C7 (2/2)

My Farmer Husband Qing He 31990K 2022-07-21

She felt hot and anxious. Just as she was about to speak again, she suddenly saw the coachman standing next to the carriage. She was in no hurry to inquire further. Instead, she waved at the coachman, gesturing for him to come over.

The coachman was always paying attention to the movements of the Rong family. When he saw her waving her hand, he hurriedly ran over to her and flattered her, ”Madam, do you have any orders?”

”Mm, go ask the man if he's married. Make it louder.” Rong family ordered.

The coachman smiled obsequiously as he replied. He then walked to the field and asked in a loud voice, ”Little Brother, my wife is asking if you're married?”

The man worked as if no one was around him.

After repeating the same question again, the wagon driver's face sank as he pointed at the man, ”Hey!” My wife is asking you a question. Are you deaf? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the man seemed to have finally heard their question. He slowly put down the work he was doing and looked in that direction with an indifferent expression. His beard was all over the place and there was nothing to show on his face.

Just when the Rong family thought that this person wouldn't say anything like he did before, that person opened his mouth and said, ”No.”

His voice was low, but it didn't have the coarse sound a normal farmer should have. Instead, it was a magnetic voice that didn't match his appearance. This voice revealed his true age.

The Rong family heard this and realized that he was answering the previous question. He didn't think of anything else and continued to ask, ”What is your surname, little brother?”

”Night, Night Flute.”

”Hmm, how old is Little Brother Ye?” As he spoke, he pointed to the place where the houses were located, ”Who else is in this house?”

The man looked towards the direction where her finger was pointing. There was a momentary pause, as if he was somewhat suspicious of her. He paused for a moment before saying, ”Twenty to two, alone.”

The answer was crisp and direct, making the Rong family somewhat unaccustomed to it. Thinking back to what he had just heard, his heart blossomed with joy.

An extremely poor bachelor.

Without a father and mother, it would be strange if the family would be rich.

It was truly like stepping on broken iron shoes without any effort to find them. Yun Qiu, sometimes it's really your fate. Actually, you could have married an ordinary poor family this time. Now, your life might be even worse than that poor family's.

After making up his mind, Rongshi's tone became much better, ”I wonder if Little Brother Ye is willing to find a wife?”

The man stared at him for a moment, then went slowly back to work in the fields.

It wasn't easy for the Rong family to find a better choice than the three generations of poor peasants' families, so they obviously didn't want to give up. Seeing the man in such a state, they quickly raised their voices and said, ”Brother Ye, this man should get married, and the woman should get married. I see that you're not young anymore, you should have already taken a wife. My daughter is twenty-nine years old and is just thinking of choosing a husband, does Little Brother Ye have any intentions? ” Pausing for a moment, she saw that the man still had no reaction, so she deliberately cleared her throat and raised her voice again, ”Do not use the betrothal gift?”