On the morning of March of the Gregorian calendar, the weather is still warm and cold.

Fusheng was lying on the bed and was not awake yet. When Xinlan got up, she tucked the quilt for him, kicked a corner, and her legs were exposed. Perhaps because she felt that the quilt was not warm enough, Fusheng twisted his body lazily to wrap the quilt on his body. In a while, he seemed to see some wine in the wine glass on the table last night, so he picked it up and put it to his mouth to drink. He felt a bit of a strange smell, so he opened his eyes hard to see, but saw Xinlan using wooden strips to pick up the smell he took off last night and reached her nose to smoke herself. While he hurriedly reached out to open it, he pushed out the smell of inhalation with his nose, took a deep breath, and even breathed. Then he stared at Xinlan quietly with his round eyes, without saying a word.

Seeing Fusheng's appearance, Xinlan found it funny. For more than 20 years, Xinlan knew very well what Fusheng was like. She knew that if she couldn't hold on, Fusheng would be in a position to get better, but she didn't want to affect Fusheng at this time. First, Fusheng was about to have a meal and go to work, and second, she had something to discuss with him, and was afraid that he would be delayed, so she made up her mind, so she said steadily: "Get up quickly and tell you something serious later."

"What's the matter?" Fusheng didn't believe it, thinking that Xinlan had no intention of lying to him.

Xinlan urged again: "Get up quickly! The meal has been cooked for a long time, and it will get cold in a while. I don't want to make it harder to heat you up and down in a while. You have to go to the construction site, and I have something to tell you, it's too late, get up!"

After hearing Xinlan say this, seeing Xinlan's serious look, Fusheng felt that he didn't seem to be lying to him, so he put away his laughing thoughts and quickly got up and washed up.

After breakfast, Fusheng pushed the car out, wiped the seat and was about to go to the construction site. Before leaving, seeing that Xinlan had not yet talked about anything, he couldn't help asking, "Xinlan, what's the matter? I won't say anything if I have any thoughts. If you don't say I'm leaving," and then he acted like he was leaving.

Xinlan saw it and stopped it before saying, "Last night we talked about Lu Dong's marriage, which made me not sleep well all night. I thought that there were many people in the Eighty-four wells. I wanted to go and see if someone introduced our child to our child, and the child was not young anymore. It was time to discuss it."

Fusheng thought for a while and said, "You said that, but the key to this matter depends on the child's attitude. You have to ask first what he thinks. Is he going to talk about himself or ask someone to introduce him? Is he going to have an attitude??"

"Why are you so stupid? Self-talking is only popular here for a few days. Look at how many pairs of people in our street and team are talking about themselves? Besides, even if you talk about yourself, there must be a few girls around your children. You can check if there is any! This is a big marriage event. If you don't have to worry, it will be too late to delay the child."

After hearing Xinlan say this, Fusheng thought about it over and over again, and thought it was the reason. The countryside is not as good as the city. At the age of 20, it would be too late to not talk to the countryside. If he delayed his son's lifelong affairs, he would have only regrets in the future, but he had no idea what to do.

Seeing that Fusheng had not responded, Xinlan continued, and said, "Why should we find a matchmaker? Looking for Aunt Changhai? She is a famous little white shoe in our village, and there are countless media outlets to protect her. Let her protect the media for our son. What do you think?" Xinlan solicited Fusheng's opinion.

Fusheng had no good idea in his heart. While thinking, he heard Xinlan say this and continued: "Zhong, it's really good to let Aunt Changhai go. If she still talks about his cousin, she and Wanfeng's family are close to each other, so she can definitely pass it on. If she talks from both sides, it's impossible to make a real success."

"Then it's all. I'll go back and buy something to visit her house and bring it up to her by the way." Xinlan said with relief, as if the matter had been done.

"Okay," Fusheng agreed to leave, but paused and said, "I think you have to tell the child about this when you look back. See what he thinks. Don't end up being the emperor and the eunuchs are anxious. If you compensate your wife and the soldiers." Fusheng repeatedly reminded him before leaving.

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Lu Dong is a strong-willed child. Since the half-worker and half-agricultural college recommended to be a half-agricultural farmer, Lu Dong followed the advice of the old couple when he graduated from home and learned woodworking skills from the same production team. His son was diligent, and Carpenter Zhang liked it, taught carefully, and learned more attentively. After two years, he learned a good job in woodworking. People often asked to make furniture. In his spare time, he also made furniture and pushed it to the market for sale in his spare time. This saved Xinlan and his couple a lot of worry. With their children's craftsmanship and diligence, Xinlan was not worried about the marriage of the children, and she also thought it was a mediation. But at the age of marriage, when they saw that other people's children were holding children, parents should naturally worry about it, and it was necessary.

Because there was a person who had a custom-made furniture, Lu Dong was busy rushing to work and got up earlier in the morning than his parents.

Xinlan knew that once Lu Dong had a job, she wanted to finish it in one breath. When it was time for dinner or other unrelated things, she was most annoying to others to urge him, so she took his temper and often put the rice on the fire, which was warm and warm, and hot and hot.

However, Xinlan had something in her mind today and was eager to know her son’s thoughts. As soon as Fusheng left, she couldn’t help but come to her son’s carpentry shed.

Lu Dong sat on the bench, the chisel and the hammer cooperated skillfully, and were sucking their wedge holes, unaware of their mother's arrival.

Seeing that Lu Dong had no intention of stopping, Xinlan said on the pretext: "It's time to eat. It's hot. It's just a few sides. I'll tell you something to eat."

When Lu Dong heard his mother say this, he realized that his mother had arrived. So he put down his work and walked out of the wooden shed with Xinlan. After washing his hands, he took the meal from his mother and asked while putting it on the small dining table, "Mom, what are you talking about?"

Seeing Lu Dong ask, Xinlan pulled a stool and sat at the dining table, and said, "Have you seen the girls your father and mother told me last night?" Xinlan asked.

"I haven't seen her before, but her appearance is born from her heart. If she is a despised the poor and loved the rich, she would probably not be much better!" Lu Dong seemed to be a little emotional.

After hearing Lu Dong say this, Xinlan said, "Don't say that, child! I guess that girl has never seen you. Think about it, just because of your child's appearance and good skills, if she knew you, she would miss it?"

"That's not necessarily true, Mom! Let's not talk about her anymore, let's wait for her to regret it if she finds out later!" Lu Dong was having a meal, a little unwilling to talk about this.

Seeing Lu Dong's attitude, Xinlan continued to persuade: "Don't say anything angry! Lu Dong, you are not young anymore, and you are at the age of discussing marriage. Your father and we discussed it for a while, thinking about finding a matchmaker to talk about this matter. If you don't want to see your attitude?"

"I don't win!" Perhaps because of the words of this matter, Lu Dong took it directly and said as if there was no room for negotiation.

After hearing Lu Dong say this, Xinlan was a little anxious, so she asked again: "Look at your child, if you don't talk to yourself, I'll go to the matchmaker to tell you, and decide the matter earlier, will it be better or not?" Xinlan asked again.

"I still don't win!" Lu Dong also emphasized his tone and said word by word.

"Then what are you thinking? You won't be allowed to introduce it yet!" Xinlan said a little angry.

"Are you annoying? Mom, stop when you find a matchmaker. I swear this girl will never look for her even if I am a bachelor's life." Lu Dong said that, "sneer" and started drinking the soup without raising his head.

"Have you thought about it? Don't regret it!" Xinlan was even more angry, but what she didn't expect was that before she finished speaking, Lu Dong put down the chopsticks and said, "Mom, are you still letting people eat!"

Xinlan looked at Lu Dong in front of her and was so angry that she couldn't get out of her breath, but she could only breathe a few times. She knew in her heart that since the children moved back to their hometown from Xijing with them, many of them had maintained their living habits when they were in Xijing, especially in terms of speaking, they were rarely restrained in front of adults. The whole family always laughed and was happy. But today... how are they happy!?

Lu Dong looked at his mother's dilemma of being angry and not knowing how angry she was. Thinking about it, she was also doing her good for her. Now it's not worth it to make her angry about this nothing happened, so he curled his lips and made a face while eating, which gave her a step for her mother.

Xinlan was so angry that she had no place to vent her anger. Seeing Lu Dong like this, she had no choice but to laugh at her strangely, "Hey-he-" and said, "Like your father, they are all lumps of wood." After that, she got up and stopped paying attention to Lu Dong.

Xinlan, who was so angry that she lost her mind by Lu Dong, didn't know whether to go to Aunt Changhai or wait for Fusheng to come back to discuss it before talking. Looking at Lu Dong who was still eating, she didn't want to be sulking at home, so she went back to the house and walked out of the yard with her unfinished soles and headed towards the Eighty-four Wells.
Chapter completed!