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Jiang San squatted in his small room and ate up the grilled fish that Jiuli gave him. He touched his stomach and fell asleep early. In his dreams, Jiuli came to welcome him and he started crying while laughing.

"Little one, don't go out for the next two days. Take good care of yourself." Jiang's father frowned at Jiang San who came out. How could he satisfy the village chief like this? He threw a bottle of facial cream to Jiang San with a painful look.

"This is what your eldest sister bought from town for me to wipe my face. Please wipe it well. You are getting married soon, so you have to look beautiful." Jiang's father said with a loving look on his face.

"Thanks, father, son." Jiang San lowered his head, his ears slightly flushed, and he was thinking of someone else.

"Well," Jiang's father nodded. It seemed that Jiang San had accepted his fate. That was good. "When you have the meal ready, I will go out and buy you a piece of red cloth to make a veil."

Without waiting for Jiang San to reply, Jiang's father went out with the copper coins.

At the entrance of Taohua Village, a group of idle men chatting saw the official media coming. Behind them were two horse-drawn carriages. The carriages were buried very deep in the ground, and it was obvious that there were a lot of things. They stretched their necks to watch.

"Hey, which kid is so promising that he is favored by a nobleman in the city?" the talkative man from the Guihua family shouted loudly.

"Who knows this? Maybe he just passed by. In our village, who doesn't know that the third son of the Jiang family is as handsome as a young master?" The person who spoke scratched his head and continued to embroider the insole.

Jiang's father was cracking melon seeds and pretending not to hear anything. It had nothing to do with him anyway. It was impossible for Jiang San to do that.

The official media stopped in front of the crowd.

"I'm from the government office in Mingfeng Town. You all call me Matchmaker Song. Do you know how to get to the Jiang family?" Matchmaker Song on the left was graceful, with a thin waist and long legs, and was extremely charming.

Yes, it’s a man, a man!!!

"Which Jiang family?" Hmm? Jiang family? "Jiang family leader is here, just ask him." He pushed the person out while speaking.

"Oh my, look at this man wearing gold and silver, he looks so rich." Matchmaker Song praised Jiang's father so much that he felt he was the most beautiful man in the world.

Without paying any attention to what the old men said, Jiang's father brought Matchmaker Song to his home, completely unaware of the flash of disgust in Matchmaker Song's eyes.

"What did you say?" She thought that a rich young man had taken a fancy to her daughter and her face was twitching with smiles. But when she heard Jiang San, her confused mind became clear.

"A noble lady in the city fell ill a few days ago. It is said that she was the noble lady of your son Wang," Matchmaker Song said in a low voice, but it was not difficult to find that there was guilt in her eyes.

"Jiang Dalang, the betrothal gift given by that nobleman is probably enough to sell you all," Matchmaker Song continued.

Silver? Jiang's father's eyes lit up, but he hesitated. Jiang San couldn't leave Taohua Village.

Seeing that Jiang's father was moved, Matchmaker Song and the matchmaker next to him continued to speak in exaggerated ways.

"Agree, agree. You can take the person away today. I just don't know where that noble family lives." Father Jiang was coaxed into agreeing repeatedly, but he still kept some caution.

"The nobleman said that Taohua Village has nice scenery, so he lives here." Song the matchmaker said, laughing, "What about the engagement letter?"

Matchmaker Song extended her hand toward Jiang's father.

"Okay, okay," Jiang's father handed the engagement letter to Matchmaker Song.

"Then we won't disturb Mrs. Jiang anymore," Matchmaker Song said as she looked at the matchmaker next to her.

"Goodbye, come again next time." Father Jiang saw the two out the door, got on the carriage and then returned to the yard.

"It's done." Song the matchmaker touched the ten taels of silver in her arms. He deserved the money! "Let's go back and report."

"Yeah." The person next to him responded, and the carriage drove away. Matchmaker Song's laughter could still be heard.

Inside the Jiang family's courtyard, Jiang's father kept rubbing his hands as he looked at the four boxes in front of him. Would they be discovered if he hid two items?

When I opened the box while I was alone at home, I felt dazzled. This was truly a huge investment.

Three boxes were filled with fine cloth and fruits of various colors. The last one contained a beautiful phoenix crown, a fine cloth wedding dress, and gold bracelets.

She hid the four gold bracelets unconsciously. When she came out again, Jiang's mother and Jiang Daya were circling the box.

On this day, the laughter of a villain was heard in the Jiang family. On the second day, the village chief suffered a critical blow and his third husband was gone!

"Mistress? Why are you out?" Father Jiang smiled, which was rare. "Take a good rest. When you get married, remember that daddy treated you well. You have to give daddy two more of those gold bracelets."

Father Jiang said in a low voice, and Jiang San nodded subconsciously. Then he thought, that's not right, where did the gold bracelet come from?

No matter what Jiang San thought, Jiang's father and mother treated Jiang San better, as if they were his ancestors. They just thought that the noble man was gone and had not been sold again.

After dinner, Jiang San came to their secret base again.

"Miss Yu," she stood beside Jiuli with brisk steps.

"You're here?" Jiuli looked back, "It's a little early today."

Jiuli stretched out her hand, and Jiang San took it.

"Am I going to marry you soon?" Jiang San thought of the gold bracelet in Jiang's father's mouth. The village chief was reluctant to give it away, so it could only be given by her when she proposed marriage.

"Yes, I will marry you once the house in the west of the village is built." Jiuli held Jiang San's hand tightly with a gentle look in her eyes.

"Cunxi?" Jiang San looked at Jiuli, his eyes full of emotion, "Miss Yu, there is no need to go to such great lengths."

"After you get married, of course you need to have enough food and clothes. Otherwise, how could I let you suffer with me?" Jiuli chuckled.

"Then I'll wait for Miss Yu to marry me." Jiang San lowered his head, his ears flushed, his face felt like it was on fire, and he was shy.

"I won't let you wait long," Jiuli picked up the hair by Jiang San's ear, "I have a big family, you just need to care about me."

"Miss Yu is my wife, so naturally I care about her." The words "wife" sounded particularly pleasant when Jiang San pronounced them.

"That's fine." Jiuli touched Jiang Sanshou.

"I should go back. It's not appropriate for new people to meet." Jiang San hesitated, and finally opened his arms to hug Jiuli, "Ms. Yu."

"Go back." Jiuli patted Jiang San's shoulder.

From that day on, the vacant land in the west of Taohua Village was bought by someone. The women in the village who had nothing to do were busy there, and the men were cooking.

As the summer passed, a beautiful courtyard house appeared in front of everyone, wondering whose house it was.

Then Jiang San got married, and they knew that Jiang San was actually the man of this house. The Jiang family was overwhelmed by envious eyes, and they wished they could take his place.

"Jiang San, you are so lucky. You must be well in the future." The speaker was Jiang San's best friend Liu Si.

"Yeah." Jiang San nodded vigorously. The front was surrounded by red, and the red veil fell down.