"Yingzi, hurry up and help my mother make a fire!" Mrs. Han greeted after washing the chicken.

   Mrs. Han's waist is still not good, she can't bend down, so she can only let Han Caiying start the fire.

  Han Caiying felt a little reluctant to work, but after thinking that she would be able to drink the fragrant chicken soup in a while, she went to sit in front of the stove and started the fire.

   Mrs. Han greeted matchmaker Feng and Changgui Feng, "I'm going to cook chicken soup, you wait a while, just wait a while!"

  Feng matchmaker and Feng Changgui nodded.

   "Aunt Han, trouble you!" Feng matchmaker said.

   Mrs. Han hurriedly waved her hand, "No trouble, no trouble."

  After Mrs. Han left, the matchmaker Feng asked Feng Changgui, "Changgui, what do you think? Are you satisfied?"

  Feng Changgui thought of Han Caiying's pretty face, nodded and responded.

   "It's good to be satisfied. If you are not satisfied, my aunt is going to find another girl for you!"

  Feng Changgui hurriedly shook his head, "Auntie, you don't need to look for it, just...this is..."

   She wanted to marry someone back as soon as possible. He is strong, young and vigorous, how can he do without a woman. Now that you meet someone who sees the right eye, you will naturally be fine. He is a life-threatening wife, and it is not bad that a woman is willing to marry him.

   "Alright, alright, I'll urge you two to get the marriage done quickly!"

   Feng Changgui nodded embarrassedly and replied, "Okay..."

   "By the way, Changgui, don't tell them that you have killed several wives, you know?" Feng Changgui urged.

  If Feng Changgui accidentally said it, this marriage would definitely turn yellow all of a sudden.

  Feng Changgui nodded, "Auntie, I got it!"

  Mr. Han put the chicken into the pot and added some water. Feng Changgui, the chicken that he brought was fatter, and Mrs. Han wanted to boil more and make more soup. After eating it at noon, she could save two more bowls of soup to drink at night. The taste of this chicken soup is anything but ordinary.

  The fire was burning, and after a while, the fragrance of chicken soup wafted out.

   Father Han and the fifth member of the Han family came back from outside the valley, and they smelled the fragrance wafting from the yard.

   "Is there chicken soup at home?" Father Han said.

   went to the kitchen and saw Mrs. Han and Han Caiying busy happily.

   "Is this eating chicken?" Father Han walked in and asked.

   "Yes, old man, let's have chicken soup at noon!"

   "Did you kill our chicken again?" Father Han asked with a frown.

   The last time Mrs. Han stole her own chicken and killed it, Dad Han still remembered it in his heart.

   Mrs. Han hurriedly waved her hand, "Old man, what are you talking about, this chicken is not from our family, it was brought by Changgui."

  Mr. Han had mentioned Feng Changgui to Father Han before, and Father Han agreed. After all, Feng Changgui's conditions were not bad, and he also wanted to marry his daughter as soon as possible.

   Where can such a big girl stay at home every day to the end, not to mention that she was gossiped by others, he was also upset when he saw it.

   Marry early and he will be clean.

   "Where is Changgui?" Father Han asked.

   "It's in the house!"

   Father Han nodded and checked Feng Changgui in the past. He felt that Feng Changgui was indeed a good person, and he had no objection to the marriage.