"Huh?" Lin Guihua thought she had misheard, "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! Didn't this bring gifts for both Lianlian and you!"

Jin Bin hurriedly turned around and opened the door of the car, and brought out a bunch of gift boxes, including snacks, cloth, and two bottles of white wine. He held these things in front of Lin Guihua like a treasure.

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 dumbfoundedly: "What did Grandpa say when I came here?"

"Grandpa made them feel better, apologize more sincerely, and ask for Su Lian's forgiveness!" Jin Shen said.

"What are they doing here?"

"Propose marriage."

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

really.

After Lin Guihua reacted, her face became difficult to look: "What do you mean? Come to propose a marriage? Why? My girl is so worthless, so you can abuse her?"

"No, no, that's not what I meant." Jin Dongfeng immediately explained, "I'm divorced. Jin Bin is divorced, so we dare to come and propose marriage to Lianlian. Don't worry, Lianlian will marry home and our family will be fine. Hold her."

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

Lin Guihua was irritated by these few words: "My daughter is Chinese cabbage in the vegetable market. Can you pick it up? She is an individual, a living person! She doesn't like you, do you understand? Your abacus is crackling. Divorced over there, marrying here? Are you dreaming! Fuck away! Get out of me quickly, I don't want to see you at a glance!"

Jin Dongfeng was afraid that she would close the door, and hurriedly grabbed the crack of the door with his hand: "I said you shouldn't be angry, do we have something to say?"

"I have nothing to say with people like you, let go!" Lin Guihua was very annoyed. She was from the village and her family was also poor. That's right.

Who said that the poor have no dignity?

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

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

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-" a howl like a pig-killing sounded.

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

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

Jin Dongfeng's hand was squeezed by the door so that he almost broke his bones. There was a red mark on the palm of his hand. There was simply a piece of bruise on the back of his hand, which was directly blood stasis.

"This old lady is so cruel..."

"People in rural areas work all the year round, can they have little strength in their hands?" Jin Bin carefully held his father's hand, "I think today's thing is mysterious..."

"Why is this old lady so irritable? Isn't it unwilling to be the third child? Let's all come here to propose marriage..."

Su Hanyan watched this scene coldly, and said quietly: "Uncle, you are too high on yourself. My second aunt and the others are from the countryside, and the rural people have dignity! You don't look at Jin either. How old is Bindu? He is about to be a 40-year-old man, and he is so right and confident to propose a marriage with a 19-year-old girl! Do you think he is a sweet potato or Tang Seng meat? I think all women in the world should like He won't?"

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