Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

Han Caiying curled her lips, "Then what kind of man can you find for me?"

Matchmaker Feng told about the situation of that family. They were also from Fengjia Village and their name was Feng Changgui.

Matchmaker Feng was talking about Feng Changgui's family situation, and she said some good things. Han Caiying was not concerned about this, but about other aspects of Feng Changgui.

"What does he look like? Is there anyone who is not too thin?"

Matchmaker Feng said with a smile, "He looks very handsome, and he is tall and tall. Just look back and take a look. If not, I will send you a message later. You two can meet once and see if you can see each other." "

Han Caiying was a little satisfied when she heard that the man was tall and the horse was defecating. This way, he must be doing a good job, unlike her big boy.

With the comparison between Da Shuan and Ji Dajun, Han Caiying now attaches great importance to men. If she finds another bad job, she will not be able to have sex.

Han Caiying nodded and said, "Then see you later!"

Mrs. Han knew what Han Caiying meant and almost agreed with Han Caiying's attitude.

Mrs. Han was extremely happy. This girl could finally get married.

Matchmaker Feng also smiled and said: "Then I will go back and talk to Changgui's family. You two young people should meet as soon as possible and then get married."

Mrs. Han nodded, "Then Aunt Feng, I'll trouble you on this matter!"

"Look, you're saying polite words again. That's all I'm here for today. After I finish talking to you, I'm going back~" Matchmaker Feng stood up and was about to leave.

Mrs. Han greeted, "Stay and have lunch! After such a hard trip to my Yingzi, I have to finish eating before leaving."

"Aunt Han, you are too polite. No, I have to go home."

"Is there anything going on at home? What are you anxious about? In this drought, there is no water, and there is no need to do farm work. I guess they are all resting at home."

Matchmaker Feng sighed and said, "Yes, our Fengjia Village is short of water, let alone farm work. The clothes have not been washed for a long time, so now we can only save some well water, otherwise we will not use it for cooking." All gone."

As she spoke, Matchmaker Feng said with some envy, "Unlike your Changfeng Village, there is still a lot of water in the river. Your village now doesn't have to worry about running out of water to eat and drink."

"This is the blessing of Changfeng Village. Aunt Feng, if your home is short of water, just tell me and I will ask my fifth child to send you a few buckets. This water is not allowed to be obtained by outsiders, but you cannot help yourself. Are you collecting water secretly in the village? Although it is said in the village that one household can only use two barrels a day, our old Han family is divided, so we are divided into households. The old man and I can still save two barrels for you every day Where’s the water!”

Matchmaker Feng patted the back of Mrs. Han's hand and said, "Aunt Han, how can I trouble you to do this? The water is enough for now. When there is no more water for food, aunt, please help me."

Mrs. Han patted her chest and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely help you find a way."

"Then I'll go back now~"

"I just said I had nothing to do when I went back. Why did I say I was going back now? I said I would stay and eat."

Matchmaker Feng usually asked people to marry her, and she was often asked to stay for dinner, so she agreed without refusing with a smile, "Okay, let's eat, eat~"

Mrs. Han rubbed her painful waist and said to Matchmaker Feng, "It's a pity that my waist is broken, otherwise I can cook for you myself."