It seems that you are going to flee from famine, don't be anxious or panic

Matchmaker Qian hadn't expected Bai Lifen to say that. Her proud face froze for a moment, and then she said angrily, "You better think about it. The county magistrate is not someone you can afford to offend."

"Take your things and leave our house." Ning Chengyong said with a dark face.

What kind of person is this? He came to our house for no apparent reason and said some inexplicable words. He behaves in such a domineering manner. If he really wants to marry my son to her, I don’t know what kind of loss he will suffer. He will not agree to this marriage.

When Matchmaker Qian saw how determined the two were, her attitude changed instantly. She came here with a mission today and couldn't mess this up.

So he lowered his posture and said with a smile: "Sister, what are you still thinking about? We farmers don't have many opportunities to turn things around.

If your brother marries into the county magistrate's family, it would be a major event that would change the family's status. However, you two would also benefit from it, and it would also help your youngest son's studies!

They said, when your brother gets married, we can let him study in the county academy. Isn't it better than staying in the academy in town? If he passes the imperial examination in a few years, it will be a great honor for the family.

After Matchmaker Qian finished speaking, she glanced at the Ning couple. She didn't believe that these two people would give up their son's bright future for a boy.

Ning Chengyong was not very happy after hearing this, because this man was obviously well prepared and knew everything about their family situation, but they knew nothing about the county magistrate's family.

Besides, he couldn't do such a thing as using his own brother to sacrifice his son's future.

But he had no intention of saying more, so he politely declined, "The matter of marriage really needs to be decided after consulting my brother. You should go back first."

Seeing this man was so ignorant, Matchmaker Qian said with a chubby face, "Where is your brother?"

"We're going to the mountains and won't be back until dark." Ning Chengyong said indifferently.

When Matchmaker Qian heard this, she was completely furious and said with a sullen face, "Think carefully! If I go back and report this to the County Magistrate, you'll be in big trouble."

Neither the Ning couple moved. Bai Lifen even stood up and opened the door for her, and her intention to ask her to leave was obvious.

Matchmaker Qian stood up angrily and walked outside, saying firmly, "I'll put down the betrothal gifts first. You have to accept them whether you want to or not. Someone will come to pick up the bride in three days. Be prepared."

After saying that, he walked straight outside, and the coachman followed closely behind him.

Ning Chengyong didn't expect that this man was so shameless, and immediately chased after him with the things in his arms.

Luofeng Village is located in the south of Donglin Country. It is mountainous and hilly, and forests can be seen everywhere. Near their village, there are mountains connected to hills, and the terrain is undulating and varied.

On a mountain west of the village, a young man wearing gray shorts, with a somewhat cold look, elegant eyebrows and eyes, and a thin figure, was carrying a boy on his back and preparing to go down the mountain.

In Donglin Kingdom, boys are the third gender besides boys and girls. Like girls, they can adopt children. There is a flower-shaped mark on their left arm to distinguish their gender.

The boy on the boy's back was about eleven or twelve years old, and looked 50% similar to him. His facial features had not yet fully developed, but it could be seen that his facial contours were more angular than those of the boy carrying him.