"Ajaan, I want to marry you!"
"Huh? Are you marrying me? I don't have a dowry like Miss Ye!" He joked and continued planting rice.
"I don't want your dowry, and I can use a thousand acres of fertile land as a bride price!"
"What?!" When did Xie Zisu have fertile land?
"Thousands of acres of fertile land will be transferred to you. Think about it, how much harvest will you get in a year?" Several land deeds tempted her~
Swallowing his saliva: "Why give me -" Xie Zisu must have some conspiracy!
"This field is also deserted, not to mention ~" He smiled and did not continue.
Millet and millet are not fragrant, but virtue is fragrant.