Aunt Qi's house was at the village entrance. After Wu Xiaoyu dropped her off, he pushed the motorcycle and walked alongside his mother.
As they passed through the village center, the old men and women basking in the sun by the wall suddenly stood up and eagerly surrounded Wu Xiaoyu, smiling and asking:
"Xiaoyu, we heard you went on a matchmaking date? How was it? Is the girl pretty?"
"Did you like her? If not, I have some distant granddaughters you can meet!"
"…"
This barrage of questions made Wu Xiaoyu want to cry without tears. This Aunt Qi was really something; it was enough for her to arrange the match, but she had to go and make a big announcement about it in the village.
It seemed she was afraid others wouldn't know that her cousin was the one being matched with him?
Wang Aifeng noticed her son's embarrassment and quickly said with a smile, "We just met her, it can't be counted as a matchmaking date... can't be counted as a matchmaking date!"
