Zhao Jiangang was not very capable, but his aunt, Matchmaker Zhao, was not easy to deal with. If he offended her, when the village's sisters-in-law and young ladies got married, it was inevitable that Matchmaker Zhao would play tricks in the middle.
Some smart people also thought of it.
Zhang Chunxiang was already prepared to sneak away. When she heard the village chief's words, her eyes rolled and a wicked idea came up. "Right! I heard that Zhao Jiangang's aunt... uh..."
Halfway through her sentence, someone suddenly covered her mouth with a hand.
"Mmm mmm..."
"Mom, stop talking." Su Pingping was about to be angered to death by her mother. She did not even know the current situation, yet she still wanted to cause trouble. "Come home with me. It's time to eat."
As she spoke, she did not care about Zhang Chunxiang's struggle and forcefully pulled her back.
