"Who's there?" Mrs. Jiang's voice came from inside the house. She opened the door to find Zhu Sangu visiting and immediately broke into a smile, "Oh, Sangu, how come you have time to visit my place today?"
"Isn't it because there's a happy occasion!" Zhu Sangu's bright red lips curved into a smile, and she flicked her worn-out handkerchief, playfully chiding Mrs. Jiang with a glance, "This is a big celebration, aren't you going to quickly pour me a cup of good tea? The news of joy has already flown to everyone else's house!"
Mrs. Jiang quickly turned her thoughts and rushed to welcome Zhu Sangu inside, "Don't say that, Sangu. Please come inside and sit down. I'll go get tea for you right away."
Mrs. Jiang ushered her in and hurriedly went to pour the tea.
In the nearby villages, Zhu Sangu was the sole matchmaker. Who didn't know, whenever Zhu Sangu visited someone's home, it surely meant there was joyous news for that household.
