Chuanshu became the aunt in the period essay

Chapter 427 Gao Hongdan

Keeping his eyes on Gao Hongdan, his mother told him that the woman he saw today was a big girl, a little younger than him.

Zhao Jianhai's gaze was too straightforward, Gao Hongdan's heart flashed with disdain, and his face was a bit shy.

Her behavior made Zhao Jianhai's heart itch.

The matchmaker was overjoyed when she saw it. This girl was almost a sign that she couldn't get married. If she could get rid of it, she would be so happy.

The old lady Ma felt that this woman was a coquettish hoof, and she lost her son's fascination the moment they met.

Gao Hongdan looks average, but she can't stand her good figure. Although in this day and age, she doesn't have enough food and clothing, it doesn't prevent her from looking good in all aspects.

And Zhao Jianhai was originally the kind of person who looked at his body and not his face, otherwise he wouldn't have mixed with Zhou Yuemei back then.

Zhou Yuemei looks a bit better than Gao Hongdan.

After all, from the city.

And Gao Hongdan belonged to the kind of looks that can't be said to be mediocre, but she wasn't considered handsome either.

Since Zhao Jianhai divorced He Qiu, he has not married another one until now, and no one in the nearby villages dares to marry him.

Zhou Yuemei was watched fiercely by Zhao Jianbin again.

The two rooms are separated by a wall, and sometimes I can hear the next door...

Although Zhou Yuemei was tortured by Mrs. Ma, she couldn't stand it anymore. She had the ability to win Zhao Jianbin's heart back.

In the past year or so, the relationship between their husband and wife has improved a lot.

Although Old Madam Ma was unwilling and wanted to torture her, she had no choice but to stop for the sake of her youngest son.

Gao Hongdan seemed to muster up the courage to look at Zhao Jianhai and asked, "Can you make the decision?"

Without thinking about it, Zhao Jianhai said, "Naturally."

Old Madam Ma's face darkened, she opened her mouth to say something, but when the words came to her lips, she held back.

When you marry someone and see how she grinds her, let you be arrogant for a few days first.

Gao Hongdan looked at the matchmaker and asked, "Can I have a private talk with him?"

The matchmaker looked at Gao Hongdan in surprise: "Are you sure?"

Gao Hongdan nodded: "En."

Zhao Jianhai was also very surprised, he didn't expect this woman to be so courageous.

Seeing that Gao Hongdan persisted, the matchmaker nodded, "All right."

The matchmaker looked at Madam Ma and asked, "Old sister, look..."

Madam Ma's complexion was not very good, and she said to Zhao Jianhai, "Third brother, take her to your room for a chat."

This is unreasonable, but Gao Hongdan doesn't mind.

He stood up and looked at Zhao Jianhai.

This is exactly what Zhao Jianhai wanted: "Okay, mother."

As she spoke, she took Gao Hongdan to his room, and the matchmaker kept watching the two of them enter the room.

I don't know what I was thinking, but there was still a bowl of egg syrup on the table.

The old lady Ma was so angry that Gao Hongdan forgot about it.

Zhao Jing frowned as soon as she saw this scene.

The system asked intimately: "Does the host want to see Zhao Jianhai's picture?"

Zhao Jing hesitated for a moment, whether to watch it or not, what if she saw something she shouldn't have seen?
But what if something really happens if you don’t watch it?
While she was hesitating, the system had checked in advance, and there was nothing wrong, so she felt relieved and cut out the screen to show Zhao Jing.

The system said by the way: "There is nothing wrong, the host can rest assured."

Zhao Jing took a rough look and saw the two of them sitting on a stool talking.

With a sigh of relief, she thought too much.

After watching for a while, I understood why Gao Hongdan wanted to talk to Zhao Jianhai.

I didn't pay much attention to it.

His gaze continued to rest on the bowl of egg brown sugar water in Madam Ma's hand.

If she guessed correctly, the egg syrup should be for Gao Hongdan to drink.

(End of this chapter)