Matchmaker Zhang and Shen Wani walked out of the yard and walked to the Zhong family's old house.

The old house of the Zhong family is located near the entrance of the village. When Mr. Zhong first became prosperous, he built the house into a blue brick house. It is the best house in the village. More than ten years later, except for some old houses, everything else is in good condition.

At this time, there was a simple carriage parked at the gate of the Zhong family's old house. Many villagers were standing around it, and the village chief was also here.

Next to the carriage stood an old and sad woman, with almost white hair, well-dressed clothes, and an aura surrounding her body, like an old lady from a wealthy family. She was Mrs. Zhong, Mr. Zhong's first wife.

Next to her stood a pale, frail young man. He had clear and handsome features, was tall and thin, wore a white brocade robe, and looked like a wealthy young master. His name was Zhong Zhouyi.

Next to them stood two maids and two boys.

There was also an old woman, who was taking the key to open the door of the Zhong family's old house.

While waiting, Mrs. Zhong walked towards the village chief and said, "Brother, when you come back this time, we won't leave again. We will be in trouble in the future."

The village chief said politely, "I would like to ask, why did my brother and sister come back with their grandson?"

The groove on Mrs. Zhong's face was filled with sorrow, and she said sadly, "My grandson is not in good health. I brought him back to recuperate."

Shen Wani smiled lightly and looked in one direction, "Isn't it far away in the horizon and right in front of you?"

Thinking like this, Shen Wani quickly said to the matchmaker Zhang next to her, "Aunt Zhang, it seems that Zhong Zhouyi is not married yet. Why don't you go and be a matchmaker for him? The Zhong family is so rich, if you can find a wife for Zhong Zhouyi

If you have a good wife, you will definitely have a lot of matchmaking money."

Mrs. Zhong nodded to the village chief and led the people through the door.

Shen Ruoxi took three breaths with each step and couldn't carry it anymore. When she saw Shen Ruohao nearby, she put the bag on her shoulder on the ground and shouted, "Shen Ruohao, come here."

Shen Ruoxi looked at Shen Ruohao who was limping in front of him. His temper was somewhat similar to that of his own brother, but it would be more honest to suppress him with force.

When Shen Ruoxi saw this, she pointed at Shen Ruohao's back and said angrily, "Shen Ruohao, do you believe I will beat you?"

Shen Ruohao cursed, you are so powerful that you can't carry a cloth bag? You are useless! She cursed and walked towards Shen Ruoxi, "What is in this cloth bag?"

Shen Wani stood outside the crowd, watching the scene, secretly recalling her past life——

There was no more excitement to see, and the villagers slowly dispersed.

Now Shen Ruoxi has no way to marry that person, but Zhong Zhouyi is in the same situation as that sick man, and Shen Ruoxi is in the same situation when she marries him. Old Mrs. Zhong likes Zhong Zhouyi so much, and if she is killed by Shen Ruoxi, Shen Ruoxi will definitely not have an easy time.

, this can be regarded as correcting the diverged future.

Mrs. Zhong nodded, "Thank you."

The stepwife was making trouble in the big house every day, and Mrs. Zhong was very annoyed. Later, the doctor concluded that Zhong Zhouyi would not live for more than half a year. Mrs. Zhong suddenly lost her fighting spirit, and simply took her grandson back to the old house, letting her

Zhong Zhouyi lived the rest of his life well.

After Zhong Zhouyi returned to the village, he did live a peaceful life. Half a year later, he died as the doctor diagnosed him.

Seeing that Matchmaker Zhang was moved, Shen Wani continued to persuade her, "Don't harm a good girl like Zhong Zhouyi. It's best to find him a girl who is strong-willed and can bear the trouble."

From beginning to end, no one from the Zhong family came back.

With so many people watching, Shen Ruoxi naturally wouldn't say it was rice. She said vaguely, "You'll know after you take it back and open it."

Mrs. Zhong's eyes lit up, "Yes, I forgot about Doctor Shen. After I settle down soon, I will immediately go find Doctor Shen to show Zhou Yi."

Although Shen Ruohao hated Shen Ruoxi, he was also afraid of Shen Ruoxi, so he reluctantly stopped and turned around, "What are you doing?"

Shen Ruohao didn't ask any more questions, picked up the cloth bag, put it on his shoulder, and went home.

Although Zhong Zhouyi was a sickly boy, he was a young scholar of the Three Yuan Dynasty. It was precisely in order to obtain fame that his physical condition worsened to the point where he could not control it.

Matchmaker Zhang was moved when she heard this, "You are right, after the Zhong family has settled down in two days, I will come and talk to you."

Matchmaker Zhang thought it made sense, "Then who do you think is a good candidate?"

It was better to be in the village, where the folk customs were simple and people didn't think too much. She would stay in the village to retire in the future.

Mrs. Zhong likes Zhong Zhouyi, but she doesn't like this stepwife who always protects Zhong Zhouyi. This also makes her stepwife want Zhong Zhouyi to die.

Thinking of this, Shen Wanni had an idea. Shen Ruoxi was married to a sick man in her last life. The sick man died half a year later. Then Shen Ruoxi was angered and imprisoned in a room. She also died of a serious illness.

Half a year later, the eldest son remarried and soon gave birth to a second child, also a son.

The village chief nodded, "We are all from the same village. If you need any help, just ask."

Matchmaker Zhang followed Shen Wani's gaze and saw Shen Ruoxi walking home carrying a cloth bag. The little girl had a slender body, and the cloth bag bent her down.

Old Mrs. Zhong couldn't bear the blow and followed her a month later.

The village chief glanced at the frail young man next to him and said to himself, "It's a pity. The village is quiet, the environment is good, and Dr. Shen's medical skills are also good. Let Zhou Yi take a look, maybe he can get better."

The doctor asserted that her grandson would not live for more than half a year, and the big house was too noisy. She wanted her eldest grandson to have a good day and go in peace.

Zhong Zhouyi is the child of Mr. Zhong's eldest son, and was born to his first-law wife. However, his first-law wife did not survive the birth, leaving only one child.

While they were talking, the old woman opened the door and said, "Old madam, you can come in."

Shen Ruoxi pointed at the bag, "This bag is too heavy. I can't carry it. Please help me carry it."

However, when he put the cloth bag on his shoulder, he touched the rice inside. He was surprised in his heart, and with doubts, he quickened his pace.

As a result, Zhong Zhouyi became a thorn in his stepwife's side, and she wished he could disappear immediately.

Shen Ruohao didn't want to go there, and turned a blind eye to Shen Ruoxi, so he turned around and left.

The others looked at the two siblings walking away before coming back to their senses. Shen Ruoxi seemed to have stopped causing trouble to the village for a day and a half, and she actually moved things home. Is this still Shen Ruoxi?

Amid the suspicion of the villagers, the two siblings returned home.

Shen Ruohao closed the door and quickly opened the cloth bag. He was stunned for a moment. The white and fat rice grains jumped into his eyes. It was like an hallucination. He had never seen so much rice in his life. "Precise, refined rice?"

Shen Ruoxi took a step back and walked into the kitchen, "I went to the county town today and saw a carriage overturned. I stepped forward to help, and my employer gave me some rice as a thank you."
Chapter completed!