They started pitching their daughters, or their relatives' daughters, to Fang Yue.
In their eyes, Fang Yue was from Da Liushu Village and so handsome. If they could make a match, it would be an incredible catch.
They were enthusiastic. Far too enthusiastic.
Only then did Fang Yue realize how popular Da Liushu Village had become.
He remembered how, in the past, Da Liushu Village was so poor that few women from the surrounding villages were willing to marry into it.
After finally escaping the encirclement of enthusiastic aunties, Fang Yue soon found his uncle's house.
"Just a few more days, give me a few more days! Once the rice from the autumn harvest is sold, I swear I'll pay back all the silver I owe you." From a long way off, Fang Yue heard the voice of his uncle, Chen Kang.
'He's in debt again?'
Fang Yue frowned slightly. The last incident had happened because his worthless cousin had racked up gambling debts and been hounded by creditors at his door.
