Chương 12: Worried

"You've been outside all this time, where are you going to find a wife? Let your mother take care of this matter for you."

Wang Meizhen joyfully took the candies from him and looked at them in her hand. "We haven't seen this type of candy around here. They must be very expensive, right? You always waste money like this."

The villagers always envied her sons and daughter for doing well in life, especially Yihan. Last time, he wrote to say that his salary had increased again. 50 or 60 yuan as wages for the people working in the city was already considered pretty good, but Yihan would send about 70 or 80 yuan back home every month. If the girls in the village knew about this, they would definitely rush to marry him.