Uyashi Qing smiled and said, "Where is there, this place is good."

"You're laughing, please sit down."

Wu Damei opened a chair for her, looking friendly.

"Xiao Liu, come here to make a pot of tea." Wu Damei shouted outside the door.

"Okay." The person outside responded.

When I entered the door just now, Uya Siqing had noticed that someone had walked out of the house next to me.

Maybe it was because they saw strangers coming in, out of curiosity, they came up to see what was going on.

However, without Wu Damei's instructions, no one dared to enter the door.

After a while, the young man named Xiaoliu from Wu Damei's mouth walked in with a pot of tea.

He just secretly raised his eyes, glanced at Uya Siqing, and then lowered his head shyly again.

"Madam, tea is here." His voice was soft and he looked humble.

Madam? Wu Ya Siqing thought she had heard it wrong.

This young man, at least ten years younger than Wu Damei, actually called her wife.

"Let go and prepare lunch. I have friends here today." Wu Damei said in a deep voice.

"Yes, madam."

Xiao Liu didn't even dare to raise his head, so he put down the teapot, nodded, and left.

Seeing Uya Siqing's thoughts, U Damei picked up the teapot and poured her a cup of tea.

"That's my second husband, I married him two years ago."

"We have no servants in our family, and all the housework is undertaken by both husbands."

Wu Damei felt a little ashamed when she had only two husbands and not even a servant.

But she still looked at Uya Siqing and whispered: "People like me are also content."

Think about it, in a poor place like this, a man with a slightly more beautiful appearance doesn’t want to suffer for the rest of his life, and hopes that he can get married.

Therefore, over time, fewer and fewer people in this village are in the village.

There are even many women who cannot marry their husbands because of poverty.

I have been mediocre all my life and I am still single.

Women like Wu Damei are already lucky. They not only have a decent house, but also have two husbands.

It is indeed more capable than many women in Xinghua Village.

Wu Ya Siqing smiled and said, "Mr. Village Master laughed. It is rare to marry such a young and beautiful husband."

The little six just now, for someone like Uya Siqing who is used to being handsome men, doesn’t even have the chance to wash Dianjun’s feet.

However, compared to the villagers here, he is innocent and young, which is really rare.

Wu Damei is still very satisfied with her husband.

After all, being young is good, and having good physical fitness can satisfy oneself.

Thinking of this, an unusual rosy appearance appeared on Wu Damei's dark cheeks.

"Miss Chen, you're really good at joking."

She calmed her spirit and looked at Uya Siqing again.

"Depending on whether you are young, have you not married yet?"

Wu Yasiqing took a sip of tea, coughed lightly, and said lightly: "It's not easy for people like me to get married."

"That's not what it means. Miss Chen has learned good martial arts at a young age. It's not difficult to make a comeback."

Wu Damei glanced at her and then opened her eyes.

"But I don't know who has such a good fortune to marry your two brothers?"

This is what Wu Damei really cares about. Whether Wu Ya Siqing has married has no meaning to her.

However, she is so kind of bodhisattva-like. She occasionally helps one or two men in distress, and she does not hesitate to do so.

Xiao Liu is a good example. That year, a disaster occurred in his hometown, and he rarely escaped, but had nowhere to settle down.

If he hadn't taken him in, he might not have known where he was sold.

Thinking of the two handsome men I saw today, Wu Damei's saliva was almost flowing down.

If they could be taken into her home and served her, she would be willing to eat less meals a day and do an extra hour of work.

Especially the tall young master, it seemed that she had already made her imaginary.

I guess the time I had in bed was definitely great. I could marry him as my husband and I was willing to live a few years short.

Wu Ya Siqing looked at this greedy guy and thought of the scene where Dianjun was teased by this woman. She really wanted to slap her and smash her.

However, the important thing is important, she has to bear it for the time being.

What's more, with the skills of the Palace Lord, how could this woman be bullied?

Perhaps, she didn't even have the chance to get close to Dianjun.

After thinking about it, I felt relieved and I still had to continue doing what I should do.

Wu Ya Siqing deliberately made up a smile against her will and met Wu Damei's eyes.

"These two brothers in my family are very strange in nature and are unwilling to let ordinary women get close to you."

"So, until now, no woman is willing to come and propose marriage."

Speaking of this, she raised her cup, poured a cup of tea, and looked worried.

Wu Ya Siqing's performance made her happy in Wu Damei's eyes.

She tried hard to curb the joy in her heart, and then said softly: "What do you mean is that your two brothers have not been betrothed yet?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Damei couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth and smiled.

She lifted the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Uyasiqing.

But Wuya Siqing still sat there with a sad face, looking full of worries.

Thinking about it, the lifelong affairs of her two brothers have not yet been settled, and Wu Damei can also feel the pain in her heart.

However, she was not at all displeased. She couldn't even be happy when she heard such good news.

Seeing the tea in the cup, Uya Siqing drank another cup before she came to her senses.

"No, I can't do anything about it."

She sighed lightly and looked outside the door.

On the one hand, she didn't want to look at the woman's facial expressions anymore, but on the other hand, she had to pretend to be sad.

"It doesn't matter if there is no." Wu Damei blurted out.

She realized that she had been rude as soon as she finished speaking.

After coughing lightly, she took off the smile on her face.

"I mean, with the appearance of your two young men, even if they don't have them for the time being, there is no need to worry."

Uya Siqing said lightly: "I hope so."

At this moment, the man named Xiaoliu just now walked in.

"My wife, lunch is ready and can be presented at any time." He said softly.

Wu Damei waved her hand: "Okay, send it in. I want to have a good drink with Miss Chen."

"Yes." Xiao Liu nodded and withdrew.

...

After three rounds of wine, Wu Damei's husband packed up his things and led his children to retreat.

This little wine is nothing to Wuya Siqing.
Chapter completed!