Picked Up A Husband For Farming

son marry their daughter?

“You jinx, little bitch, say that again!” Xu Dan shouted at the top of her lungs.
The fact that she couldn’t get married had always been her achilles heel.

When Xu Qing got pregnant before marriage, she had been smug for a long time.
With Xu Qing as an example, no one mocked her.
However, who would have thought that Xu Qing would actually find the father of the children? Although he was a fool, he was handsome! She was unlike her.
No matchmaker was even willing to matchmake her!

Xu Qing couldn’t be bothered with her.
She was very simple-mindeed.
She was in a good mood today and didn’t want to waste time.
She smiled at the other women who were chatting and said, “Little Hui and I are preparing for the wedding on the 15th of next month.
We’ll invite you all to the wedding banquet then.”

“Sure, you’re a lucky person.
We’ll definitely go.” They were all overjoyed.
Of course, the main reason was because there was meat to eat at Xu Qing’s family’s banquet.
At the housewarming banquet a few days ago, there were pork shoulder, four-star meatballs, braised pork… Just thinking about it made them satisfied!

They usually ate the most meat during the New Year.
However, they weren’t as lavish as Xu Qing’s family.

After Xu Qing finished speaking, she didn’t delay and brought Qiao Yanhui to town.

Along the way, Qiao Yanhui held Xu Qing’s hand tightly and didn’t let go.
His reliance was obvious, as if there was only Xu Qing in his world.

When Xu Qing arrived in town, she went to the most famous ready-to-wear shop in town, the Beautiful Closet.
She heard that this shop had chain stores all over the country.
It was rare to have such a famous shop in this small town.

As soon as they entered, someone from the shop came forward to greet them.
“Sir, Miss, what style of clothes do you need?”

Xu Qing looked around and smiled gently.
“Let me take a look first.”

“All right.
If you need anything, feel free to call.” The man looked very young.
He wasn’t impatient or condescending.
He stood by quietly.

Xu Qing smiled.
The salesman of this shop was very nice.
Then, she began to look around.
After looking around for a while, Xu Qing realized that the embroidery skills of these clothes were completely inferior to Qu Feng’s.
She turned around and asked, “Do you have any embroiderers with better skills?”

“Miss, are you dissatisfied with our embroidery?” Xu Qing heard an enchanting and aloof female voice.