Chapter 119 He is willing to marry, I am willing to marry
Meng Chuyuan has never had a boyfriend.
Now that I think about it, her marriage to Lu Qingye was quite hasty.
"Married...?" The aunt who asked the question just now looked surprised, and there was a hint of regret in her tone.
Meng Chuyuan responded calmly: "Yes."
The aunt smiled awkwardly: "I thought you young people are all focused on your careers now, and at most you can only date..."
This aunt is considered the matchmaker of the village. When girls see a handsome young man, they can't help but go up to him and ask him about it. If he is still single, she will enthusiastically introduce him to them.
According to the aunt's generation, it is not surprising that Meng Chuyuan is married at this age.
But times are different now. College graduates are already in their twenties and have to work for three to five years before considering their lifelong affairs when their situation stabilizes.
Meng Chuyuan happened to be the one doing the opposite.
She said, "Marriage is inevitable. If he is willing to marry me, I am willing to marry him."
[Predictions, check in first for trending scenes]
[What a heart-wrenching sentence, if he is willing to marry, I am willing to marry woooo ...
[Our sister Meng got married young, and the production team really has to remind me every once in a while that I don’t have a chance]
Every time I hear Sister Meng talk about marriage, I feel that Mr. Lu is very lucky to be able to marry a woman like Sister Meng who is beautiful, speaks well, has high emotional intelligence and high IQ, and is also considerate and gentle.
[But it's obvious to the naked eye that Sister Meng is doing quite well, family. This wealthy family can say, "Stop labeling her an abandoned wife," right?"
[Auntie, please recommend one to me. I really need one, but I can’t find one, and the government won’t give one to me.]
Meng Chuyuan didn't think too much about it.
The appearance of Lu Qingye made her feel that the world was not that bad after all.
She stayed with him voluntarily.
Seeing Meng Chuyuan so calm and composed, she must be living a good life now. The aunt was also sincerely happy for her: "Very good, very good."
The aunt is an experienced person, so she can naturally see Meng Chuyuan's state of mind. This should be the life Meng Chuyuan wants after marriage.
The aunt chatted with Meng Chuyuan for a while, and soon shifted her focus to Qi Yan.
Qi Yan did look older, but the aunt still came over to chat with her with a try-it attitude.
The aunt took out a handful of melon seeds from her pocket, held them in her palm, and walked towards Qi Yan while cracking the seeds: "Girl, why are you sitting here alone?"
Qi Yan responded coldly: "It's cool here, let's get some fresh air."
She happened to be sitting on a stone bench in front of the bamboo forest. When the evening breeze blew gently, the bamboo leaves behind her rustled, and her shadow leaning on the ground was also submerged by the tall bamboo shadows.
The aunt sat down next to her, subconsciously crossed her legs, and turned slightly to face Qi Yan.
She cracked melon seeds and secretly observed Qi Yan.
After a while, the aunt spread out the melon seeds in her palm and held it in front of Qi Yan: "Would you like some?"
Qi Yan lowered her eyes and glanced at him, then said indifferently, "No, thank you."
She just wanted the live broadcast to end quickly so that she could go back and rest early.
When the chat was opened, no villager came to chat with Qi Yan. She could only sit in the shadow and try to reduce her presence as much as possible.
After recording the show for a few days, Qi Yan discovered that as long as her content was boring enough, the photographer would not focus on her.
No one will watch this kind of live broadcast, and the most important thing is that you have to spend time editing it later after recording it.
But at this moment, the photographer has consciously turned on the equipment to let the audience listen to what they are talking about.
Seeing that she refused, the aunt had to silently withdraw her hand.
Not long after, the aunt found another topic to chat with her: "Is your brother the youngest?"
While speaking, the aunt's eyes fell on Tingjiu.
Qi Yan raised her eyes, glanced at Ting Jiu, and said coldly: "He is not my brother."
If she hadn't realized that it was still a live broadcast, she might have blurted out the five words "I don't have a younger brother".
"No wonder I don't think you two look alike." The aunt was interrupted by Qi Yan twice in a row. She laughed awkwardly and continued to crack melon seeds, which did not seem to ease her embarrassment.
Qi Yan's lukewarm attitude really made the aunt feel troubled, and even the audience felt embarrassed for the aunt.
[Auntie, do you have enough melon seeds? I'm afraid they'll all run out soon, which will make you even more embarrassed.]
[I'm also cracking melon seeds. I'll crack them for her after she finishes. Hahaha]
[I'm dying of laughter. I can feel how embarrassed the aunt is even through the screen.]
[Qi Yan really is... The elders saw you were alone and came over to chat with you out of kindness. Why are you like this?]
[Auntie is so cute hahaha, just like my dad when he wanted to care about me but couldn’t find a topic to talk about]
The aunt sat with her for a while, but didn't want to continue the conversation and left with an excuse.
On the other hand, the Liao sisters also seemed quite popular.
Because the two sisters looked alike, the uncle and aunt were a little confused about them and it took them a long time to figure out their identities.
Liao Jiayan is a little quiet. She usually answers when others ask her questions and rarely speaks on her own initiative. Liao Jiake is different. She grew up in front of the camera and has done many news interviews. She seems to be more talkative.
However, as the conversation went on and the identities of the two people were no longer emphasized, the villagers mixed up their identities again.
The young man who had voted for their group from the beginning suddenly remembered the vegetable salad and couldn't help but praise it: "Coco is really clever and skillful. She put a lot of effort into making that salad."
After Liao Jiayan heard this, the only trace of smile on her face disappeared.
Her voice was flat and emotionless: "I'm not Coco."
When the man realized he had mistaken Liao Jiayan for someone else, he immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, I mistaken you for someone else."
"What? Is this really that hard to tell?"
[It's obviously Coco who looks more photogenic, while her sister has a more plain face. Can't you tell them apart? ]
[I seriously suspect that this guy is either nearsighted or face-blind. The good-looking and elegant one is Coco.]
[This is a lifesaver! How can someone chat all night and still not be able to tell who is the older sister?]
Liao Jiayan still felt a little bothered, but seeing that he had a good attitude and apologized to her in time, she replied lightly, "It's okay."
After a while, the young man walked up to Liao Jiake and said something similar to what he had said before: "Keke, you put a lot of effort into making that salad, especially the cucumber. It's beautifully cut and presented on the plate."
Liao Jiayan was standing next to her sister and she heard every word she said.
“…”That was clearly the vegetable salad she made, why did you think it was made by Liao Jiake?
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