The pretty widow is addicted to money, and the little wolfdog asks for a hug

Before leaving the Meng family, Gu Qinghuai looked up at the Meng family's house, which was indeed dilapidated.

She thought for a moment and said, "Aunt Yueying, Uncle Tiechui, I had a dream last night. I dreamed that it snowed heavily this winter, your house collapsed, and everyone in the family... The dream was so real that I was scared to death.

Aunt Yueying, why don't you build a big blue brick house? It's better to build it bigger, because the sugar factory will definitely be expanded in the future. If you don't have enough money, I can lend it to you."

According to the system reminder, Gu Qinghuai had already known that the Meng family might have been in the snowstorm this winter, with their house collapsing and everyone being knocked unconscious and eventually freezing to death.

After hearing what Gu Qinghuai said, the Meng family was a little surprised.

Xiao Huai has never been a person who likes to talk nonsense. The fact that she specifically reminded them today must be very important.

Regardless of whether Xiao Huai's dream was real or not, her good fortune was enough for them to completely believe her.

Since she returned to her parents' home, the lives of the fourth branch of the Gu family have been getting better and better. They have built a new house and have a stable and profitable business. Even Qingshan's spine has improved, and Gu Heng's brain is recovering. Xiao Huai is truly a well-deserved lucky star!

Guo Yueying took Gu Qinghuai's hand, eyes full of gratitude: "Okay, I'll discuss it with your Uncle Tiechui. If I need money, I'll definitely ask you for a loan."

"Well, Aunt Yueying, the house will be built sooner or later anyway, and it's better to build it sooner rather than later. Besides, Wubing and Wuzai are both grown up, and they're going to meet a girl soon, so they both need separate rooms.

It would be better to build a bigger and better house at once. Don't worry about the money, I can lend it to you, and our sugar workshop will make a lot of money soon," Gu Qinghuai suggested sincerely.

Second reminder!

It seems that Huai girl really attaches great importance to building a house!

Guo Yueying nodded repeatedly, "Okay, Aunt Yueying won't listen to anyone but you. We'll build a new house right away!"

If you want to marry Huai girl, having a brand new big house will definitely give you a better chance.

The four of them were all very happy when they heard this, and they also wanted to have a room each.

Gu Qinghuai secretly breathed a sigh of relief and left with Qi Yuanshuo.

When they returned home, they found a strange carriage parked at the door.

The coachman was a sturdy man, sleeping soundly while leaning against the carriage.

Gu Qinghuai and Qi Yuanshuo looked at each other in confusion and walked into the yard.

Amber was busy in the vegetable garden, which he had already tidied up.

Just as Gu Qinghuai was about to ask who the visitor was, Amber dropped the hoe in his hand and trotted towards her.

Amber glanced towards the inner courtyard, covered his mouth with his hand, and whispered, "Miss San, a matchmaker came to your house today to propose marriage to you."

"Matchmaker? Proposing marriage?!" Gu Qinghuai exclaimed.

Qi Yuanshuo also frowned, with some anxiety in his eyes.

"Yes," Amber nodded, "It was a matchmaker from the county town. She said that a rich young man in the county town has taken a fancy to you and wants to marry you as his second wife."

Gu Qinghuai said nothing and walked quickly towards the inner courtyard.

Qi Yuanshuo followed immediately.

The matchmaker was a middle-aged woman in colorful clothes. Her round face was already full of wrinkles. After she was covered with white powder, she looked like a white pancake, but her lips were painted blood red.

The matchmaker was waving a handkerchief in her hand and was pulling Zhao Ying and Zhu Meijun together, talking with saliva flying everywhere.

Zhu Meijun looked indifferent, but Zhao Ying showed some interest.

Seeing Gu Qinghuai coming back, Bai Mianbing looked her up and down, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Oh my, this is Miss Gu San, she is so pretty!"

Gu Qinghuai was not angry either. He looked at her and said calmly, "Are you a matchmaker?"

"Oh, that's right," Matchmaker Fan nodded proudly, "I am Fan Jinhua, the most famous matchmaker in Qinghe County. I am known as the most famous matchmaker in Qinghe. All the men and women I bring together are happy and have many children and grandchildren!"

Gu Qinghuai chuckled: "Then please tell your colleagues, Matchmaker Fan, that I have no plans to get married at the moment. If I want to get married one day in the future, I will only be the main wife, not a concubine."

"Oh my, what a coincidence!" Matchmaker Fan clapped her hands excitedly, grinning so hard that her teeth showed. "Mrs. Gu San, today I'm going to tell you about a very good match. The family's surname is Yun, and they have two shops and a two-story house in the county. Mr. Yun is 25 years old this year and very handsome. His wife died two years ago, leaving behind a son and a daughter. Both children are still young, so he wants to find a second wife. Mrs. Gu, did you hear me clearly? It's a second wife, not a legal wife, not a concubine."

Qi Yuanshuo clenched his fists and stared at the matchmaker's chattering mouth with an extremely cold look, as if he wanted to sew her mouth shut immediately.

Gu Qinghuai's eyes flickered slightly, and he pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "Mr. Yun is a young man from a wealthy family in the county. He is young, rich, and handsome. With such good conditions, he can marry a virgin girl from a wealthy family. Why would he fall in love with me, a country woman whose husband has died? I'm very curious, how did he know about me?"

Matchmaker Fan narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Oh, Madam Gu, we matchmakers have access to information from all directions. We know all the single men and women in the surrounding villages. Master Yun happens to be a person who loves beauty. When I described your appearance to Master Yun, he was attracted to you and insisted that I quickly propose marriage."

The fact is that Master Yun took the initiative to approach her to propose marriage and asked her to keep the matter secret.

Gu Qinghuai smiled faintly: "I'm afraid I'll disappoint Matchmaker Fan this time. I don't plan to get married at the moment. I hope Matchmaker Fan won't come to my house again in the future."

Matchmaker Fan's face froze for a moment, but soon she smiled again and turned to look at Zhao Ying and Zhu Meijun, "Sister Zhao, Aunt Zhu, are you just letting the youngsters mess around like this and letting such a good marriage go? If you miss this opportunity, there will be no other opportunity."

Fan Jinhua never expected to encounter such a big obstacle today.

She has been a matchmaker for so many years. Which of those country girls doesn't want to marry a rich man in the city? Even if the other party is an old man, they will fight for it.

If it were someone else, they would have served her water and tea and treated her like a guest of honor.

This family is really stupid and foolish!

Fan Jinhua cursed in her heart, but her face was still full of smiles.

The reason why Fan Jinhua was able to become the number one iceman in Qinghe was because she was thick-skinned and shameless.

Zhao Ying smiled apologetically: "I'm so sorry, Matchmaker Fan, my Huai'er doesn't want to get married yet. We have to wait another two years."

Zhao Ying didn't want to offend the matchmakers. After all, Huai'er's marriage in the future would still depend on the matchmakers.

Zhu Meijun said expressionlessly, "Matchmaker Fan, we have told you many times that my Huai'er's marriage is her own decision, but you just don't believe it! My Huai'er will never have trouble finding a husband. Even if she never gets married, she can still support herself."