The woman wore makeup and a hair ornament. The materials of the clothes were average, but they were still pretty. She dressed up much more than Ms. Liang usually did.
The boy next to her had a face like his motherâs, and it was on the longer side. His facial features and eyebrows were also reminiscent of Mo Zenian. This was his second son.
The childâs eyes darted around, and he kept quiet after looking around the courtyard, but looked around. It was immediately apparent he was smarter than Mo Feng.
Mo Zenian leaned over and held the childâs little hand, and said softly, âZhengâer, this is my sister, go greet her.â
The child cautiously greeted Mo Yan, and she replied coldly, âI dare not be that.â
Ms. Liang came out of the house, and stood, dressed-up well, âLingâer, if you werenât afraid of dogs, I would have raised a big one in the courtyard long ago, so these people wonât be able to run around in broad daylight.â
The woman asked Mo Zenian, âWho is this?â
He pointed at Mo Yan and Mo Ling, âTheir mother.â
âWhy is she still here?â
âI didnât retire her, we divorce. We canât live here anyways, so I gave it to her. After all, she gave birth to three children for me.â
âHow can you let her stay here? How will I face the people in the village in the future?â
âWe wonât come back to live. Weâll live in the city from now on and wonât come back.â
âBut Zhengâer has to recognize his ancestors!â
âThere is no patriarch in my family, and my mother is the only elder. As long as she agrees, youâll be my main wife, and Zhengâer will be my legitimate firstborn son.â
âItâs that simple?â
âWeâve signed the divorce papers, with the governing official as our witness. What else would need to be done?â
At this time, the old man asked, âZenian, what about my sonâs marriage?â
âShe doesnât want to, so I canât force her!â
The old man pointed at Mo Zenian with his finger, âHow can you let her mother have custody over her? If she followed you, wouldnât you have the final say on the marriage?â
Zhong Cheng came in. He wasnât ugly in the first place, but he looked dignified after changing into clean and decent clothes. He saw Mo Ling wearing the hairpin he gave her instantly, âLingâer, this hairpin looks really good on you.â
Ms. Liang, âZhong Cheng, youâre here, come in quickly. Iâll cook you something good later. Yanâer, take the dried fruit and fried noodles to entertain my future son-in-law.â
She agreed, and Zhong Cheng asked, âIs there a guest?
Mo Zenian asked Ms. Liang, âThis is Mo Lingâs fiance? A farmer?â
âWhatâs wrong being a farmer? Heâs polite and hard-working, much better than those people who dress nicely but have poor intentions. If you have nothing to do, please leave! I still have to entertain my son-in-law. â
Ms. Liang had authorised their marriage, and Zhong Cheng was overwhelmed with joy.
The old man dragged the idiot out, but he kept backing away, âI wonât go, I want to marry a beautiful wife.â
That sentence exposed the idiot fully, which made the old man feel ashamed, so he could only vent his anger on Mo Zenian, âYou went back on the marriage you agreed to and tried to deceive us. You still want a promotion, but you better pray you donât get demoted!â
The old man took his son outside, and the woman chased after him, âI beseech you, calm down and give her some time to think about it, and sheâll agree? Who doesnât know that the city is more prosperous than the countryside? You have to give Zenian a promotion.â
âThen letâs talk about it after she agrees. As soon as she marries my son, let alone giving him a promotion, Iâll give him 10% of the businessâ shares.â
The old man and his son got into the carriage and left. The woman came back and murmured to Mo Zenian, probably coming out with some garbage idea.
This time, Ms. Liang wasnât polite at all, and chased them away with a broom, âGet out of here, and never let me see you again!â
The two took their child and fled. Zhong Cheng got a rough understanding of the matter.
Mo Ling came over and said to Zhong Cheng, âYouâve seen that my parents have divorce, go back!â She went back inside, then Mo Yan came over and said, âBrother Cheng, do you dislike my family and my sister because of this? If you do, go now, we wonât blame you.â
Zhong Cheng was anxious and stuttered out, âI, I, Iâ¦â
Dagan was standing at the gate since who-knows-when, âIâm willing to marry Lingâer. I donât mind that her parents have divorced, but I cannot let her marry that fool.â
Seeing his ârivalâ in love, Zhong Cheng stopped stuttering immediately, âWhat are you talking about, Iâm still here! Itâs not your turn to pick up unexpected treasure, get out!â
Mo Ling just stepped back out when she heard what he said. She turned back and slapped him on the shoulder, âGet out too, who are you calling unexpected treasure?â
Zhong Cheng hurriedly apologised, âI responded without thinking, please donât be angry.â Then, he smiled at her and said, âLingâer, Iâll go back and ask a matchmaker to propose a good date for the marriage, okay?â
âWonât your family dislike it?â
âMy two elder brothers are married, and our family has already split up. Weâll all live our own lives in the future. Why would they worry about who I marry?â
âThen, my mother wants twenty silver taels for my dowry.â
Ms. Liang coughed and gave her a hard look, âWhen did I ever say that?â
But Zhong Cheng replied, âI donât have twenty silver taels in liquid assets, but I have a cow worth twenty silver taels. Iâll give you the cow as a dowry.â
Mo Ling slapped him again, âYouâre exchanging a cow for me, are you comparing me to one?â
Before, she always said that Ms. Liang used her like a cow, but now Zhong Cheng was actually using a cow for her dowry.
Zhong Cheng grabbed her hand, âThen, treat it as a gift instead of a dowry, ok?â
Ms. Liang laughed and said, âAccording to convention, the dowry should be six taels of silver! The ox isnât needed, but when we need to farm, you need to help out some.â
Zhong Cheng hurriedly nodded, âOk! Thank you.â
He rubbed his hands excitedly, âThen Iâll let the matchmaker come over on the eighth day of the New Year!â
âThe shop will be open, so we canât receive him on that day.â
Ms. Liang said, âI can receive the matchmaker myself. You wonât be needed for this, go and open your shop.â
The family happily ate, and the laughter of the past resumed at the dinner table.
Zhong Cheng said, âTomorrow is the first day the store will open, so it must be cleaned up. Iâll go over and help!â
Mo Ling just said âWhateverâ, so he simply agreed to go with her. His persistence made Mo Yan laugh every time.
The woman named Xianâer and Mo Zenian had been muttering about something, and Mo Yan felt uneasy, âSister, be careful when you go out these few days, Iâm afraid that woman might make trouble.â
Mo Ling ate as she replied, âIâm not afraid of her. From tomorrow onwards, Iâll carry a kitchen knife with me. If she dares to make trouble, Iâll chop her up.â
Ms. Liang gave her a blank look, âYouâre speaking nonsense, be more dignified.â
Mo Yan also said, âWe have to stick together when leaving the house in the future.â
Ms. Liang said again, âYes, come back before it gets dark.â
Zhong Cheng added, âIâll come pick you up every day from now on.â
âThereâs no need, thatâs too troublesome! They wonât do anything to us anyways.â
Post-translation notes: I think Mo Ling is just a little too dispassionate towards Zhong Cheng for me to declare that theyâll definitely be married later on in the book without any twists or turns. As always, thank you for reading!