"What?" Lin Guihua thought she had heard wrong, "what did you say just now?"

Jin Dongfeng thought that Lin Guihua didn't expect them to propose marriage. He immediately repeated: "we are here to propose marriage! This is not a gift for Lianlian and you all! "

Jin Bin hurriedly turned to open the door, and from inside he came out with a pile of boxes, with dessert, cloth and two bottles of Baijiu. He seemed to be offering gifts to Lin Guihua.

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 Shen with a blank face and said, "when I came here, what did my grandfather say?"

"Grandfather asked them to have a better attitude, apologize sincerely, and ask Su Lian's own understanding!" Jin chendao.

"What are they doing here?"

"Marriage promotion."

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

Sure enough.

After Lin Guihua reacted, her face became ugly again: "what do you mean? Is there a door-to-door marriage proposal? Yes? My daughter is so worthless that you abuse her? "

"No, no, no, it doesn't mean that." Jin Dongfeng immediately explained, "divorced. Jin Bin is divorced. We dare to propose marriage with Lian Lian. You can rest assured that our family will hold her well when she gets married. "

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

Lin Guihua was so angry by these words: "my daughter is the cabbage in the vegetable market. Are you free to choose? She is a person, a living person! She doesn't like you, you know? Your abacus is crackling. You divorced and married there? You are dreaming! Roll, roll! Get out of here, I don't want to see you at a glance

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

"I have nothing to say to a man like you. Let go!" Lin Guihua is very angry. She comes from the village and her family is poor. That's right.

Who says the poor have no dignity?

"No, I can't put it. There's a phone that hasn't made it clear yet..." Jin Dongfeng buckled the door firmly, but didn't put it.

"No? All right Lin Guihua didn't want to talk to him any more, so he pushed the two doors together.

"Ah, ah, ah," a howl of killing pigs sounded.

Lin Guihua sneered, released her hand, turned and went to the kitchen.

"Dad, are you ok?" Jin Bin quickly put those things on the door pier beside the big red door plate, and went forward to check his father's injury.

Jin Dongfeng's hand was so squeezed by the door that he almost broke the bone. There was a red mark on the palm of his hand, and the back of his hand was blue and purple, which was blood stasis.

"This old lady is really cruel..."

"Rural people work all the year round, but they don't have much strength?" Jin Bin held his father's hand carefully, "I think it's mysterious today..."

"Why is this old lady so irritable? Don't you want to be a third son? We've all come here to propose our marriage... "

Su Hanyan looked at the scene coldly and said in a low voice: "uncle, you look too high on yourself. My two aunts, they are from the countryside. It's true that the people in the countryside also have dignity! How old is Jin Bin? I'm about 40 years old. I'm looking at a 19-year-old girl, and I'm so proud to propose marriage! Do you think he is sweet cake or Tang Monk meat? Do you think all the women in the world have to like him? "