Dressed as a farmer's widow, she brought her daughter to stock up on food and reached the top

Xiuying and Awang exchanged a glance, and as if by telepathy, they quietly walked to the corner of Ma Ergun's house and carefully listened in. Xiuying pressed her ear tightly against the wall, while Awang half-crouched, not daring to breathe, for fear of being discovered by making any noise.

Wang Fuping widened his eyes and asked his daughter Ma Caifeng with a suspicious look on his face: "My daughter, is this news accurate?" Her voice was full of doubt and disbelief, and her brows were tightly furrowed.

"Mother, how could I lie to you!" Ma Caifeng put her hands on her hips, her face full of pride. "You don't know, Yang Qingfeng bought a piece of fine cloth and asked Aunt Li to make a dress for a girl. The size is almost the same as my body shape."

As she spoke, she twisted her body as if she had already put on the new clothes.

Wang Fuping couldn't believe it after hearing this, and kept muttering, "Yang Qingfeng is a handsome, hardworking, and educated man, how could he be interested in someone as lazy and greedy as you?"

She shook her head, her face full of disbelief: "Oh my God! My daughter is extremely lazy on weekdays. She would never sit if she can lie down, and would never stand if she can sit."

She's got a mind like a honeycomb, full of tricks, even worse than her father. Yang Qingfeng is such a good kid, well-educated, hardworking, and down-to-earth. How could he fall for my girl?

Did all that studying ruin her brain? Or has she been blinded by greed? This is so strange, is there some misunderstanding? No, I have to think about this carefully. I don't want my daughter to suffer any loss, and I don't want to delay Yang Qingfeng.

"Mom, what are you talking about!" Ma Caifeng was unhappy and said with a pout, "Maybe Yang Qingfeng likes me like this!" After that, she gave Wang Fuping a coquettish look.

Wang Fuping sighed helplessly and said, "My dear, even if this is true, you must change your lazy habits in the future and don't let Yang Qingfeng look down on you."

Her eyes were filled with worry and a hint of anticipation. After all, Yang Qingfeng was Xiuying's biological sister. If she really let her daughter marry into the family, Xiuying would have to rely on them for everything.

But looking at her daughter's behavior, Wang Fuping shook her head. She didn't want to become enemies with Xiuying instead of being able to be her in-laws.

Xiuying, standing outside the courtyard, had been intently eavesdropping on the conversation inside the house. When she heard the shocking news that Yang Qingfeng liked Ma Caifeng, she felt a buzzing in her head, as if struck by thunder.

Xiuying's eyes instantly widened, her mouth dropped open, and she froze in shock. The next second, her legs gave way, and she fell uncontrollably, her body tumbling backwards as she cried out, "Ouch!"

At this critical moment, Awang was quick to act and supported Xiuying.

"Aunt Xiuying, please be careful!" Awang shouted anxiously, his voice changing in tone.

Xiuying leaned on Awang, breathing heavily, and muttered to herself while panting: "How is this possible, how is this possible..."

Seeing Xiuying's panic, Awang couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Aunt Xiuying, your reaction is too big, it's like the sky is falling."

Xiuying rolled her eyes at Awang in annoyance: "What do you know, kid?"

Xiuying finally managed to steady herself and after calming down, she looked at Awang and asked him mysteriously, "Awang, do you want to see Ma Caifeng the moment you open your eyes when you wake up in the morning?" There was a hint of teasing in Xiuying's eyes.

When Awang heard this, he shook his head violently like a rattle, like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

"No, no, no, I don't want to do it, not even if you kill me!" Awang shook his head desperately with a terrified expression.

Xiuying curled her lips and frowned as she said, "I can't understand why Qingfeng would like a girl like Ma Caifeng. Look at him, if he really marries that lazy and troublesome girl home, won't the whole family be in chaos?" Xiuying put her hands on her hips, her face full of confusion and worry.

"That's right!" Awang quickly agreed. "Whoever marries someone like Ma Caifeng will be in trouble! Yang Qingfeng is such a smart man, how could he be so confused this time?"

Awang now felt that Xiuying’s reaction just now was not funny, and he also started to worry about Yang Qingfeng.

Xiuying sighed and said, "I hope this is just a misunderstanding, otherwise Qingfeng will suffer in the future."

She shook her head helplessly, pulled Awang slowly away from the courtyard wall of Ma Ergun's house, and walked towards Aunt Li's house. Since Yang Qingfeng asked Aunt Li to make clothes for the girl he liked, Aunt Li must know.

Butcher Li went out with a group of strong men to deliver sweet potatoes. At home, Aunt Li was carefully cutting the fine cloth that Yang Qingfeng had sent.

Just then, Xiuying came with Awang in a hurry and looked anxious.

There were a few beads of sweat on Xiuying's forehead, and Awang was also panting.

Before entering the door, Xiuying shouted loudly, "Aunt Li, are you home?" Her voice was full of anxiety.

When Aunt Li heard the sound, she quickly put down the cloth in her hand, came out and said, "Hey, hey, what's going on? Xiuying, look how anxious you are." Aunt Li looked at them with a puzzled look.

Xiuying didn't bother to wipe the sweat off her forehead. She quickly walked into the house and asked nervously, "Aunt Li, do you know that Qingfeng has a girl he likes?"

Her eyes were full of eagerness and curiosity as she stared at Aunt Li.

Seeing Xiuying so anxious, Aunt Li hurriedly said, "Xiuying, Qingfeng has a crush on a girl, but I don't know who she is. He made the clothes by cutting them into ropes to the girl's size, but I accidentally dropped it.

I estimated that the girl's figure was similar to that of the Ma family's daughter, so I asked Ma Caifeng to measure her."

Aunt Li said this while waving her hands helplessly, with a look of guilt on her face.

"Oh, how could you be so careless!" Xiuying stamped her feet anxiously. "What should I do now? What if I make a mistake? It would be a joke!"

Aunt Li was also panicked. She said, "I didn't think too much about it at the time. I just wanted to measure it first. Who knew it would turn out like this?"

Seeing Xiuying so nervous, Aunt Li knew that the girl from the Ma family must have misunderstood.

Ah Wang was confused and couldn't help asking, "Aunt Xiuying, what's going on?"

He didn't understand whether Yang Qingfeng liked Ma Caifeng or not?

Xiuying glared at him angrily and said, "Don't ask too many questions, you little kid!"