"Daughter? Oh my God! Elena..."

Melissa's eyes suddenly widened: "Rupert wants to marry Elena to Old William's house? Marry Loss?"

"Of course not! How could it be Los? Not to mention that Los is still so young, even if Los grows up, it is not Rupert's turn to worry about it. The one he wants his daughter to marry is Old William's second son..."

"Oh, Grace!" Melissa immediately called out the name of another brother of Los: "Grace's words... Yesterday when I went to deliver oxen, I saw him in the lord's livestock. Grace is already very good at taking care of the cattle! The son-in-law you want is pretty good..."

"Yes, it's pretty good, it's pretty good, it's pretty good..."

As he muttered this, Richard suddenly smiled bitterly: "The problem is that it's too good! It's also a troublesome!"

"What's wrong?" Melissa asked, "What's the trouble."

"It's not just my brother who is eyeing Grace..."

Richard sighed: "Actually, there are many people in the village who want to marry their daughter to Grace recently."

Melissa never heard her husband mention this and asked quickly: "Are there many people? Who are they?"

"A lot, just what I know now is Clarence, Archibald, Barthley, and..." Richard first pronounced several names of people of similar backgrounds to his family, and then solemnly pronounced the last name: "Demps."

"Oh my God! Handlebar style!" Melissa covered her mouth and took a breath.

"Yes, it's the handlebar." Richard's face was also very serious: "Melissa, we are so lucky!"

Melissa certainly understood the meaning of "lucky" in her husband's words.

Like cowherds, handlebar style is also a technical profession, and job allowances from the territory are second. When villagers want to get help or not be troubled, they often have to offer a reward that can make people smile when they both hands.

Such an advantage is naturally an enviable thing for ordinary free people in Akerli Village to be able to get close to craftsmen.

And my family had already negotiated a marriage with the current cowherd, the old William's family, two or three years ago. It was so lucky!

Otherwise, it would be better for Wu Qingchen's elder brother, Idra, to be the turn of his family to care about. He is likely to enter the vision of other craftsmen's families in the village like Grace.

When I thought of these, some of the often worrying thoughts recently made Melissa ask, "Richard, there will be no accident in Yolanda's affairs, right?"

"Cough!" Richard coughed heavily. Melissa, who came to her senses, looked in the direction Richard was staring, and immediately saw a blood mark on her daughter's right hand was stabbed by an iron needle.

"Oh!" Melissa hurried over, "Yuranda, are you okay?"

"It's okay, mother, I'm fine." Yolanda turned her face, lowered her head, and replied in a low voice.

"Look at you!" Richard stared at his wife fiercely and said loudly: "I have said it many times! An old neighbor for so many years, don't you know Old William yet? I'll tell you again! Old William has told me several times in person: The marriage between Idra and Yolanda will definitely not, absolutely not, and will never change!"

"I..." Melissa felt a little aggrieved, "Aren't I worried about Yolanda?"

"What are you worried about? What do you need to worry about?"

Richard pointed to the two pots beans by the wall angrily: "How many times have you turned the beans sent by Idra two days ago? When turning the beans, didn't you think about what Idra said at the same time?"

"Okay, OK, it's me that's wrong! I shouldn't ask randomly..."

At this time, Melissa had already walked to her daughter's side. She held her right hand and helped wipe the blood marks. "Yourlanda, do you remember what Idra said?"

"I've harvested in autumn, get married." Yolanda replied softly.

"I'm getting married when I get harvested in autumn." Melissa repeated gently, patting her daughter's palm again: "I was wrong. I shouldn't ask that, Yolanda, don't worry, wait for marriage."

"Yeah." Yolanda replied softly.

"I'll sew it too..."

Melissa let go of her daughter's palm and was about to pick up another outer robe when she suddenly remembered something crucial: "Oh, Richard, the handlebar style has a crush on Grace, why didn't you tell your brother just now?"

"He..." The syllable that Richard had just spit out was immediately overwhelmed by Melissa's subsequent series of questions.

"Oh, you don't want your brother to help us do some work in the field, right? Oh, you don't want your brother to bite the bees, right? Richard, we can't do this! At that time, your brother works for nothing and is bitten by the bees again, and finally I realized that we had deceived him, so we would definitely blame us! Also, we now have beans sent by Idra, and we can often borrow the strong cows from the village. Life is already very good! Richard, don't do this, go and tell your brother quickly! If..."

"Enough!" "Stop talking!" "Stop talking!"

Richard screamed several times before finally calming down Melissa.

"Who said I want to take advantage of Rupert?"

Richard's face was full of laughter and crying: "Do you think Rupert doesn't know about this? The handlebar type has a crush on Grace, or did Rupert tell me himself!"

"Is that true? Is your brother really that clear?" Melissa said in disbelief: "Since that's the case, why do you still have to work with us? If there are craftsmen who can marry, is it possible for old William to choose her daughter?"

"Hmph! The marriage partner is of course very important, but we can't just look at whether we are a craftsman! The girl himself is the real married person!"

"What?" Melissa didn't quite understand what her husband meant.

"Melissa, you only worry about your family's work and don't know anything about the village, right?"

"Isn't it good to worry about the work at home?" Melissa asked back.

"Okay..." Richard quickly comforted him, and then continued with some pride: "My brother's daughter, your niece-Elena, is the very popular girl in the village!"

"I think I've heard of it a little..."

"How could it be just a little bit? Elena! Don't you think...that figure, that waist, that hand, and legs...everything on Elena's body makes people like it at a glance?"

Seeing that his wife didn't really recognize her niece's charm, Richard continued with some dissatisfaction:

"It's summer now! There's not much clothes! I saw Elena yesterday, tsk, that hand..."

Richard rolled up his outer robe and patted his arm: "Thicker than mine!"

"That waist..." Richard pulled his wife to his side and circled the two of them together to gesture: "It's so strong!"

"That calf!" Richard wrapped his hands around his thighs and shook hard: "It almost catches my thighs!"

"That strength!" Richard snorted from his nostrils: "Old heavy grass, Elena carried two bundles by herself! She carried more than Rupert!"

"A good girl like this..." Richard glanced at his wife: "Can you pick a second one in Ecres village?"

"Hmph!" This time, it was Melissa's turn to stare at Richard fiercely, and in the direction of Melissa's gaze, Richard saw that his daughter, Yolanda, lowered her head sadly again.

"Oh..." Richard touched his head, "Yuranda, I'm not saying you... well, you're not blaming you! This is not your fault. Rupert, your uncle only has one son in his family, so Elena has been able to eat as much as a boy since she was a child, so she can grow up so cute..."

"Yuranda, you have two older brothers and one younger brother. You are a good boy and often give food to your younger brother. So, you are not that good-looking. You can't blame you, do you know?"

"Yeah." Yolanda replied softly.

"Well, that's right..." Richard turned to his wife again: "When you eat in the future, give Yolanda half a bowl..."

"No, father." Yolanda quickly refused.

"No, it should be like this." Richard's tone was quite firm: "First of all, this is the beans sent by Idra, of course you should eat one more portion. Then, you are about to get married. If you are still so thin at that time, others will definitely laugh at our family when they get married - of course, this is nothing - but if others joke with the old William's family, it would be bad. Yolanda, what do you think?"

"This..." Yolanda hesitated for a while and nodded gently: "Okay, father."

"Well, good boy..." Richard smiled with relief: "Don't worry, there are still several months left before marriage, you should eat more... By then, even if you can't catch up with Elena, you will look much better than now."

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At the same time, Elena, the focus of the Richard family's conversation, was dressing up for the important day that was coming under the collective guidance of the whole family.

"Mother, I'll change..."

Elena walked out of the corner after lifting the cover that her brother and mother had blocked with several clothes.

With Elena's appearance, the dim wooden house seemed to add a little light in an instant.

Take a look.

This beautiful girl.

Her lower body was a skirt that was obviously smaller, and under the skirt, two strong and beautiful big and thick legs were exposed.

Her upper body is also a obviously smaller outer robe. The outer robe tightly adheres to the young girl's strong body, setting off the seductive muscle outline to the fullest.

"So beautiful, my daughter..."

Wearing Elena's thick dress, my mother's face was full of joy: "It's so beautiful. Tomorrow morning, when you go to your uncle's house to work, all the work close to Old William's house will belong to you. Let Grace see the beautiful girl in my house!"

"Yeah." Elena blushed and nodded.

The beautiful girl nodded firmly.
Chapter completed!