my little sister?"

"Of course!" Zhang He answered without hesitation.

Song Ziwu hadn't digested their conversation yet. He looked at his elder brother only after Zhang He walked away: "Does he mean that he likes my younger sister?"

"It should be!" Song Zijin was also a little confused, but he had met Zhang He so many times and felt that he was quite righteous and not like those bastards.