"Second Uncle, Second Auntie, where have you been?" The family of three ran into Liu Meiqing's younger sister, Liu Meifeng, at the entrance to the village. Liu Meifeng was twenty-one this year, with attractive features and unlike Liu Meiqing's thinness, she was plump, which matched the beauty standards of the time quite well.
"We went to the market to buy some things. Meifeng, are you here to see your sister?" Zhao Yulan responded cheerily, and the less talkative Lin Baohe simply nodded.
"Yes, my sister sent me a message to come over, said there's something she needs to discuss." Liu Meifeng smiled, her lips curving into dimples that inexplicably warmed people's hearts.
"Meifeng, have you found a husband's family yet?" Zhao Yulan asked without any ulterior meaning; she was just making idle conversation.
"Second Auntie, I don't have a husband's family yet." Liu Meifeng's face quickly turned red.
