Tianshui County is economically backward and the relative wage level is not high.

Tong Qiaohui's son works as a security guard in the county town. His monthly salary of 1,800 yuan, after deducting rent and daily expenses, doesn't leave much money. He can only make ends meet for himself.

But this is better than staying in my hometown in the countryside and farming.

Qinghe Village is a poor village, and the average annual income of farmers is less than 3,000 yuan.

Therefore, many young people now are unwilling to stay in rural areas and farm, and would rather leave their hometowns to work and seek a way to survive.

Tong Qiaohui was very excited when she heard Qin Manxiang say that his son could earn so much money on the construction site.

"Is there still a shortage of people at Dasong's construction site? Can we let him take my Xiaolong with him after the Chinese New Year? Anyway, he has no future if he stays in the county."

Qin Manxiang tidied her hair proudly, "I turned around and asked Dasong whether their construction site was difficult to enter. When we went there, Dasong even gave the foreman two cigarettes and a bottle of wine.

If the foreman hadn't seen our Dasong as an honest man with a strong body, he might not have been able to hire him."

Two cigarettes are not cheap, but thinking of earning more than 4,000 yuan a month, Tong Qiaohui gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, ask Dasong to ask for help. If you can really get in, we will give you two cigarettes."

Although Shen Qiuqiu had been concentrating on driving, the two of them spoke very loudly, and it was difficult not to hear them.

She held the steering wheel and couldn't help but sigh in her heart. She didn't expect that the work of picking up sand and ash at the construction site would be so deeply involved.

Qin Manxiang, who was in the back seat, suddenly raised her voice and asked Shen Qiuqiu, "Xiaohua, you have worked in a big city before and you are a college student. Can you make a lot of money in a month?"

Shen Qiuqiu already had a monthly salary of over 10,000 yuan when she left her job, but she couldn't tell them the truth, otherwise there might be some gossip in the village.

She smiled and answered vaguely: "The expenses in the city are high, and the income is not much, otherwise I wouldn't go back to my hometown to farm."

Seeing that she was unwilling to say more, Qin Manxiang didn't ask any more questions, and instead asked: "By the way, Xiaohua, what do you belong to?"

Shen Qiuqiu suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart, but she could only answer honestly: "Auntie, I was born in 1992 and am a monkey."

Her birthday is in December, making her imaginary age twenty-four and her actual age twenty-three.

Qin Manxiang counted with her fingers, and said in surprise: "Oh, it's already twenty-four, and this year happens to be the year of one's birth year.

You'll be twenty-five this year, do you have anyone to talk to?

Our family is Dasong, who is two years younger than you. Look, your daughter is already so old, so you have to hold on tight. If you wait two more years, she will become an old girl."

She said it more tactfully. In rural areas, it is rare to find a girl who is not married at the age of 24.

Shen Qiuqiu is already a real old girl in their eyes.

But this is just their idea. Twenty-three-year-old Shen Qiuqiu feels that she is still a little girl and has not yet considered the subject of dating.

She considered her words in her mind and replied: "My grandma said I'm still young and don't have to worry."

I originally thought that if I moved grandma out, they wouldn't say anything.

Unexpectedly, Qin Manxiang was ignorant. He slapped his thigh and said loudly: "Oh my God, you are almost twenty-five years old, how young are you?"

Your grandma is really generous. If my girl was still twenty-five years old and not married, I would have been anxious and angry."

Shen Qiuqiu smiled and said nothing. While ensuring safety, she silently stepped on the accelerator and accelerated the speed of the car.

But once the chat box is opened, it can no longer be contained.

Qin Manxiang sat up straight and started talking.

"Xiaohua, don't think your aunt is too nosy. You really need to be more careful about the person you're talking to.

You said that you are already twenty-five years old, and if you have been with someone for a year and a half, you will be twenty-six when you get married, and you will not be twenty-seven or eighty-years-old when you get pregnant and have a baby.

People said on TV that this is called advanced maternal age, which is not good for adults and children."

Seeing that Shen Qiuqiu had no reaction while driving the car, she added: "Although you have studied for a few more years, don't set your sights too high, don't be too picky, just find someone with similar conditions.

By the way, what are you looking for?"

Shen Qiuqiu sighed helplessly and replied bravely: "I don't have any specific requirements, as long as it's suitable."

Qin Manxiang was waiting for her here. When she heard what she said, she immediately said: "Hey, what a coincidence. My family has a nephew who is born in the year of the Horse. He is two years older than you, and he doesn't have a partner either.

The young man is a doctor at the county's traditional Chinese medicine hospital, and he has an iron rice bowl. His salary is several thousand a month.

I think you two are quite suitable. How about I call him to my house one day and you two can meet and see if it can work out."

Shen Qiuqiu took a deep breath and politely refused: "Aunt, thank you for your kindness, but I don't want to find a partner yet."

Qin Manxiang didn't respond, and asked: "Why don't you want to look for it? You are twenty-five years old and you still don't look for it. How long do you want to delay it?"

Shen Qiuqiu continued to press the accelerator to accelerate, regretting why she didn't turn on the radio when she got in the car.

Tong Qiaohui pulled Qin Manxiang's sleeve awkwardly and whispered: "Stop saying a few words. How can you introduce someone to someone like this? This little girl is thin-skinned. You think they are all like you, skinless and shameless." ."

Qin Manxiang thought about it, covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Hey, look at me, that's all I was talking about. Why am I talking to a little girl like this? I'll go talk to her grandma tomorrow. "

Tong Qiaohui curled her lips, "I don't like your nephew at all. It's useless to tell anyone."

The white car drove on the winding mountain road and soon arrived at Qinghe Village.

Seeing the houses in Qinghe Village from a distance, Shen Qiuqiu breathed a long sigh of relief. He had never felt that the road home was so long.

The usual fifteen-minute journey took her only ten minutes to get there today.

She drove Qin Manxiang and Tong Qiaohui to her door.

Xiaobao in Qin Manxiang's arms had fallen asleep on the road, and his two little hands were still holding tightly the banana given by Shen Qiuqiu.

Shen Qiuqiu got out of the car again to help them get their backpacks, and also helped deliver Qin Manxiang's backpack to her home.

Qin Manxiang now treated Shen Qiuqiu as her niece-in-law, and greeted her very warmly: "Xiaohua, thank you so much for today. Come in and sit for a while, and have dinner at my house tonight."

Shen Qiuqiu quickly declined, "Auntie, don't sit down anymore. My grandma is still waiting for me at home. You can take the child back to the house to rest. I will come to your house to play another day when I am free."

Qin Manxiang didn't press any further, and just said with a meaningful smile: "Okay, I'll drop by your house in two days and have a chat with your grandma."

Shen Qiuqiu got into the car, started the car quickly, and almost ran away.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

Suddenly I realized that today is Valentine’s Day~

Ours is a farming story, and the male protagonist is still making soy sauce, and there is no way to make sweets.

Haha, let’s take a look at the social death scene where the heroine was forced to get married~

Happy Valentine's Day, fairies~(*^▽^*)
Chapter completed!