The next morning.
Wang Xiaomeng's family of three was already busy working in the tofu shop.
"Little Meng, I met Uncle Li on the road yesterday. He kept praising our tofu and said that it tasted much better than before.”
Wang Laoqi said with a smile as he filtered the bean dregs with a tofu cloth.
Little Meng's mother also added.
"Yeah, Liu Ying's mother came to pick up the tofu yesterday. She also said that the tofu tasted different and tastier than before.”
Actually, Wang Xiaomeng already knew about it without his parents telling him.
Every day, she carried a carrying pole to sell tofu in the village. How could she not know?
However, Wang Xiaomeng was still very happy to hear his parents say this again.
"This is all thanks to Liu Heng's help."
She smiled as she patted the donkey's millstone.
"Yes, it's all thanks to this child."
At this moment, Xie Dajiao's voice came from the courtyard.
Taking advantage of the fact that the small shop was not busy in the morning, she quickly took some time to visit Wang Laoqi's house.
Xie Dajiao was wearing his signature red short-sleeved shirt and waving a palm-leaf fan in his hand. He walked into the tofu shop and shouted loudly.
"Seventh Brother, Seventh Aunt, Little Meng!"
He saw Wang Laoqi and his family of three busy in the tofu shop.
Xie Dajiao walked into the tofu shop with his butt swaying.
"I'm busy."
"Bigfoot is here!"
Wang Lao Qi called out, but he did not stop working.
"Ah!"
Little Meng's mother saw that Xie Dajiao had come and put down the work in her hands and said enthusiastically.
"Her aunt is here."
"Picking up tofu?"
Xie Dajiao replied with a smile as he fanned himself.
"No, no, I'm just walking around.”
Wang Xiaomeng continued to drive the donkey without saying a word.
Xie Dajiao sized up Wang Xiaomeng carefully.
Seeing that she was sweating from exhaustion, he quickly fanned Little Meng with his fan.
"What?" he joked. Do you think Little Meng is a big boy?”
Wang Laoqi smiled helplessly.
"There's only one child. Who else would do it if she didn't?”
Xie Dajiao pretended to feel sorry for Wang Xiaomeng.
"Then you say that this big girl is always around a donkey. This is not a good thing.”
After saying that, Xie Dajiao even used his fan to slap the donkey's butt.
It's good to be busy! It saved her the trouble of thinking blindly all day.
Wang Laoqi said as he shook the gauze.
"A family of women!"
Xie Dajiao sighed when he saw that the topic had finally been brought to this point.
Then, he walked to Wang Laoqi and said in a low voice.
"Seventh brother, this girl will be remembered when she grows up.”
Wang Laoqi felt that Xie Dajiao's words had a hidden meaning.
"What do you want?"
Little Meng's mother also felt that Xie Dajiao was a little strange today, as if he had something to say.
"His aunt! Is there something wrong?"
"There's no place to sit here. Why don't we go in and talk?”
Little Meng's mother put down the wooden spoon in her hand and called out.
"Nothing much."
Xie Dajiao said vaguely.
However, her eyes were on Wang Xiaomeng. She realized that Wang Xiaomeng was far better than the other girls in the village in terms of figure, skin, and appearance.
It was no exaggeration to say that she was the village beauty. No wonder the only two university students in the village were interested in her.
Xie Dajiao walked to Wang Laoqi's side and gently touched his arm as he asked in a low voice.
"I won't delay your work, right?"
"No delay!"
Wang Laoqi said as he worked.
"Seventh Brother, can you come out for a while? I really have something to tell you!”
"Ah, alright!"
After Xie Dajiao said that, Wang Laoqi put down his work and shouted at Wang Xiaomeng.
Little Meng! You do it!"
Little Meng responded and walked over to filter the bean dregs.
Xie Dajiao brought Wang Laoqi to his yard and stood beside the rice pile, smiling.
"Seventh Brother! You're also an understanding person."
"I just wanted to ask how Xiao Meng and Yongqiang are doing. Have you decided?"
Xie Dajiao didn't forget about Wang Changgui and asked Xie Yongqiang first.
"No!"
Wang Laoqi denied without hesitation.
"Really?"
"Yes!"
Hearing Wang Laoqi say this, Xie Dajiao heaved a sigh of relief.
"And that Liu Heng?"
Xie Dajiao glanced at the tofu workshop and asked in a low voice again.
"That's even more impossible. She was a university student from the city and was not suitable for Little Meng.”
"But I heard that Liu Heng even taught Little Meng how to make tofu.”
Xie Dajiao continued to ask.
"That's because the child is kind. What does that mean?”
When Xie Dajiao heard this, it seemed that Wang Laoqi still didn't know about Liu Heng and Wang Xiaomeng holding hands.
Since that was the case, she didn't want to pick a fight. She wanted to talk about her nephew first.
"Seventh Brother, you're right to think that way. The university students in the city are good, but they're not from the right family.”
"Not really. That's what I thought too.“
Wang Lao Qi agreed.
Xie Dajiao's words spoke his mind.
Xie Dajiao saw that there was a way and quickly said.
"Since Xiao Meng, Yong Qiang, and Liu Heng haven't decided yet, then it's easy.”
"Hey, go ahead.“
"Today, I'm here to propose marriage to Little Meng.”
"Propose marriage?"
Wang Laoqi was stunned and looked at Xie Dajiao curiously.
"Yes."
"Who is it?"
"I have a cousin, the one who always sends things to my sales department, remember?”
Wang Laoqi searched his memories for a moment.
"Oh, I've seen him before. The one driving, right?”
"Ah, you mean this young man? I don't know when he took a fancy to your Little Meng and insisted that I talk to him.”
Wang Xiaomeng had felt that something was wrong with Xie Dajiao the moment she entered the door, so he had been listening attentively to them.
Because they were not far away, they heard it clearly.
Only then did she know that Xie Dajiao was here to propose marriage to her.
No wonder he was beating around the bush and had hidden meanings in his words.
Xie Dajiao continued to promote her nephew to Wang Laoqi.
"If you want to talk about my nephew, he's not bad!”
"He's good at what he wants, and he's also a city man.”
"I think she's quite compatible with Little Meng. What do you think, Seventh Brother?”
Wang Laoqi said worriedly.
"Big sister, I won't hide it from you. I'm worried about this.”
"Ever since Xie Yongqiang came back, our family has never stopped.”
"It's good to meet. If I really like him, then I can forget about my worries.”
Wang Laoqi turned around and looked at Wang Xiaomeng in the tofu shop.
He naturally knew that Wang Xiaomeng had a stubborn temper, so he didn't dare to agree to Xie Dajiao immediately.
"But I can't say anything about the child!”
"If you're in a difficult position, I'll tell Little Meng.”
Xie Dajiao said decisively.
At this moment, a voice came from the tofu shop.
"Aunt, there's no need."
"I'll see you!"
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