Jiahe Culture, Planning Department.

At noon, Lin Qingyao received a call from her mother Zhao Xiaojuan, asking her to go home early after work, and the person introduced to her by her neighbor Aunt Xu would come over.

Zhao Xiaojuan mentioned this to her before, the man is forty-three this year, the manager of a logistics company, divorced for two years, and the eldest daughter is only five years younger than Lin Qingyao.

Lin Qingyao refused to meet again, but Zhao Xiaojuan told her that this was not asking for her opinion, but her father's order, and he was just informing her.

Their family is a typical feudal ideology, there is no equality between men and women, and some are only the dictatorship of their father Lin Jianjun, the dictatorship of their younger brother Lin Qingze, and the patriarchy of their grandmother.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Qingyao thought about it for a long time and finally made that call, "Hey, Mr. Yang? I agreed to your request, is it convenient to go and get things done this afternoon?"

Not long after, Lin Qingyao asked for leave to leave the company, and went home directly when it was almost time to get off work, and received a call from Zhao Xiaojuan on the way, because she was afraid that she would not come back for a blind date and specially called to urge.

As soon as he opened the door when he got home, Lin Qingyao saw that the living room was more lively than usual, Lin Jianjun was sitting on the sofa and chatting with a strange man who was not much younger than him, obviously the so-called blind date.

Next to the man sat a middle-aged curly-haired woman with a loud voice, it was Aunt Xu, the neighbor next door, she had recently introduced many men to Lin Qingyao, but one was more unreliable than the other, and one of them was sixty.

As soon as she said hello at the door, Aunt Xu introduced the man to Lin Qingyao with a smile: "Yaoyao, this is Mr. Yue, your mother should have told you, he is ......"

Lin Qingyao really didn't have a good impression of this Aunt Xu, and interrupted lightly: "Thank you for your kindness, but I'm already married, so I won't trouble you to introduce me again in the future." ”

Everyone present was stunned, with different expressions, and the atmosphere was very awkward.

Aunt Xu asked Zhao Xiaojuan with her eyes, and Zhao Xiaojuan suddenly reacted and scolded Lin Qingyao: "What nonsense are you talking about? When did you get married?"

"Today!" Lin Qingyao took out the marriage certificate from her bag, "I will transfer the household registration in a few days." "She has long hidden the household registration book, and no one can stop her from leaving this home.

Zhao Xiaojuan picked up the marriage certificate and opened it, and sure enough, she saw the wedding photos of Lin Qingyao and a man, but she was snatched away by Lin Qingze before she could see it clearly.

"Yang Zhuolin?" Lin Qingze glanced at the name on the marriage certificate, and then threw the marriage certificate casually, "Who knows if it's real or fake, there are so many of these things on the Internet, and the P picture is very simple." ”

"This is the bride price you wanted, and the password is my birthday. Lin Qingyao said and took out a bank card from her bag, "By the way, you should know my birthday, right?"

Zhao Xiaojuan's eyes lit up instantly when she looked at the bank card, and she was about to reach out to get it, but she was about to touch the card, but she was frightened back by Lin Jianjun's angry shout.

Lin Jianjun slapped the coffee table and roared: "Lin Qingyao, what do you want to do? Have you asked my opinion on such a big thing as getting married? What are you doing as Lao Tzu?"

"Do you have any other opinions besides money?" Lin Qingyao sneered, "But this is the last time, because I can only sell myself once......"

"Smack-" Lin Jianjun slapped Lin Qingyao's face hard, interrupting the ugly words that had reached her mouth.