The Transmigrated Farm Girl's Journey to Wealth

The arrogant Fang Laosi was itching to punch Qian. This woman, if you don't beat her for a day, she'll be climbing on the roof and tearing off the tiles.

So cheap!

"you sure?"

Qian shrank back, "Tell me, what are we going to do from now on?"

"Cold salad."

Fang Laosi didn't even want to talk to her; there was nothing to say, and they couldn't see eye to eye.

This woman is obsessed with money; doesn't she even realize she has the means to make it?

Seeing Fang Laosi enter the room, Qian was so angry she jumped up and down. This stinking man didn't care about her at all. He didn't take what she said seriously at all.

"Honey, take this fried chicken to Xiao Ning; her two kids love it too."

"Alright, Siya, we'll eat when Daddy gets back!"

"got it."

"Brother Feng, what do you think we should do about Xiao An's marriage?"

Fang Xiaoning was worried. Her mother-in-law was someone who didn't care about anything, or rather, she was a hands-off manager who said she never went out and didn't know any girls in or outside the village. She asked her to help Song An find someone suitable.

"Do you have someone in mind?" Oh right, my younger brother is also at the age where he should start looking for a partner. In a couple of years, he'll be getting married.

"There are a few families in the village who are interested in him, but it depends on his own decision, since he is the one who will spend his life with them."

"Don't worry about it for now. He's still young, so we can wait a couple of years. I'll ask him when I have time, and if he finds someone he likes, he can just tell us."

"Let's do it."

Fang Xiaoning touched her face. "Am I getting old?"

"What's wrong?"

"The children I've watched grow up are all getting married now."

Song Feng found it amusing and touched her face. "Let me take a good look. Have I aged? Hmm, you still seem very beautiful, and your face is very smooth. You're the kind of woman I like."

Was she teased again?

Song Feng held her hand and said, "When you came to our house, Xiao An was already quite old. Don't overthink it. Well, let's talk about that when our son gets married."

She could accept her son getting married, but she couldn't quite accept her daughter getting married.

"Brother Feng, do you know any decent young men who are orphans and a year or two older than our daughter?"

Song Feng had a bad feeling; his wife was starting to have wild ideas again. "What are you trying to do? Our daughter doesn't need male playmates."

"Think about it, are you willing to let her get married? Are you willing to let her serve her in-laws and follow the rules? What if she gets bullied..."

"No, I'll definitely find out more and find her a reliable family. Wait, what does this have to do with you, a little boy?"

"I want to find a young husband for my daughter. We can raise her and train her from a young age." A nurturing relationship should work.

"A child husband raised from childhood?" His wife really dared to think that way. He had never heard of such a thing in all the years he had lived in the village, but there were indeed child wives.

"Hmm, what do you think about raising a son-in-law who will live with us? When the time comes, our daughter will be marrying someone into our family. We won't lose her, and we won't have to worry about her being bullied. We can personally train and educate her from a young age. We'll definitely raise a person who is upright, responsible, and good to our daughter. What do you think? Our daughter will be with us for the rest of her life."

Women in ancient times had it tough; even establishing a household for a woman was difficult. She didn't want her daughter to be burdened by the mundane affairs of the inner quarters after marriage. Bearing children and adhering to the Three Obediences and Four Virtues were paramount.

Song Feng felt that this was something he shouldn't do; it was too shocking. However, he had to admit that he was tempted.

His wife touched his heart; she was the reason he would stay with his daughter for life.

"Let me think about it. Even if it's possible, it takes time to find the right person. It's not easy to find the right one."

“I know we can find three or four first, and then choose one from them a year later and nurture it carefully.”

"Let's see how it goes." If his mother finds out, she'll probably yell at him.

Fang Xiaoning thought she would have to persuade him for a long time, but she didn't expect him to accept it so quickly. It seems he doesn't want his daughter to get married either!

"Madam, my in-laws have sent some fried chicken."

"I'll go out now."

"My father-in-law is here, I'll go out with you."

"Hmm, it must have been Mom who fried it. Come to think of it, we haven't had it in a long time." Fried chicken, a fast food like this, is something we miss after not having it for a while.

"Xiao Ning, your mother made fried chicken and glutinous rice balls. Give them to the kids."

Fang Xiaoning picked up a piece; it was warm, with a crispy outer skin. When she bit into it, the meat inside was tender and chewy, and juices oozed out.

She gave a thumbs up, "Mom's cooking skills haven't deteriorated at all."

"Right? It smells delicious to me too. You eat a few pieces, give some to your kid. Okay, I'm going back now, I need to go back and eat chicken."

Fang Xiaoning, who was just about to eat her second piece: ...

She looked at Song Feng with a wronged expression.

"Eat, you eat. If you're not full, we'll have someone fry more later." Song Feng handed her the chicken wings.

Fang Youcai looked at them and felt a toothache. "Let's go!"