"What?" Lin Guihua thought she heard it wrong, "What did you just say?"

Jin Dongfeng thought that Lin Guihua didn't expect them to propose marriage, and immediately repeated it: "We are here to propose marriage! Isn't this a gift for Lianlian and you!"

Jin Bin hurriedly turned around to open the car door, and brought out a bunch of gift boxes, snacks, cloth, and two bottles of liquor. He held these things in front of Lin Guihua as if offering treasures.

Lin Guihua was stunned.

Not only Lin Guihua was stunned, but Su Hanyan, who was standing in the courtyard, was also stunned. She looked at Jin Chen with a dumbfounded expression: "What did grandpa say when you came?"

"Grandpa asked them to have a better attitude, apologize sincerely, and seek Su Lian's forgiveness!" Jin Chen said.

"What are they here for?"

"Propose marriage."

Su Hanyan sighed deeply: "I took it..." She had a hunch that today's day might not be too happy.

really.

After Lin Guihua reacted, her face became ugly again: "What do you mean? Are you coming to propose marriage? What? My daughter is so worthless, why do you spoil her?"

"No, no, that's not what it means." Jin Dongfeng explained immediately, "Divorced. Jin Bin is divorced, so we dare to propose to Lianlian. Don't worry, Lianlian will marry and go home, and our family will be fine. hold her."

"Yes, don't worry auntie..."

Lin Guihua was annoyed by these words: "My daughter is a Chinese cabbage in the vegetable market, are you allowed to pick and choose? She is a person, a living person! She doesn't like you, do you understand? Your abacus is really cracking. Divorce over there, marry over here? You are dreaming! Get out! Get out of me now, I don't want to see you at all!"

Jin Dongfeng was afraid that she would close the door, so he hurriedly grabbed the crack of the door with his hand: "I said, don't be angry, let's talk about it if we have something to say?"

"I have nothing to say to someone like you, let go!" Lin Guihua was so annoyed that she came from the village and her family was poor, that's right.

Who says the poor have no dignity?

"No, I can't let it go, I haven't made it clear when I have a phone call..." Jin Dongfeng clasped the door panel hard but didn't let it go.

"Don't let it go? Okay!" Lin Guihua didn't bother to talk nonsense with him anymore, and slammed the two doors together.

"Ah ah ah-" A pig -like howling sounded.

Lin Guihua sneered and let go of her hand, turned around and went to the kitchen.

"Dad, are you alright?" Jin Bin hurriedly put those things on the pier next to the big red door panel, and stepped forward to check his father's injury.

Jin Dongfeng's hand was so squeezed by the door that he almost broke his bones. There was a red mark on the palm of his hand, and the back of his hand was simply bruised and bruised.

"This old lady is really cruel..."

"Rural people work all the year round, how can their hands be weak?" Jin Bin held his father's hand carefully, "I think today's matter is mysterious..."

"Why is this old lady so irritable? Don't you want to be the third child? We are all here to propose marriage..."

Su Hanyan looked at this scene coldly, and said in a low voice, "Uncle, you think too highly of yourself. It's true that my second aunt and the others are from the countryside, and rural people are also dignified! Don't look at Jin either. How old is Bindu? He's almost forty years old, and he's eyeing a nineteen-year-old girl, and he's so confident to propose marriage! Do you think he's a fragrant pastry or Tang monk meat? Think all women in the world have to like him Can't he?"

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