This somewhat distant relationship is quite nice. But the girls still envy Zheng Mingzhu; after all, she has the courage to get married.
They're all waiting for news from home now; it will take at least two months to get a reply.
In the evening, Li Yungui lay on the kang and told his wife about Zheng Jixian's niece.
"She's a cheerful girl, good height, good looks. I've agreed with Zheng Jixian that in a few days, he'll bring her over for you to meet."
"Hmm, if she really is as nice as you say, when our eldest comes back, we'll let them meet.
You see, even Hong Lin has become a father, I'm really envious."
"Don't rush, maybe it's not the right time for our child's marriage."
"How can I not be anxious, just afraid the good girls will all be taken."
"There's nothing lacking in our eldest; you don't have to worry.
And here we might have a good match; I bet you'll like her at first sight."
