Distributing rice dumplings

Chu Qingzhi leaned closer to Li Qingyu and whispered, "Mother, but I don't want to marry anyone. Can you reject them?"

"You don't like any of them?" Li Qingyu was a little surprised, but she felt that it was reasonable. This daughter of hers was knowledgeable. She knew how to read, draw, and do business. She had many ideas and had high standards. It was normal for her not to like the rough men in the village.

Chu Qingzhi nodded. "I don't like any of them. Besides, Mother, Brothers and Sisters aren't married yet. I can't marry before them, right?"

"That's fine. You can get engaged first and marry later." Actually, Li Qingyu did not want Qingzhi to marry those people. It was not that she looked down on them. She just felt that they were really not worthy of her Qingzhi.

Chu Qingzhi shook her head. "Mother, go and reject them for me."