The flower wine made Zheng Lin, a big man, praise it. After tasting it, Mu and others were even more amazed at Mang Ye's mind and became more confident in the future direction of their own workshop.

"Xiao Ye, you marry A Lin and you are from the Zheng family. You have figured out this flower wine. You can hide the secret recipes yourself. When you can make money in the future, all the money will belong to you." He pulled his daughter to the room to avoid the others, and Mu said his thoughts.

She said this for two reasons. One is that she is afraid that her family will feel uncomfortable if she takes such a big advantage. The other is that her family knows her family's affairs. Just a flower sauce is enough to make people jealous. Another flower wine will be even more eye-catching, which can easily cause trouble.

She is a small farmer. Even if she has a young son who can study, no one knows how far he can go. When her young son cannot stand alone and support her sister, she doesn't want to make money with flowers and wine.

"Mom, this flower wine was made by my blind cat and a dead mouse. While the flower sauce business is just right, when all the flower fields in our family can be used, this flower wine will naturally be used to make money. However, how to earn is a headache for my second brother, so how can I take it all." Sang Ye didn't think so much, just thought that I didn't want to take advantage of myself.

"No, you can just know the way to make wine. The reason why our family can become a wealthy family in all corners of the countryside depends entirely on the flower sauce you made. Even the more than 100 acres of flower fields is also your credit. You should use the flowers in the flower fields to make wine and sell them for money."

Mu firmly disagrees. In her eyes, her son and daughter are the same. There is no reason why a daughter who gets married will have to be rich for her parents' brothers and sisters when she is promising. It would be great to pull them out when they are in a downturn, so as not to raise a group of borers. Besides, there is a workshop here, and there is a large amount of money for reliance on flower sauce every year. It is not an exaggeration to say that this family is a lucky nest.

"This... Mom, let's talk about this later. It's still too early to make money with flowers and wine!" Knowing my mother's temperament, Mang Ye no longer insisted. At worst, he could just avoid his parents and discuss with others.

After making up his mind, Sang Ye opened the topic and talked about Yue Niang's marriage: "There will be five more times Yue Yue Niang will be filial. Is there any movement from Aunt Zheng?"

Mu was indeed distracted and a smile appeared on his face: "Yes, I didn't have a Duanyang a while ago, but your Aunt Zheng sent a lot of rice dumplings."

The two families have not yet formally engaged. Even if the Zheng family is willing, they cannot come to send holiday gifts in a vain, so as not to make people talk. The zongzi is different. People with good relationships can give it to each other. Even if the Zheng family comes to deliver zongzi, there is a saying.

Of course, the Zheng family gave rice dumplings to the Sang family, which was a concealment to show that they still liked the marriage, and they just waited for Yue Niang to come to propose marriage. At that time, the Sang family also used the rice dumplings they made in their own way as a gift, which was considered to have agreed to this marriage. If they had no intention, they just had to return the rice dumplings sent by the Zheng family as they were, and doing so would not hurt the harmony.

"The Zheng family is intent, but fortunately, Yue Niang likes Zheng Cong, so she didn't let that boy wait for nothing." Sang Ye likes this result very much. Perhaps these two people don't have a particularly deep relationship, but they are willing to try and give, which is much better than those couples who are blindly married and just to live a life.

But the smile on Mu's face gradually disappeared, and he expressed his concerns that he had never mentioned to others: "I like Zheng Cong very much, and Yue Niang's girl is also concerned about him, but Zheng Cong is a scholar and a child. If this marriage is done, Yue Niang will be considered a high-spirited person. If Zheng Cong passes the exam next year and becomes a scholar, I am afraid that the Zheng family will have any ideas."

After Mu said this, Sang Ye felt worried.

People's hearts are unpredictable. If Zheng Cong really becomes a scholar, the scope of choosing a wife or even a wife of a good match will be much larger. If Zheng Cong continues to climb up, it is not impossible to leave Yue Niang and find a helping Yue family.

Take a step back and say that even if Zheng Cong fell in love with Yue Niang, wouldn’t do this, what about the rest of the Zheng family who had high expectations for him? Maybe he could fight against one person, but could he fight against a group of people who were related to his interests?

Thinking of this in his heart, Sang Ye did not show it on his face, comforting Mu, "Mom, that boy Zheng Cong is not that kind of person. If you are not at ease, just wait until the results after the exam come out and see if you want to get this marriage."

This is the safest way to avoid the two families getting engaged. Zheng Cong turned against him after passing the scholarship, and then he would not have much impact on him, and would have a devastating blow to Yue Niang. I was afraid that the Zheng family would not be able to wait, so he would have to get engaged after Yue Niang became filial.

Mu and Sang Ye had the same thoughts and the same concerns, so he shook his head and said, "Let's take a look first. When Yue Niang becomes filial, let's have a good chat with the Zheng family. If they can give our family a guarantee that Zheng Cong will not do anything to sorry Yue Niang if he succeeds, this marriage will be decided."

Mang Ye nodded, and could not think of a better way for a while.

At night, when she was lying in her husband's arms, Sang Ye mentioned this matter to him.

Zheng Lin kissed her forehead and smiled, "Not all men have a utilitarian heart. Zheng Cong is pretty pure and should not do that kind of thing. As for others... As long as that kid has a good idea, the things you and your mother-in-law are worried about will not happen."

Sang Ye didn't know what he thought of, and unconsciously poked the man's chest and said softly: "Birds of a feather flock together. Maybe you are not that kind of person, and your friends around you don't seek fame and fortune, so you think most men are like this."

Hearing that his wife was in a bad mood, Zheng Lin frowned slightly and asked quietly: "Has Ye'er ever met someone who is greedy for money and abandons his wife?"

"That's natural..." Sang Ye blurted out without defense. When she realized that she seemed to have said something she shouldn't have said, her heart suddenly became tight and calmly concealed: "Don't there be many such things in the play? When she was in the capital, a young sister's fiancé climbed up to the top and married her right, which made her almost seek death."

In the darkness, the man was silent for a moment. Just when Sang Ye was worried, a slightly cold big hand covered her back and gently stroked it: "So that's it... it's fine, otherwise..."

The man didn't say anything later.
Chapter completed!