Jiang Henian curled up his fingers and opened and closed his mouth a few times in disbelief before he regained his voice.
"Uncle..."
He Jinshan raised his eyebrows and glared at her: "Not an old man anymore?"
Jiang Henian closed his mouth guiltily, but seeing He Jinshan's leisurely look, he couldn't help but want to ask something.
She picked up the chopsticks and first put a large piece of bacon into He Jinshan's bowl, then pulled the bench under her butt and quietly moved towards him, poking his strong arm carefully with her small hand.
"He Jinshan~~"
He Jinshan lowered his eyes to look at her and responded with a lukewarm "hmm".
Jiang Henian was nervous, his eyes darting around, hesitating about how to start the conversation.
"You're right. A man in his twenties is in his prime and can't afford to waste time."
He Jinshan suddenly let go of his hand and tried to stand up. "Let's go to the marriage office—"
"Don't!"
Jiang Henian was anxious, and immediately grabbed his arms with both hands, raised his head and shook his head pitifully: "Don't."
He Jinshan looked down at her and asked, "What do you want to say?"
Jiang Henian's palms were hot. She looked at the strong arm she was holding, and her mind went blank.
Just following her instincts, she slid down boldly and grabbed the man's large, slender hand, holding it tightly with their palms touching.
"You...you're happy to marry me too, right?"
Jiang Henian stared at the back of He Jinshan's hand and felt a real burning gaze falling on his head.
A large hand with distinct veins stretched out in front of her, grabbed her chin with its backhand, and lifted it up.
The man lowered his gaze and locked onto her with his deep eyes.
"Otherwise, do you think I'm some silly, helpful goody-goody?"
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