Locked: God is the matchmaker, neither you nor I can escape

"Aunt Qi, are you done with your work?" Yan Yiyi walked over and greeted Aunt Qi first.

"No! Are you two going up the mountain?" Aunt Qi showed a loving smile. Seeing that the couple was still so sweet, she couldn't help feeling happy in her heart.

"Yes, I haven't hunted in the mountains for a long time, so I want to stretch my muscles." Xin Ye replied, "By the way, Aunt Qi, is Da Hu home?

I plan to ask him to go up the mountain with me. You have been working hard in the fields recently, so I want him to go hunting with me to replenish your body."

"Da Hu, he went to the fields with me, so he's not at home."

"Then I'll go to the field and ask him."

Xin Ye walked away as he spoke, his legs and feet were very nimble, Aunt Qi couldn't help but look at his healthy long legs, and smiled knowingly: "That's great, Daye's legs and feet are healed, all thanks to you~"

Aunt Qi's eyes fell on Yan Yiyi's face and she said with a smile, "It is his blessing to marry you."

Yan Yiyi nodded in agreement without any hesitation: "Aunt Qi is right, it is a blessing for him to marry me in his eight lifetimes, hehe!"

“Hahahaha…” Aunt Qi couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Yan Yiyi rolled her eyes and changed the subject, "Da Hu's father must have accumulated blessings for eight lifetimes to be able to marry Auntie!"

Hearing this, Aunt Qi's cheerful smile gradually faded, and she turned to self-deprecatingly and said, "He... must be unlucky to have married me."

"How could that be?" Yan Yiyi didn't understand where Aunt Qi's inferiority complex came from, and continued what she hadn't finished saying, "Aunt didn't remarry, stayed faithful to him, raised his son with great difficulty, and even sent his son to school...

You are such a good person, how could he be unlucky to marry you? "

"Da Hu is also my son. I didn't remarry not because I wanted to keep my virginity for him, but because I was afraid that Da Hu would be bullied. I was also afraid that if I remarried and had other children, Da Hu would be neglected and wronged. I'm not as good as you think."

Yan Yiyi's eyes lit up, and she tried to suppress the arc of her mouth: "But, isn't it a blessing for Da Hu that my aunt can do this for him and not let his son suffer?

You know, let alone remarrying, some mothers abuse their sons and don't even treat their children as human beings! Dahu's father didn't marry such a woman, and tortured his son. How can it not be his blessing?"

Aunt Qi was stunned when she heard what Yan Yiyi said. She couldn't help but think about it. The more she thought about it, the more it made sense to her.

Yan Yiyi continued: "You should know that Dahu's surname is Qi, and he is a member of the Qi family. You didn't remarry and let Dahu call him dad, change your surname, and didn't cut off the Qi family's incense... Aren't you a hero of the Qi family?

He married a wife as good as you, and he still calls it bad luck? Then what about the people I mentioned as examples? What about their men? Is it retribution? "

"Puchi!" Aunt Qi was amused.

Yan Yiyi changed the subject again: "Aunt Qi, I suddenly thought of a question. Dahu's father is not missing nor sacrificed. Suppose one day he comes back alive, but he already has a family. What will I do?

Should I follow him or stay in the village?"

The smile on Aunt Qi's face froze. How could she not have thought about this question?

In the first few years, she was sure that he was alive, but after a long time without any news of him, she had already thought he was dead. But one time, she heard people in the county discussing a character in a storybook, which was about a great general who abandoned his wife and married the daughter of his superior.

At that time, she couldn't help but identify with the person in question. What would she do if it was Dahu's father?