The family all turned their eyes to Yang Dong when asked about this matter.
In response to everyone's gaze, Yang Dong looked helpless, but this issue had to be resolved, so he spoke, "Dad, get the matchmaker to propose tomorrow. I already agreed at noon."
Yang Dong's decision shocked everyone, especially the second sister-in-law, who was so upset that she stomped her feet, "Fourth brother, don't be silly. What kind of family is Yang Xiaocui's? You know that ever since Aunt Lan Hua heard our hazelnuts could sell, she disregarded our mountain purchase and picked them all. How can we marry into such a family?"
"And that Yang Xiaocui, who always seemed so honest, threatening to die—what for? Isn't it just to make you marry her? Do you even need to think about it? It's so obvious, you can't be that fool. If you agree, who knows how many people will laugh at you."
