Heaven-Sent Farm Girl Builds Her Fortune And Captures His Heart Chapter 175: Marrying Off (2)

The woman said, "I have a nephew, two years older than the Third Miss. He’s good-looking and has an honest nature, he would be a good match for her."

"Oh, stop joking. Do you think I haven’t seen your nephew?" Hu scoffed lightly, "Sure, he’s good-looking, but his personality is like a block of wood. Calling him honest is just a nice way of saying he’s dull."

"What’s wrong with being dull?" the woman replied, "A man like that is easy to manage, tell him to go east, and he’ll never dare go west."

Not wanting to hear more about grandsons or nephews being introduced, Shen Qinglan quickly got up and left with a random excuse.

In Shen Qingju’s room, soone was currently doing her hair and makeup.

Shen Qinghe was inside keeping her company, and seeing Shen Qinglan arrive, she quickly pulled her to sit down beside her.

Shen Qinglan took a look, the blush was a bit heavy, but overall it was fine, at least not too exaggerated.

"No need to be nervous, this is a joyful day, you should be happy!"

Noticing Shen Qingju’s anxiety, the elderly woman doing her hair and makeup gently reassured her.

Shen Qingju took a deep breath, her hands clenching slightly.

I must say, in the red attire with makeup on, Shen Qingju seed much more composed than usual.

Perhaps because it was a satisfactory marriage, everyone in the Shen Family was cheerful, without a hint of reluctance.

Once Shen Qingju was married, it wouldn’t be long before it would be Shen Qinghe’s turn.

At that ti, Shen Qinglan would be the only girl left in the Shen Family, and thinking about it, Shen Qinglan felt an inexplicable loneliness.

By noon, all the guests had arrived, and Shen Qingju’s hair and makeup were finished.

When the sound of firecrackers and drums was heard outside, Shen Qingju couldn’t help but clutch at her wedding dress on her lap.

"The groom has co to fetch the bride!"

So child shouted loudly, and suddenly, the children’s cries echoed outside.

Shen Qinglan smiled slightly, stood up, and said, "I’ll go outside to take a look."

As she stepped out, Dong Yao and Jiang were just coming in.

Seeing Li Wei standing proudly in front of the bridal sedan, dressed in bright red, grinning broadly, Shen Qinglan couldn’t help but raise her eyebrows.

Looking at him like this, her future brother-in-law was indeed quite handso, no wonder He Qiutian, who had high standards, was interested in him.

After the hair-combing ceremony was completed, Shen Qinghe supported a tearfully shy Shen Qingju as she stepped out.

Usually cheerful, Dong Yao couldn’t help but tear up as well.

Though close by, from now on, her daughter would belong to soone else’s family.

Shen Qinglan didn’t think much of it; to her, as long as it’s not a matter of life and death, all separations were not true separations.

Since it was nearby, there was no need for horses or anything.

After Shen Qingju boarded the bridal sedan, it was lifted again, with Li Wei leading the way, and the musicians and those carrying dowries followed behind.

Shen Qingju’s dowry, aside from a few relatives, was mostly arranged by Shen Qinglan alone.

Though it was only thirty-two loads, in Lishui Village, it was unrivaled.

She also gave her a silver note worth a thousand taels, tucked in a small box for her to carry on her.

Since the opening of the Guest House, although it hadn’t been long, she had earned quite a bit.

Watching the bridal sedan turn left at the door and gradually disappear from view, Shen Qinglan finally withdrew her gaze.

Feeling a bit lancholy for a mont.

Dong Yao wiped her tears and went back with Jiang to continue entertaining the guests.

Shen Qinglan looked at Shen Qinghe, only to see her gaze fixed ahead.

Following her gaze, Shen Qinglan saw Jiang Ming speaking with Shen Qingning. The two seed to be chatting about sothing, occasionally sharing light laughter.

Shen Qinglan sighed softly, it seed there would soon be another happy occasion for the Shen Family.