The eight-year-old Chen Zigeng suddenly got excited and called out to his sister when he thought of something.
When his sister turned her head to look at him, Chen Zigeng was stunned. He felt at a loss for words, fearing a scolding, and worried that his dreams would vanish into thin air.
Xie Liangchen said, "What's wrong?"
Chen Zigeng steadied his thoughts. His sister was smart, with eyes that could see through people, and she immediately noticed his odd behavior.
Thinking about it, Chen Zigeng looked up and met his sister's gaze but couldn't hold out for long before giving up. Thankfully, his mind was quick, and he said, "Sister, someone went to our second uncle's house yesterday to propose for Sister Yuyu."
Xie Liangchen, thinking it was something else, smiled and said, "During spring plowing, there are still matchmakers coming by?"
