Ye Ling Han helped Lin Zheng adjust his sleeping position to make him sleep more comfortably, and he didn't answer Shen Qingqiu's words.

It's just that there is a cold look in his eyes, and anyone can see that he is not in a good mood now.

Seeing him like this, Shen Qingqiu also felt that it was boring to say anything, so he shut up stupidly.

The night was dark and the carriage was not fast, although the coachman had good skills, but in the end the vision was not good, Shen Qingqiu finally couldn't help but spit out when he hit the wall of the car in another bump, "What's the use of you rushing back like this, even if she doesn't marry now, she can't always not marry, if you don't express it, she will be a wife sooner or later." ”

Ye Linghan didn't know where he was, what he said was the truth, but he didn't know what day he would suffer from this cold poison.

If he marries her, it will only hurt her, and if he leaves, she will not even have a child, how will she live?

Ye Linghan didn't speak, and Shen Qingqiu could only give up.

When Lin Zheng went home, it was just dawn, and when he woke up, he only felt that his whole body was so sore that it seemed as if he had been demolished.

When he knew that he had arrived outside the village, he was only stunned and didn't say anything.

Shen Qingqiu's mouth was almost behind his ears, and he obviously rushed back overnight, but he arrived outside the village in the middle of the night, but he stopped here, and he didn't enter the village until dawn, and he didn't know why he was tossing so much.

Knowing that Ye Linghan would not give him an answer, he didn't say anything, and directly urged the coachman to hurry into the village.

Anyway, since Lin Yu was relieved, the matchmaker ran to Lin's house without stopping, and her tongue was like a lotus, introducing everyone she thought was suitable.

Lin Yu was too busy to chat with her, so she asked Xu Jie to accompany Mother Lin to listen, and then tell her when she was free.

Mother Lin knew that she had a lot to do, so she could only do this, and the matchmaker said in one breath that there were more than a dozen sons, all of whom were rich in the town, although they were rich, they were actually just well-off families, and there were only one or two shops in the town.

When the matchmaker has a book in her heart, Lin Yu has been withdrawn after all, and no matter how high the portal is, she doesn't dare to help pull the line.

There is really a high rank, and the man has some flaws, but fortunately, this matchmaker is not the kind of person who likes to talk about it, and these are not hidden from Mother Lin.

Mother Lin frowned tighter the more she listened, she didn't dare to think about it in the past, but now her daughter is also a capable person, why can't she be worthy of those people, and what's the matter with the widower and the lame?

How could her family Ah Yu be rationed to such a person.

If it weren't for the fear of offending the matchmaker, for fear that they would ruin her daughter's reputation outside, she would have wanted to drive people out.

finally waited for the matchmaker to finish speaking, and Mother Lin politely invited the person away, saying that she would consider it.

The matchmaker left from the Lin family, turned around and went back to the corner behind the Lin family's house.

Lin Yu was waiting there with a smile, and when he saw someone coming, he said with a smile, "There is Aunt Lao." ”

As he spoke, he took out a purse from his sleeve and threw it into the matchmaker's arms.

"This is the reward promised to you, and please remember to promise me, don't say what you shouldn't say."

The matchmaker opened the purse with a smile, saw the white flowers and silver inside, and nodded busily, "Yes, yes, Miss Lin can inquire about my matchmaker, which definitely means that one is one, and the tone is the most tight." ”

Lin Yu also smiled and nodded. Read the latest chapter of "The Farmer's Doctor's Girl: The Sick and Jiao Guoshi Can't Pick Up the Claw Book House" for free for the first time.