The eldest sister-in-law was humiliated and stood aside with an unhappy look on her face. Seeing him staring out the door as if looking for someone, she said sarcastically, "I'm doing this for your own good. Don't be ungrateful. Lin Lu, the girl next door, has been linked to you at school. She comes from a very wealthy family. You'll be the only one left in your generation from now on. I'm also thinking of introducing you to my dearest sister out of kindness."
Song Chen didn't want to hear a word that was said afterwards, and his expression became increasingly grim.
Yang Zhenhui: "How could no one want him? My son has such a good job and is so handsome, there are many girls who like him. Don't worry, if anyone has suitable partners, introduce them to my second and third sons first. I am not a wicked mother-in-law who will torture my daughters-in-law."
"Sister-in-law, you are kidding. Everyone in the village knows that you are the best person. If we had a daughter, we would all want to marry her into your family and enjoy happiness."
"That's right, that's right."
Ever since Song Chen heard his sister-in-law say that Lin Lu had found a partner at school, he felt completely out of sorts and his head was buzzing.
Because he hadn't received any letters from Lin Lu in the past two months. The last time she sent him a postcard, she said she was going to apply to a school in Kyoto.
"Could it be that she met someone better in Kyoto? Or maybe it was the male classmate she spent time with day and night with? So even after knowing he was back, she didn't come to see him." Song Chen couldn't help but guess in his mind.
He had come back happily, but was poured a basin of cold water on his head. Song Chen could feel his hands trembling.
There was another person inside his body roaring and screaming in unwillingness.
Why can't it be him?
If I had known this earlier, I wouldn't have hidden it and would have just said it out loud.
After waiting for a long time, Lin Cheng came.
His hands were covered in dust and his face was dirty.
"Hey, Xiaocheng, why are you here just now? Where did your family go? Why did it become like this?"
Lin Cheng: "We are repairing the pigpen at home." He said a little embarrassedly.
"No wonder. When I saw your house was closed, I thought you had gone somewhere."
The aunt who was speaking looked at Lin Cheng with admiration in her eyes.
He is such an excellent and sensible child, who in the village wouldn't like him?
And he is so handsome.
Song Chen: "Brother Cheng!" He ran over and hugged Lin Cheng, feeling even closer to him than to his brothers.
Although she was happy, she also vaguely wanted him to do justice.
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