A Happy Event in a Farming Family: Marrying a Hunter

Grandma Yun was furious. "Zhou Rong, why don't you discipline your daughter properly!"

Zhou Rong was unusually silent.

Tonight, she was heartbroken.

What did you get in return for helping to find Xiao Cong?

She was bitten, and both she and her daughter were framed. Her mother scolded her, but her father remained silent. She could endure such injustice, but Xiao Luo could not.

Yunlu smiled, her mother unusually not being a pushover. "Xiaocong, I'll have Xiaoran put Pangdun down. You call it, and if it comes with you, it's yours, how about that?"

"Okay." Yun Cong stared at the fat guy lying on the ground, bared his teeth and bared his teeth, but the fat guy didn't react.

"Wangcai!" Yun Cong was furious. He clenched his fist, picked up a stick from the ground, and prepared to poke the dog. Before he could get there, Fatty seemed to have anticipated it and charged at him, barking fiercely as if he wanted to devour Yun Cong.

Yun Cong was terrified and shrank behind the old lady.

"Fatty!" Xiaoyu called softly, and Fatty immediately went over happily, wagging his tail.

The Yun family members looked extremely grim. The old lady refused to believe it and rushed over to grab the puppy. Fatty barked at her again, scaring her into retreating.

“It’s settled. The second wife and her family will help look for the dog, Xiao Cong. Since the Qin family’s children like it, we can give the dog to them and buy a new one later,” Yun Lai said.

Yunlu secretly grumbled to herself.

This is the kind of person who is kind after the fact.

Yun Luo wasn't one to back down easily either. "Sir, you're mistaken. The dog wasn't given to us by you. If you think you can call it back, then call it back. I won't stop you. But today, since we helped you find the person and the dog, you should also show your appreciation, in case word gets out..."

Yunlai was furious.

If he could be called back, would he still say that?

However, his pride wouldn't allow him to argue with Yun Luo so much. Yun Lai said with a stern face, "I know. Your mother helped the family today. The wife of the child, clear out the vegetable garden in the backyard and give them half of it."

"Thank you, sir!" Yun Luo said sweetly, knowing that saying something nice wouldn't kill her.

The Yun family members returned home with heavy hearts, while Yun Luo was overjoyed. "Mother, you and Xiao Jie should go back quickly, it's almost dawn."

"Okay, we'll be going now."

Xiao Ran and Xiao Yu were overjoyed to get a puppy. When they got home, they made a bed for the little chubby boy and watched him fall asleep before they would go to bed with him.

The next morning, the three people in the house got up late, but Qin Zheng didn't wake them. He went to the kitchen to cook porridge and then made a wheelbarrow in the yard. By the time Yunluo and the children woke up, the porridge was ready and the wheelbarrow was done.

After dinner, the family of four went to deliver the wheelbarrow.

When Zhou Rong saw the wheelbarrow, she kept praising it. Knowing that Qin Zheng had specially made it for her, she was so happy that she didn't know what to say.

Even if he were a real son-in-law, he wouldn't be any better. She looked at Xiao Zheng and was becoming more and more satisfied. Even Yun Shaojie felt that it was a great honor to have such a capable brother-in-law.

"Hey, let's have lunch here, Xiang, and have a family reunion meal."

Qin Zheng glanced at Yun Luo, "Okay."

Zhou Rong was observant. Last night, she noticed that Xiao Zheng was worried about Xiao Luo and even brought her clothes when he went out, afraid that she would catch a cold. She began to think about it.

This child has a kind heart, treats others well, and treats Xiao Luo even better.

But is it because Xiao Luo is at his house right now? Or is it because of something else?

Even she, who had been through it all, was a little confused at this moment. "Xiao Zheng, the jacket that your mother made for you will be ready in a few days. Let Xiao Luo measure your feet and we'll get you a pair of shoes."

Yunlu laughed, "Mother and I thought of the same thing. Mother can make it for herself or Xiaojie, and I can make it for Brother Qin. I've already measured the dimensions."

Zhou Rong's eyes flickered.

This silly child, do you even know what it means when girls in the village make shoes for their husbands?

"Alright, you and Mother go to the kitchen and lend a hand."

"to make."

The mother and daughter went inside. Zhou Rong closed the door and whispered, "Xiao Luo, how are things between you and Xiao Zheng?"

"Great?"

"That's not what I'm asking. You spend every day and night with him, do you... what are your feelings for him?"

Yunlu suddenly fell silent, then quickly smiled again, "Mother, what are you saying? Don't you know about Brother Qin and me? Brother Qin has been kind to me. I only think about earning money so that Brother Qin's family can have a better life."

"Why are you so stubborn? That's true, but Xiao Zheng is a good person. Besides, no one has ever seen his ex-wife. Why don't you think about it..."

"mother."

Yunlu felt empty inside. "Brother Qin is good to me, but not in the way you described."

Sometimes, she has a bad feeling about him; other times, they are distant, like two unrelated people.

Zhou Rong also sensed something, sighed, and stopped asking questions. "Xiao Luo, go to your Uncle Lu's house and bring back a piece of tofu."

"Sigh." When Yunluo went out, Qin Zheng had already chopped firewood and gone to the river to fetch water. As for Xiao Jie, since his sister and brother-in-law had come, he didn't have much to do and could only take care of his two little nephews.

The Lu family and the Yun family are in opposite directions and quite far apart. When Yunluo returned after buying tofu, her third uncle, Yungui, was playing music under a tree in the middle of the village.

"You wouldn't believe it, in the towns outside, a steamed bun is this big. If you take a bite, you could choke to death. And those dogs eat only white rice. They live much better lives than us."

“Yunnan and Guizhou, don’t just talk about these things. Tell us how to make money so we can follow you and earn a living.”

Yun Gui shook his head and clicked his tongue twice. "No, our village is a poor, remote place. It's nothing special. If we want to earn money, we have to go out. You know, back then, I led more than twenty people to do it..."

He was halfway through his performance when he saw Yun Luo sitting on the opposite rock, smiling at him, and a chill ran down his spine.

"Xiao Luo, what are you doing there? Aren't you going home?"

That brat is affecting his performance.

Yun Luo suppressed a laugh, "I'm not very worldly, let me hear what my third uncle has to say."

The steamed bun he was gesturing with looked like a bucket; it was the kind of bun that could choke someone to death if you ate it.

For some reason, Yun Gui felt like he was being seen through by Yun Luo's gaze. He couldn't continue, "We're a bunch of grown men talking here, what are you doing causing trouble, you little brat? Go back, go back."

Yunlu couldn't listen anymore either. There were cows flying all over the sky. "Third Uncle, I know you've made a lot of money, but people always have to work. You should learn from your eldest brother and find a job in town. Otherwise, one day, your dream will just be a pipe dream!"

"You brat, what dreams are you talking about? You don't know anything. Let's continue." Yun Gui was chatting away enthusiastically.

Yun Luo returned to the Yun family home. Qin Zheng brought back water and was in the house tending the chicken coop with Yun Shaojie. She greeted him and went into the kitchen, where Zhao Chunzhi and her mother were.

"Third aunt?"

"Xiao Luo, your third aunt is here to ask you, how much did you and your mother sell those purses for? Did you make any money?"