The portable manor of the reborn daughter

Chapter 8
Liu Chunyan's face immediately pulled down.

Lin Siquan listened in the room, and then looked at his expressionless brother, feeling a twinge of pain in his heart.

It was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

Outside the door, Liu Chunyan turned unhappy at the visitor: "Osmanthus fragrans, what do you mean, my boss is fine, why did you introduce a widow to me!"

Wang Guihua immediately cried out: "Sister-in-law Chunyan, what's wrong with the widow, the widow is good, she will love men! Don't dislike me, the widow I found for your boss has good conditions, her man can make money, a few days ago Nian died of a sudden illness and has no children. She has money and land in her hands, so she doesn't want to remarry at all. If it wasn't for seeing that your Siyuan is a good young man, she wouldn't consider it."

Liu Chunyan firmly shook her head and refused: "Forget it, sweet-scented osmanthus, don't talk about it, my family Siyuan doesn't marry a widow, thank you for your trouble, you can push this matter off."

"What? Why are you still unwilling? Siyuan wanted to find someone, but you asked me several times, and I found this one for you after a lot of hard work. Do you despise her as a widow?" Wang Guihua almost jumped stand up.

Liu Chunyan nodded, "My eldest is still married for the first time, so we can't find him a widow."

"Hey, sister-in-law Chunyan, it's because you're thinking wrong. Every family's daughters are expensive these days, but your Siyuan is a cripple, and the family can't give much gifts. That girl is willing to marry? Not me Speaking of you, Siyuan is already 30, and if you choose any more, you will not be able to marry a wife!"

Liu Chunyan was in a hurry: "My son is fine! Don't curse him."

The two were about to quarrel while talking.

Liu Chunyan is also very angry, she knows her son is good, Siyuan just has bad legs and feet, but he can work, raise sheep and earn money to support the family, and has a good temper, why is he so disgusted by others?

In the past few years, his marriage has not been going well. He met a few girls, either they disliked his legs, or the lion asked for a bride price, and his family couldn't afford it... Seeing that he is already 30, at this age in the countryside The man in his arms has already embraced the child, and he is still single. It is really his family that drags him down.

Several people in the room heard voices from outside, hearing that they were about to quarrel, Lin Jianshe hurried out to persuade the quarrel, Lin Siyuan was the party involved, so he didn't go out, and his face became clouded.

Lin Siquan stared at him blankly, his eyes were red.

"Brother, you have suffered in the past few years, taking care of your family and parents. I can't help you at all. It's all up to you."

Lin Siyuan forced a far-fetched smile, "Silly girl, why are you working so hard? I'm the man in the family, and this is what I should do."

After speaking, he persuaded her: "Don't be sad when you hear what's going on outside. Aunt Osmanthus is a good person, and she and Mom usually have a good relationship. She also took the trouble to deal with my affairs."

"But she said that about you! It's not like my brother can't get a wife." Lin Siquan felt uncomfortable. Before she knew it, his brother didn't know how bad things he heard.

"But I am indeed a cripple. I can't do heavy work. I can only raise sheep. In the countryside, I can't grow land, so I just don't follow the right path." Lin Siyuan sighed for a long time.

Lin Siquan stood up suddenly, rushed out, and threw a long string of words at Aunt Osmanthus: "Aunt Osmanthus, right? Please go back, my mother just said that my brother doesn't marry widows! He is good, those It’s their loss that the girl didn’t like him. So what if the leg is not good? Can it be cured? When I come back this time, I contacted BJ’s big hospital and took him to see his leg. If BJ can’t be cured, he will go to the United States , I don’t believe that his legs can’t be healed. Let’s take a step back, assuming my brother’s legs can’t be healed, he also has hands and feet and can make money. Could it be that he can’t afford to support his wife? My brother, he You are a man, you don't need to marry a rich widow!"

Wang Guihua was stunned: "Who is this?"

Lin Jianshe answered her from the side: "It's my little girl, she just came back from outside."

"My God, is it Siquan from your family? She's back?" Wang Guihua had just returned from the next village, so he was in a hurry to hear gossip from the village.

Liu Chunyan nodded, "It's my Siquan."

Wang Guihua shot her eyes, and looked Lin Siquan up and down: "It's not easy, it's been so many years, and I'm finally back! Your parents are looking forward to you! Your brother also suffered a lot for you, if it wasn't for You, how did his legs become like this, how come he still can't marry a wife?"

She wanted to continue talking, but was stopped by Lin Siyuan: "Aunt Osmanthus, the younger sister just came back, and our family still has something to talk about, please go back first, and come to sit again some other day."

"Okay." Wang Guihua nodded, feeling a little unfinished.Her thoughts were completely occupied by Lin Siquan's return, and she forgot about being a matchmaker for a while.

Seeing off Wang Guihua, who was a matchmaker, the whole family was not very happy, especially Liu Chunyan, her eyes were red, but she suppressed herself and dared not show it.

She felt sorry for her son.

In the past few years, she has entrusted many matchmakers, but she can't find a suitable girl. Now that Siyuan is 30 years old, she wants to introduce him to a widow. She feels bitter.

And she always felt that the family's poverty was a drag on her son. If she had been rich back then, she could have sent Siyuan to a big hospital for treatment, and his legs would not be lame.Or, if the family can afford a bride price, the son will not be unable to marry a wife.

Lin Jianshe also crouched in the corner with a gloomy expression.

In such a short time, the joy of reuniting the whole family after a long absence was gone, and all that was left was heaviness.

Lin Siyuan felt uncomfortable too, but he didn't want his family to worry, so he forced a smile on his face: "Mom and Dad, you don't know Aunt Osmanthus, she's just unreliable, so don't worry, you're worried that I won't be able to marry a wife, I'm only 30 Years old, it's still early."

"Siyuan, it's mom who's sorry for you." Liu Chunyan opened her mouth to say something, but couldn't continue.

"Mom, what are you talking about! I'm fine, you raised me so big, just wait for me to be filial to you in the future! How many times have I said that I don't want to marry a wife now, wait until I raise this flock of sheep , I have money in my hand, so I renovate the house first, and then consider the matter of marrying a wife, so don’t worry about it.”

"But you are already 30..."

"30 is still young. If you don't believe me, ask my little sister. There are many 30-year-old girls in the city who are not married."

(End of this chapter)