The arrogant little husband is desperately flirting with the hunter

Zhao Guizhi said that the more she listened, the more she felt something was wrong, but she never expected it to be Zhang Yiju.

After all, everyone in the surrounding villages who knows their two families should know that Xiao Ge'er was once engaged to Zhang Yiyu.

Not only did the breakup not go well, but Zhang Yiju also later...

Even a person as good-tempered as Zhao Guizhi couldn't help but get angry at this moment. Was this matchmaker Wang here to propose marriage or to cause bad luck?

That guy got engaged twice and broke off the engagement twice. How dare such a bastard call himself a scholar?

He actually dared to think about her third sister now. Zhao Guizhi would rather marry her third sister to that rogue Zhang Yiming than to this scumbag Zhang Yiju.

"Matchmaker Wang, I won't keep you here. There's nothing to discuss here."

"Hey, daughter-in-law of the Yan family, listen to me. This scholar is handsome and well-educated. He is willing to pay a five-liang betrothal gift and has promised that he will not take a concubine in the future. At most, he can have a maid..." Matchmaker Wang tried her best to persuade.

"Think about it carefully. Eleven mu of land is worth nearly a hundred taels of silver. You don't have to pay taxes. The annual output of the land is yours. You can earn two taels of silver a month. If you pass the imperial examination, you will get more."

Zhao Guizhi didn't want to hear her say that. "You should keep this person for your family. My family doesn't want him. Get out of here."

"Daughter-in-law of the Yan family, don't be impulsive. This may be the only chance for your third sister to become the wife of an official. At least ask her if she is willing."

Matchmaker Wang was not going to give up so easily. She stretched her neck and shouted into the courtyard, "Third sister, come out and listen to the family that Auntie has found for you."

"What are you shouting for?" Zhao Guizhi looked unhappy. How could this person be so ignorant of the rules? Since ancient times, parents' decisions have been the final say. Even if the parents are open-minded and agree to let their daughter make the decision, there is no reason for them to say it in front of outsiders.

"If you yell again, I'll kick you out." Zhao Guizhi said as she went to find a broom: "You want to be a matchmaker, then be a matchmaker. Are you going to force me to do this?"

Yan Sanmei had been listening in the backyard for a while. She found that Matchmaker Wang was really annoying, so without her mother having to do anything, she took out the broom used to sweep the chicken coop in the backyard and hit Matchmaker Wang with it.

"Get out of here. I don't have a manure pond at home. Don't throw your shit here. I find it disgusting."

Matchmaker Wang had heard people say that Yan Sanmei was a powerful person, but she didn't take it seriously. After all, a teenage girl is at her most shy age and she wouldn't believe a few benefits.

She never expected that this girl would not play by the rules and actually kicked her out like this.

"Okay, your family is too proud, so don't even think of me being a matchmaker for your family in the future." Matchmaker Wang ran out after being slapped, but she still shouted.

"No need, keep the stinking shit for yourself."

Yan Sanmei wanted to curse again, but a few men happened to pass by here on their way back from the fields. Zhao Guizhi quickly pulled Sanmei back and said, "Alright, just chase them away. Don't yell anymore."

Everyone was laughed at.

Matchmaker Wang left cursing, but Yan Sanmei was still very angry. She really wished she was a man so she could beat that guy up. How could there be such a shameless person?

She felt sick and unlucky at the thought of him proposing marriage, and sat down on the steps at the door. She got up reluctantly only when Zhao Guizhi asked her to go into the yard.

Just as she was about to turn around, she saw a head popping out from behind the jujube tree. Zhang Yiming raised his eyebrows at her and said, "Third sister, who offended you?"

Yan Sanmei glared at him and said, "It's none of your business."

Seeing Yan Sanmei was about to leave, Zhang Yiming quickly called her: "Hey, tell me, I'll help you deal with him."

"Your good cousin, go and clean up." After saying that, she stepped into the yard.

There is not a single good person in the Zhang family. Zhang Yiju is disgusting, and Zhang Yiming is also annoying.

The annoying Zhang Yiming touched his nose and wondered why the third sister disliked him so much? He had just been rude twice.

She glanced at the matchmaker Wang who had already walked away and roughly understood what was going on. She immediately felt that Zhang Yiju was shameless. Such a hypocrite was not worthy of the third sister.

But to deal with Zhang Yiyu...this requires long-term planning.

At noon, Yan Zhennan, who had been working in the fields, and Yan Zhengdao, who had been playing chess, came back to eat. Zhao Guizhi told them about Wang the matchmaker's coming.

Yan Zhengdao also frowned after hearing this: "You are right to disagree. That Zhang Yiyu is not a good one."

Yan Zhennan didn’t have the good temper of his father. He slammed the table and stood up: “I’m going to skin that scum today.”

"Why are you banging the table?" Zhao Guizhi stood on tiptoe to pull Yan Zhennan's ear: "Go beat him up, Third Sister's reputation is gone."

"No." Yan Sanmei glanced at her second brother and said, "At worst, I won't get married. I'll let my second brother support me in the future."

"I will take care of you." Yan Zhennan didn't even have time to care about the pain in his ears. He patted his chest hard and said, "Second brother will take care of you from now on."

Zhao Guizhi was so angry that she laughed, "You should support yourself first. You are such a loser. The new clothes he wore last time were bought by Qingyun, right? You are eating other people's things and using their money. What have you bought for him?"

Yan Zhennan didn't feel ashamed at all, and said happily with a curled mouth: "I gave him happiness."

After all, every time he goes to the county town now, Ayun is very happy and always has a smile on his face, unlike before when he always had a stern face, which inexplicably gave people a feeling that he had seen through the world and had nothing to live for.

However, these words sounded a bit strange to those who had experienced this. Yan Zhengdao coughed lightly and said, "Sit down and eat."

Zhao Guizhi even slapped him on the back and said, "Stop talking nonsense to me in the future. Your third sister is still here."

Yan Sanmei: “…” What does it have to do with her?

Yan Zhennan: “…” What did I say?

After lunch, Zhao Guizhi cleaned up the kitchen and walked under the eaves while wiping her hands.

At this time, the third sister went to the river to wash clothes, and Yan Zhennan said he wanted to catch some snails, so he followed her.

The two children were not at home, so Zhao Guizhi spoke helplessly: "Today, my third sister took a broom and beat matchmaker Wang out of the yard. Many people saw it. I wonder how the villagers will make up this story."

Yan Zhengdao doesn't have as many worries as Zhao Guizhi now. It's not that he doesn't care about his children, but he has heard a lot of things when chatting with those men recently.

His mood has also changed a lot. This person is easy to be bullied, so there is nothing wrong with being a little stronger.

Just like his brother Xiao, who was tortured by Chu Lao Er in the past, but once he changed his temper, the situation changed.

There is only one girl in the Yan family. It would be better if she is strong enough so that she won’t be bullied in the future.

As for being framed...the mouth is on someone else's face, there's no point for them to worry about it.

"Relax, there are always reasonable people." Yan Zhengdao comforted them, even though he knew in his heart that the villagers would not be able to say anything nice.

But living in the village, gossip is inevitable. After a while, if something else happens, naturally no one will mention it.

Zhao Guizhi sighed again: "It's all troublesome."