Luo Qiao said, "Aunt, I don't know you. If you have something to say, just talk here. I'm listening."
At this time, the villagers who had come behind to watch the fun also gathered around.
The woman could no longer maintain the smile on her face. She was a famous matchmaker in that generation and had never been turned away by anyone. Every family wanted to curry favor with her.
The woman said, "You have only been in our Qingshan Brigade for a short time, so you may not know me yet. I am Zhao Linxin, a matchmaker from Zhengqiao Village next door, and I often come and go in our area."
Luo Qiao smiled faintly and said, "Aunt, which matchmaker are you going to find again? Do you want to come to my house to borrow some water?"
Zhao Linxin wondered if this girl had a problem with her brain. She came to your door and asked which matchmaker to go to. He smiled and said, "Look at what this girl said. She is confused in her sleep. Let's go into the yard and talk about what she said."
Luo Qiao immediately stopped Zhao Linxin who wanted to enter the yard and said, "If you have something to say, just say it here. Auntie, are you here to act as a matchmaker for me?"
Zhao Linxin slapped her thigh and said, "See, what did I say? This is great news, let's go in and talk."
Luo Qiao smiled faintly and said, "Aunt, do you know how old I am now?"
Zhao Linxin was stunned for a moment and said, "I don't know about this." Then he turned and looked at Li Xiulan beside him.
Li Xiulan smiled and said, "What does it matter how old you are? Let's get married when you're older."
Luo Qiao said: "Aunt Zhao, I am only fifteen years old this year. I am still young. If I don't consider this matter, you will have made a wasted trip. Besides, I am still a student and the school does not encourage dating in school.
Now the country advocates free love. When I reach the age, I will consider finding a progressive young man who has a common language with me. Aunt Zhao, do you think I am right? "
Zhao Linxin really didn't know that her daughter was still studying, but she had to be loyal to the person who entrusted her with the task, so she had to keep her word.
Luo Qiao smiled and said, "Aunt Zhao, don't you understand what I mean? I am still young and don't want to think about this. Besides, my elders will decide my affairs. Why don't you go to Beijing and see if they will agree?"
Zhao Lin was unhappy now. Of course, she was not unhappy with Luo Qiao, but with Li Xiulan who came with her. Why didn't she tell her this information when she came, making her so passive?
I've been a matchmaker for more than ten years, and I've never been unable to answer a question. It's really embarrassing.
Li Xiulan said: "They are not your real relatives, you can make the decision yourself, there is no need to go through them."
Luo Qiao glanced at Li Xiulan and said, "I just said I won't consider it. I still have to go to school."
Zhao Lin thought to himself, "I heard that you live alone now. It would be nice to find someone to help you if you run into trouble in the future."
Luo Qiao felt that her steamed dumplings were almost done, so she wanted to finish them quickly: "Then may I ask, auntie, are you introducing me to a student who is still in school, or a college student who has already been assigned a job?
Where does he work, how much is his monthly salary, does he have any good relatives around him, can he afford to support my school expenses, and if I go to college in the future, will he support me?
These have to be said well. By the way, the most important thing is that he has to look good and not be a mama’s boy.”
These words shocked the surrounding villagers and left Zhao Linxin speechless. He turned around and looked at Li Xiulan, and both of them looked unhappy.
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