The blurred starlight flashed faintly in the faint clouds and smoke.The topic in the courtyard gradually changed uncontrollably. Amid a group of juniors scratching their heads and scratching their heads, the topic gradually shifted from Zhang Tu's ability to the topic of male students getting married and girls getting married.

Fu Xiangye nodded in agreement with deep sympathy.

After Zhang Shunsheng made a circle of cigarettes, he lit it and took a puff, and said helplessly: "You can't help me when you grow up. You are spoiled by your mother. Whatever I say, just listen to it when you are happy. If you are unhappy, pretend you didn't hear it."

"How can you say that about your own child? Xiaotu has always been filial and obedient. It must be your bad attitude."

An aunt whose appearance was unclear interrupted, but her eyes flashed with the unique wisdom of villagers: "Tell the truth, does Xiao Tu have someone he likes?"

Fu Xianye hesitated for a moment, and then said: "There should be, maybe not. He has always hidden his thoughts very deeply, but whether there is or not, there is not much hope."

After Zhang Tu left, and then there was a mysterious Bian Guanyue following him, Fu Xiangye knew that there must be some conflict between the two of them on Yun Shang's side.

She knew Liu Jinyu. Yun Shang once said when she came to the house that it was in the community next door. This silly kid might have found out after taking a walk that Yun Shang should be on this side of the river.

Everything went as Fu Xianye expected, and he really knew his son better than his mother.

After hearing Fu Xianye's words, the aunt slapped her thigh and raised her voice a little higher, but then quickly lowered her voice: "Okay! Isn't it over? What makes little Tutu hesitate now is having a master? How can a proud and arrogant master like our Xiaotu go back and take the initiative to pester those who have a master?"

"You can't waste it. I said Tu Tu's mother, you are doing it according to Tu's wishes, and it will take many years." Another aunt on the side said in the words of someone who has experienced it: "There is a man in the village next door who is just like this. He is not destined to be so lucky. He has been delayed until he is over forty years old, and he has no one to warm his bed. Not to mention how pitiful he is."

Fu Xianye looked at the enthusiastic faces of his neighbors and always felt that something was wrong, but at the same time he felt that everything was right.

Seeing Fu Xiangye's hesitation, the first aunt laughed and said: "If nothing else, aren't there a few Zhuangzi around us who are all beautiful? Although their knowledge and knowledge are not as good as those of the ladies in the city, when it comes to knowing the warmth and warmth and serving people, how can those young ladies compare to them?"

I don't know whether it was emotion or something else, but the aunt's voice was slightly low, with an indescribable charm: "After all, people in small places are more discerning..."

When Zhang Shunsheng heard this, he felt that he was right and said tentatively: "Xianye, how about... just listen to the two sisters-in-law? Check it with Tutu first, and then introduce it to Tutu if you find someone who is good. You know the basics, don't worry, right? With that lad's lazy look, if he is not someone who knows how to serve others, I would be really worried."

Fu Xianye was still thinking about Yun Shang's appearance, and Xiao Nizi, who would send greeting videos during the holidays in the past two years. Although they had never met in person, there was no shortage of greetings, gifts and care.

But it makes sense when you think about it. Although the girls in the city are nice, how can they compare to the girls from the farmhouse who are as diligent and good at serving others?

Fu Xiangye gritted his teeth and said, "It's not an option to go on like this. Let's just do it like this. Please pay more attention to the two sisters-in-law. If there are good girls, let's meet them first, right?"

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Bian Guanyue, who was outside the door, couldn't help laughing when she heard the change of topic. She suppressed her smile and dragged a hind leg into the yard. Everyone couldn't help but be shocked when they saw the hind leg that was almost as wide as the door.

Is this Zhang Tu killing the wild boar that appears around Zhuangzi on his own?

"So big!"

"This wild boar... what a brave boy."

Zhang Shunsheng looked at Bian Guanyue, who was neither blushing nor out of breath. His eyes were slightly drooped, but in his heart, he had a rough assessment of this humble Bian Guanyue. What a good guy, he has so much strength.

Especially when he noticed that Bian Guanyue's footsteps did not leave any footprints even if they stepped on the soft mud. He couldn't help but guess in his heart, was Zhang Tu's creation related to Bian Guanyue?