0022 You don't even like my son?

The people in the village can't say much about whether they look good or not.

But this boy has studied in college outside and has seen the glitz of society, so he naturally knows how rare it is in the countryside to be as good-looking as Ying Wan.

When my mother told him before, I was a little disgusted, but I didn't expect to see people now, so beautiful!

The girl's delicate and small facial features, her eyes are black and white, but she looks cold and cold, and her gaze on the person looks indifferent.

At first glance, he is a difficult lord to get along with.

This is the final sentence in the heart of the boy's mother.

However, the boy grabbed her hand and whispered, "Mom, I like it." ”

The woman was helpless, and looked at Ying Wan again, thinking that she didn't know if the relationship between her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law could get along well in the future, and she would definitely teach Ying Wan the rules of being a daughter-in-law.

Aunt He became more and more flustered, and her eyes didn't dare to look at Ying Wan, so she only said embarrassedly: "Aunt Xiu and her son came to see you." ”

When I said it yesterday, Aunt He still felt that there was something going on, but when I looked at people today, I instantly felt that something was wrong.

Aunt Xiu said that her son was tall, good-looking, and a good reader.

Today, Aunt He took a look, the first two things were fake, and the last one didn't know if it was also suspicious.

He's only about as tall as Wanwan, where is he tall!

At this time, I walked into a comparison, and it was not even late and high.

Aunt He gasped, the key is that her face is also pitted, her mother said that it was a pit left by pimples, how can Aunt He understand this, she thinks it is not good-looking.

Although she lives in the village, there are more and more students in the village recently, and she knows that these children who have come back from studying are very selective, how can they look like this.

It's just that she refused yesterday, but she didn't expect Aunt Xiu to scold her instead, saying that her son was so expensive, and it was not Ying Wan's turn to refuse this fatherless and motherless orphan.

Sister Yingwan's coming is a matter of the past few days, and only Huayang Village knows about it, and it has not been spread for the time being.

The village chief lowered his head to help Ying Wan continue to do the formalities, and snorted coldly.

Ying Wan saw Aunt Xiu and her son looking at each other unabashedly, and frowned, "You have something to do?"

Aunt Xiu directly responded to the evening and said: "Ying Wan, you are 24 years old this year, what about me, I asked your Aunt He to talk about the matchmaker yesterday, and your Aunt He said you, I didn't expect you to refuse without seeing your face, don't you look down on my son? No matter how my son is, he also graduated from college, and he came back from the city, our family still has a house in the county, your grandfather is gone, we don't dislike you for having no father and no mother, you and my son Ahao have been together for a while, how about it?"

In and out of the words, it shows the great gift of the corresponding evening.

Aunt He was a little embarrassed when she heard this: "I said the matchmaker first, I thought I was in a hurry...... People didn't say it late, it's not my fault. ”

Ying Wan: "I'm not interested. ”

Three cold words, the village chief has done the formalities, and she is about to leave after taking it.

Aunt Xiu was furious and scolded sharply: "What do you mean? We don't dislike you for having no father, no mother, no one to teach, you still don't look down on us? What are you......?"

It's just that because she refused, she scolded a series of unclean words.

Her son's face next to her was not very good-looking, and Aunt He became anxious when she heard it, "You say, what are you scolding people for?

The village chief's face sank, and he suddenly slammed the blackboard on the table: "What's the noise, this is Huayang Village, not your Haishan Village, if you fart like this again, I'll ask someone to drag you shrew out!"