Afraid that everyone would not believe it, the seedling was actually easy to pull out, so Ye Yuran found a few people and asked them to imitate her actions and give it a try.

"It's true, it's easy to pull out." The person who tried it said with joy on his face, "See if you see it, just like that, it came out as soon as you pulled it out, it's very easy."

"Hahaha...be careful, this thing is very precious, don't pull it out by mistake." Everyone was naturally happy to see him pulling it out easily, but they still reminded him not to be careless.

Zhu Da, Zhu Er, Zhu San, Zhu Si, Zhu Wu, and even Zhu Qi all went to the ground to help pull out the seedlings.

In addition to pulling out the seedlings, they also need to be tied up. Ye Yuran taught everyone how to tie up the pulled seedlings one by one.

"Prepare some hay in advance, tie them into bundles like this, and put them in the water. When it's time to pick them out, put them in a dustpan and pick them out..."

There is strength in numbers, and there are many men in the Zhu family, so the seedlings in this dustpan can be pulled up quickly.

Ye Yuran did not delay, leaving Zhu Er and Zhu San to continue working, then took the load of seedlings away with the others.

In the paddy field not far away, the young wives of Liu, Li and Lin were already waiting there.

Mrs. Liu did not go to the fields because she was pregnant. Instead, she took Zhu Bamei, Lin Sanmei, Lin Simei, Dabao, Erbao, Sanbao, Sibao and the three girls of the Lu family to stand on the field ridge and join in the fun.

Someone with sharp eyes spotted the three and a half-year-old girls at a glance.

A gust of wind passed by, causing the skirt to fly like a butterfly.

When I got closer and took a closer look, I realized that they were small flowers embroidered on the skirts. They were either pink, blue or red, and they looked very beautiful against the pretty faces of the girls.

A young man was moved, and he quickly touched the person next to him and whispered: "Hey, did you see it?"

"What?"

"Over there, the girl from Mrs. Zhu's family."

As soon as he reminded him, the man noticed the beauty over there and his eyes lit up.

However, he did not forget to step on the person and say: "Don't think about it, the girl from Mrs. Zhu's family is not something we can think about."

"Why not?" The man was a little unconvinced.

"My brother is a scholar, so he will marry a poor guy like me? You haven't heard yet that Aunt Zhu's goddaughter has already booked a house with someone in the town..."

Who doesn’t know that there is an unmarried girl in Mrs. Zhu’s family?

There are many people who have ideas, but few actually dare to take action.

There is no way, there is not only a girl in Mrs. Zhu's family, but also a son who is very capable of being "cruel".

From Zhu Da to Zhu Si and Zhu Wu, which one is not a good fighter?

Anyway, none of those boys who hit other girls have not been beaten before. They were held in the back and had no choice but to take a detour when they saw other girls.

In the past two years, girls from the Zhu family could still be seen running around the village, acting like crazy women, and were disliked by others; now they are rarely seen, and only some "legends" are occasionally heard.

Legend has it that the girls of the Zhu family have always made money. They can not only make rouge, but also dye cloth and cook food. Whoever marries them is like holding a hen that lays golden eggs. They have accumulated eight lifetimes of blessings.

"I..." The man's heart suffocated, "I didn't say I wanted to marry her biological daughter, the one who was fostered, can't I?"

"Foster care?" He was taken aback, "Are you kidding? That's a girl who has lost her mother. I heard her father is not very clean either..."

"So what? She was raised by Aunt Zhu. Aunt Zhu said it herself, she was raised with her own girls. Since they can't learn ten points from Zhu Bamei, but they have learned two or three points from Zhu Bamei, that's enough, right?"

The man glanced at the hemlines of the girls' skirts from time to time and said, "Look at how beautiful their clothes are. Do you think Aunt Zhu and the others will help them make them?"

"That's true..."

Many people who heard it were moved.

Just by looking at the clothes Lin Sanmei and Lin Simei are wearing, you can tell that they must be living a good life.

It's the same coarse cloth, but if it's dyed and embroidered, the effect will be different.

I don’t know if it’s because of this, but when they stop there, they have a completely different temperament from the girls in the village. I can’t put it into words, but they just feel more delicate and eye-catching.

If Ye Yuran knew what the young men were thinking, he would definitely laugh: "Of course it's different. I have specially 'taught' these etiquette rules."

She did not require Zhu Bamei to be as tall as the daughters of rich families, but there should be standards and "temperament".

How do you say that?

She has a poetry aura, and she doesn't require the girls to read hundreds of poems, but they must know these words, calculations, accounts, and housekeeping skills.

Maybe she was hiding something secret from Lin Sanmei and Lin Fourth Mei, and she didn't teach them everything, but what she taught them was definitely something they could use, and they could instantly kill a bunch of village girls if they stood there.

Because the girls are getting older, Ye Yuran has less and less time to let them out, so the young men in Zhujiacun really feel like "long time no see".

When I first saw it this time, I was "surprised".

Not to mention them, even the ladies and aunties who came along looked at them fiercely: "Is this... the eighth sister? Who are the two next to her? I didn't hear that the Zhu family has guests..."

"Have you forgotten her two sisters from Lao Wu's family?"

"Oh, it's the two of them." She looked surprised, "I didn't realize it. The Zhu family is too nurturing. Look at these little faces, white and tender, and red. They are better looking than the girls in the town.

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"Isn't that right? Otherwise, would Aunt Zhu's goddaughter be able to marry into the town? She must be well-raised, so that people will take notice of her."

"Oh, by the way, didn't you ask Aunt Zhu last time if you liked her girl? What did Aunt Zhu say?"

"You're still young, don't be in a hurry."

"Where are the other two fosters?"

"...I didn't take it seriously at the time."

"Do you regret it now?"

"..." In fact, Aunt Zhu refused directly because she was still observing filial piety.

However, some things cannot be explained too clearly, lest others think her son is being despised.

At first, Ye Yuran directly stood for Lin Sanmei in the name of "keeping filial piety", and Lin Fourth sister refused to marry him. Everyone calculated that it would take two or three years, so they didn't take it to heart anymore.

Who would have thought that the engagement between Li Qin and Miss Cen would make Lin Sanmei herself more active?

There is no way, they don't have a mother to worry about, they have to worry about it themselves.

But what they didn't know was that there was a reason why Ye Yuran was not in a hurry.

One, they are still observing filial piety, and for the sake of "reputation", no news can be spread; for the other, in Ye Yuran's view, they are really young, so there is no need to rush this matter.

Even if you are guilty of not getting married at eighteen, it is still too late to wait until you are sixteen or seven.

Of course, the main reason is that apart from Wenrenshan, Ye Yuran has no other young man he likes yet.

Some people have sharp eyes and see girls, while others have sharp eyes and see things in the paddy field.

It turned out that when I looked from a distance, I thought Liu and the others were squatting in the paddy field, but when I got closer I realized that they were not squatting, but sitting.

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