Then he was extremely angry: "You have decided to stay private for the rest of your life. Do you want our Liang family to be unable to lift our heads for the rest of our lives?"

Liang Jiafen shook her head, biting her lip and defending: "Master Huang will invite a matchmaker to come to propose marriage."

"Are you so sure? Then let me ask you, where is Mr. Huang in your mouth from? What does his family do? How many brothers and sisters do he have?"

Liang Jiafen suddenly became mute. She only knew that Mr. Huang was studying at Songshan Academy and what he did at home. She didn't have the nerve to ask about his brothers and sisters. He seemed to be the youngest. He didn't elaborate on whether he was a sister or a brother.

Seeing Liang Jiafen like this, Mrs. Wang feels distressed and helpless. Everyone has been young, and that kind of pounding heart makes countless girls intoxicated.

What happens after that? Life has to go on and life has to go on as usual. Although love is beautiful, feelings can also be cultivated.

Mrs. Wang pulled Liang Jiafen up, pretending to be distressed in her eyes, and her tone was much softer: "You are too young, and many things are not as beautiful as you imagined. Naturally, I don't want you to go through the hardships my mother has endured."

Tears welled up in Liang Jiafen's eyes, but she didn't think Mr. Huang would lie to her. Besides, as a tofu seller, what was there for him to lie to?

"Mom, if you give your daughter a chance, and give Mr. Huang a chance, I believe he will find someone to propose marriage."

Mrs. Wang looked at Liang Jiafen who was pleading, but she couldn't say no.

"You stay at home these days. I will discuss the tofu stall in the county with Awen."

Liang Jiafen knew that her mother had already given in, and she could not push too hard, otherwise it would be counterproductive.

Finally there is a glimmer of hope.

Mrs. Wang opened the door, looked at the two girls standing upright, and left without looking away.

It was really the first time for Awen to see the big Wang family fire, and she was really scared just looking at it.

Liang Jiali had already ran into the house. Seeing Liang Jiafen's cheeks red and swollen, she swallowed. Her mother's attack was too harsh.

"Sister, does it hurt?"

Liang Jiafen looked at Liang Jiali with a speechless expression. It wouldn't hurt unless he hit her on the face.

But it doesn’t matter how much your face hurts, as long as your heart doesn’t hurt.

"Ali, help me get a basin of cold water."

Liang Jiali ran away in a swish.

Later, A-wen also stared at Liang Jiafen's cheeks. The aunt was not so angry.

"Sister, have you really agreed with Mr. Huang?"

Liang Jiafen nodded. She had never hidden this matter from her two sisters, and she had nothing to be embarrassed about.

"Young Master Huang came here specifically to tell me today."

Awen is relieved, as long as the eldest sister doesn't shave her head and pick a hot head.

The days that followed became much calmer. When Awen had free time, she took Liang Jiafen and Liang Jiali to the mountains to look for braised ingredients. The stalls in the city were temporarily guarded by the village chief.

The weather is sunny on October 20th. It is a rare good weather and naturally I have to go up the mountain to find marinade.

There are still two flavors left, one is Zanthoxylum bungeanum and the other is Shannai. But Zanthoxylum bungeanum has found a tree, and it has not yet produced Zanthoxylum bungeanum.

Shanna didn't see it at all, or maybe they were looking in the wrong place.

Today Awen made up her mind to find and quickly make braised dried beans and braised pork.

Zhu's dishes are also similar. They are not the treasures of big restaurants, but just ordinary people's stir-fry dishes.

I remember the last time I went to help my eldest sister test Huang Peng, she took Liang Jiali to see the breakfast shop.

Breakfast is nothing special, just buns, steamed buns and noodles. Some places cook porridge and some sell brown rice.
Chapter completed!