asked rhetorically.

"Can you tell me whose daughter it is?"

Yan Laochao also has a clue in his heart.

If there is a particularly unreliable family, he can also say hello in advance, but this will definitely not involve them.

This is the bottom line for the third uncle.

"Qin Jingru."

It’s really hard to say anything surprising.

Yan Laojie opened his eyes wide.

I wish I could wake up this guy.

What are you daydreaming about?

Do you really think you are invincible?

Everyone took the initiative to come closer.

Xu Damao in the front yard is no richer than you, and he looks pretty good. He hasn’t shown any sign of aging after so many years.

Why didn’t I get Qin Jingru’s favor?

Now it's your turn.

"I think you'd better forget it."

Yan Laojie narrowed his eyes, beat the rhythm of the opera, and hummed a ditty in his mouth.

The demeanor of an outsider.

"Why?"

Yan Jiefang originally wanted the three elders and his wife to be happy for the decision he made, instead of being ruthlessly ridiculed by his own old man.

"You don't understand?"

Yan Laoji looked at him disappointedly.

There is no inheritance at all of the so-called narrow-mindedness.

"What would Qin Jingru like in you? You are unkempt, you are still unemployed at home, taking advantage of the elderly, or you don't even have a house to stay in..."

Yan Lao digs out three sentences.

Directly describe Yan Jiefang's doubtful life.

"You're over forty, why is it still unrealistic at all?" Yan Laojie looked helplessly at the 'big boy' in front of him. It really didn't make him worry at all.

"Maybe she just likes me like this?"
Chapter completed!