puff!
When Song Qinghe heard him say that, she almost choked to death.
We were having dinner and drinks, how did the conversation turn to our partners?
Sure enough, no matter the era, time, or place, the process of urging people to get married is always present.
Zhou Jianshan seriously considered it, going through all the eligible young men he could remember.
This one is too short, that one is too fat, and the other one doesn't like to talk.
They love to talk, but they talk too much and are not good at dealing with people.
It's either this or that that won't work.
Even Zhou Jianshan himself couldn't get past his own standards, so how could he possibly introduce him to Song Qinghe?
His granddaughter is worthy of the best young man in the world.
She was the only one who got to choose other people's portions.
Unfortunately, the ones I have are all inferior to the last one; they're really not good enough.
Zhou Jianshan said somewhat dejectedly, "No, no, none of them are good enough for you. You should just fake your death first!"
Song Qinghe sighed helplessly. People always say that June weather is like a baby's face, changing in an instant.
I didn't expect it to apply to the elderly as well. I was just excitedly saying I wanted to introduce her to someone.
Before I could even say a word, he backed down.
However, it's quite good.
Song Qinghe didn't really want to go on blind dates. Firstly, it would disrupt her plans, and secondly, she didn't dare to have any hope for the men on the blind date market.
In short, she doesn't want what others don't want either.
Why should she get what others have left over?
Instead of wasting time, Song Qinghe would be better off doing something meaningful; there's nothing better than going on blind dates.
Picking and choosing in the matchmaking market is like a breeding boar mating.
Song Qinghe felt a chill just thinking about it. Two complete strangers, meeting once, without caring whether their values align or whether they are a good match, are forcibly brought together.
Before long, they'll be urging us to get married.
Then, have a baby.
Song Qinghe didn't even dare to imagine what it would be like if she woke up in the middle of the night and saw a strange man lying next to her. Would she explode and kick him out of bed?
What kind of nonsense is this? Absolutely not!
Song Qinghe shivered: "Grandpa Zhou, let's forget about it. I don't want to go on blind dates! Besides, what's so good about blind dates?"
Zhou Jianshan nodded: "I know, I know! My granddaughter will definitely be matched with the best in the world... Wait, I just remembered someone. Your grandparents, parents will definitely approve of this person."
"But he's not here with us."
"Sigh, this world, everyone goes their separate ways, and we basically lose touch. I wonder if they have partners now?"
"Grandpa Zhou! Regardless of whether the other person has a partner or not, I don't want to go on blind dates, and I won't accept blind dates, okay?"
"Okay, whatever Qinghe says goes."
Zhou Jianshan readily agreed, and everything would be based on Song Qinghe's wishes.
However, he will discuss it with Song Yiren when he meets him later.
If Song Yiren thinks that person is not bad, they can inquire about him.
Since they're all old friends, it's time to get in touch.
If they don't keep in touch, these old folks might die one day and the other party won't even hear from them.
It doesn't necessarily have to be a blind date; being friends is perfectly fine too.
These are all connections; you never know when you might need them.
That's what Zhou Jianshan was thinking, but he didn't dare to say it aloud.
He wasn't stupid; he could tell from Qinghe's expression that she was extremely resistant to this matter.
Since they're resistant, there's no need for me to say anything more.
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