"Aren't you only 14?" Gu Nian asked with a frown.
That age is about the same as Dahu, but Dahu hasn't mentioned anything about getting married yet. Is Er Zhuzi starting this early?
It made her heart flutter with anxiety.
They always say people in ancient times married early, but this is too early, isn't it?
Er Zhuzi nodded, "I am 14. My younger siblings are still young, and since my elder sister left, the only ones who can do the work at home are my parents and me. Last time, Dad brought home ten taels of silver and bought a few acres of wasteland. Mom wants me to marry early so there can be another pair of helping hands at home."
Unfortunately, that girl isn't very attractive and doesn't fancy him at all.
Gu Nian observed Er Zhuzi. In his family, except for Cuihua, who is big and tall, the others all seem rather petite.
Even though Er Zhuzi is 14, he appears half a head shorter than Dahu, who is also 14. Of course, it could be due to not having enough food or warm clothing.
