Chapter 697 The Poor Have Dignity
"What?" Lin Guihua thought she heard wrongly, "What did you just say?"

Jin Dongfeng thought that Lin Guihua didn't expect them to come to propose marriage, so he immediately repeated: "We are here to propose marriage! Didn't we bring gifts to Lianlian and you both!"

Jin Bin hurriedly turned around and opened the car door, and took out a bunch of gift boxes, snacks, cloth and two bottles of liquor. 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 glanced at Jin Chen in confusion: "What did grandpa say when I came here?"

"Grandpa asked them to have a nicer attitude, apologize more sincerely, and ask for Su Lian's forgiveness!" Jin Chen said.

"What are they doing here?"

"Propose marriage."

Su Hanyan sighed deeply: "I'm convinced..." She had a premonition that today's day might not be too happy.

really.

After Lin Guihua came to her senses, her face turned ugly again: "What do you mean? I'm here to propose marriage? What? My daughter is so worthless, why do you want to abuse her?"

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant." Jin Dongfeng explained immediately, "Divorced. Jin Bin got divorced, and that's why we dared to propose marriage to Lianlian. Don't worry, if Lianlian marries her home, our whole family will be well. hold her."

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

Lin Guihua was so angry at these words: "My daughter is like a cabbage in the vegetable market, do you let you pick and choose? She is a human being, a living person! She doesn't like you, do you understand? Your abacus is really cracking. Divorce over there and marry over here? Are you dreaming! Get out of here! Get out of here quickly, 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 hands: "I said, don't be angry, can we talk it over if we have something to say?"

"I have nothing to say to people like you, put your hands down!" Lin Guihua was extremely angry. She was from the village and her family was poor. This was true.

Who says poor people have no dignity?

"No, we can't let it go. We haven't made it clear yet on the phone..." Jin Dongfeng pressed hard on the door panel and refused to let go.

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

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah--"

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

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

Jin Dongfeng's hand was squeezed by the door so hard that his bones were almost broken. There was a red mark across the palm of his hand, and the back of his hand was simply bruised and bruised.

"This old lady is so cruel..."

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

"Why is this old lady so irritable? Isn't she unwilling to be a third child? We are all here to propose marriage..."

Su Hanyan looked at this scene with cold eyes and said softly: "Uncle, you think too highly of yourself. It's true that my second aunt and the others are from the countryside, and rural people also have dignity! Don't you even look at Jin How old is Bindu? He is almost 40 years old. He has set his sights on a 19-year-old girl and yet he proposes marriage so confidently! Do you think he is a piece of cake or a Tang monk? Do you think that all women in the world have to like him? ?”

(End of this chapter)

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