A Happy Event in a Farming Family: Marrying a Hunter

"Sis, I'll go out and talk to her for you."

"Wait, let's take a look first." Yunlu grabbed her agitated younger brother.

Zhou Rong's mind was in turmoil, but she stubbornly held back her questions. "Mother, which family is it?"

"Master Wang!"

“Mother, no, that won’t do! Who is that Master Wang? How old is Xiao Luo? If she marries out, where will she find a good match? Mother, we can work more, please let Xiao Luo stay for a couple more years, she’ll definitely find a suitable marriage…”

"What's with that look on your face? Xiao Luo is my granddaughter. Would I harm her? What's wrong with the Wang family? If they have another son, your daughter will inherit the Wang family fortune. You'll be rich then. You're so sentimental. It doesn't matter who a woman marries. You're so short-sighted. Don't ruin your daughter's good fortune."

Zhou Rong was used to being bullied and used to only dare to bow her head and listen to being scolded, but now that her daughter's happiness was at stake, how could she tolerate it?

That was her daughter, whom she had carried for ten months and given birth to with great difficulty.

Seeing that Liu Hehua was about to leave, she blocked Liu Hehua's path and knelt down before her.

Yunluo was also surprised by her actions.

“Mother, Xiao Luo is also your granddaughter. That Wang family is rich, but how many women have he killed? If Xiao Luo marries into that family, her fate will not be good. I beg you, we will listen to you in everything from now on, just please don’t marry Xiao Luo into that family.”

"You're such a bad omen. Every family wants their daughter to be well. Those people who died before were just unlucky. That Master Wang has a strong fate, and Yunluo also has a strong fate. When the two of them are together, neither of them can bring bad luck to the other. Do you think Yunluo's body is as thin as firewood? What would anyone want with her? It was all predicted by the fortune teller that the two of them are a perfect match!"

Who would say she and that old man are a perfect match if they thought they were short-lived?

Yunlu was so angry she wanted to smash the fortune teller's head in.

Two people with tough lives getting together?

What nonsense?

Actually, Liu Hehua made up the story about her having a tough fate. If Master Wang had known that his granddaughter had a tough fate, he wouldn't have wanted her.

"Mother, I beg you..."

"Second son's wife, get up right now, don't force me to take action..."

"Grandma..." Yun Luo rushed out of the door, suppressing her disgust for Liu Hehua, "Don't hit my mother, I'll marry her!"

what?

Not only Zhou Rong, but even Yun Shaojie, who came out with her, was stunned.

He had just heard his sister cursing him as an old hag and an old man, so why was she willing to do it now?

Yunlu helped Zhou Rong up. "Grandma, I'll marry her, but you have to give my mother half of the money you get!"

"What?" Liu Hehua squinted at her granddaughter.

“Master Wang must have given you some money to marry me, right? You should give half of that money to my mother. After all, she gave birth to me, and now that I’m getting married, it’s not unreasonable for her to get some money, is it?”

"Xiao Luo, about this..."

"Mother, please listen to me." Yun Luo looked up at Zhou Rong earnestly, hoping she could understand what she meant.

Zhou Rong looked at her child, who seemed different from before. In the past, if she had encountered something like this, she would have definitely found a rope to strangle him, instead of smiling and asking for money.

Xiao Luo seemed calm, as if she had come up with a plan.

Yunluo grasped her hand at the right moment, blinked, and said, "Mother, Grandma is right. It doesn't matter who you marry."

Liu Hehua looked at Zhou Rong with a sullen expression and snorted twice, "At least you have a brain, but no money!"

"If not, then fine, Mother, why don't you go to the Prince's Mansion and ask? After all, I'm the one who married into the family, and the Prince's Mansion is so wealthy and powerful, surely they won't even give us a little bit of money?"

"You..."

Liu Hehua stopped abruptly halfway through her rant. "That little slut," she thought, "as if she had calculated it perfectly. If Zhou Rong really makes a scene at the Wang family and something happens, how can the marriage be ruined?"