I really don't want a second marriage

Sure enough, after these words came out, the two or three gossip people were much quieter. They looked at each other and dared not speak.

One of them also bent over Luo Huimei: "I'm sorry, aunt, we are also suddenly curious. There is no malice. After you explain this, we won't say more."

Luo Huimei looked at her more. She was a girl who came in later. She worked very hard at ordinary times, so she waved her hand. "Forget it, I didn't mean to hurt you, but it's about my daughter's reputation, and it's disrespect for someone else's dead wife, so I'd better explain it clearly. You know."

"I know, aunt, not in the future."

The others nodded.

A misunderstanding was cut off by Luo Huimei.

Upstairs, Xiaoyan put her face in front of Lin Xu. Lin Xu was looking up and smiling at her.

"Thank you."

Xiaoyan smiled back and said, "then I won't disturb Mr. Lin."

It's the first time he's been here since he opened his business, and he seemed to be thinking about something when he just came in. Maybe there are a lot of memories of him and his wife here, so he doesn't want to come and wants to come again.

Of course, these are what Xiaoyan guessed. In fact, it's just what kind. Lin Xu should belong to someone who doesn't want others to stay with him except his dead wife. Although she also wants to entertain her superiors, but... Don't do too much.

ten minutes later

The delivery car came. Xiaoyan moved all the large and small containers by himself. Although others helped, Xiaoyan was the fastest.

After a while, Xiaoyan saw a figure in the crowd. It was Lin Xuzheng who came down from the second floor. She was surprised: "Mr. Lin, why did you come down?"

Lin Xu is a man with great strength. Xiao Yan can only hold one container at a time and then run several times, but he can easily lift several containers at once.

Xiao Yan ran after him with a box in his arms.

"Mr. Lin, you are a guest and my boss. Leave these things alone. I can do it myself."

But Lin Xuzheng didn't care. "It doesn't matter. Anyway, I'll help you when I happen to meet you. There's no pressure. Also, when did I become your boss? You opened your own shop. I collect rent and trade reasonably."

"... well, but these things."

Xiaoyan wanted to say something more, but Lin Xu Zheng insisted. She didn't advise any more. She had to walk faster and call out the others in the kitchen to help. She tried to carry the goods before Lin Xu was carrying many boxes.

Five minutes later, everything was moved. Luo Huimei poured Lin Xuzheng a cup of xuanmi tea and said with a smile, "thank you, Mr. Lin, for your hard work. Have a cup of tea."

Lin Xu was sipping his tea. "Thank you, aunt. By the way, why don't you find a boy to help in the store? You move like this every time?"

Before Xiaoyan could explain, she heard Luo Huimei say, "usually Xiaoyan's father moves, but he happens to have something to go out today."

"I see."

Lin Xuzheng glanced at Xiao Yan.

Although the little girl is young and looks very thin without much meat, she works hard, especially when she knows that she can't dissuade him. She wants to take all the work on herself.

Look, it's really full of vitality and vitality.

No wonder that dead guy Han Qing will be moved.

However, he felt puzzled recently. He thought that his good friend would at least act. Who knows, in the past few months, he didn't even come to the Ramen restaurant. Lin Xu is asking about his schedule. He works overtime in the company every day?

Oh, it's not easy to have a moving object. I can bear it for so long. I'm really an old virgin.

If he could, he would be happy to help his friends. Unfortunately, his friends are so ignorant that he doesn't even have a chance to make a match. It's really a headache.

"Miss Zhou looks very old. Maybe she can find a free long-term worker."

When Lin Xuzheng said this, he lightly touched the table with his fingertips, and the expression on his face was somewhat unfathomable.

Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, and instantly responded that free long-term workers refer to the marriage object?

Her lip flap opened, "Mr. Lin, I haven't..."

Who knows that Luo Huimei also realized it. She quickly grabbed in front of her and asked Lin Xuzheng, "does Mr. Lin want to be a matchmaker for my daughter?"

Matchmaker?

Unexpectedly, Lin Xuzheng was also a matchmaker one day, but if the object is his own friend, maybe he can really try it.

"Well, I really have a friend who can introduce Miss Zhou, but... He's older."

"Older?" Luo Huimei's mind suddenly remembered an uncle with a broken beard, sloppy dress and possibly a problem with personality. Otherwise, how can there be an old man who is not married, either too rich or too high-minded, or he has a problem.

But soon, Luo Huimei reacted quickly. Lin Xuzheng was also very old, but he had a strong aura. He was much better than that young man. Needless to say, his temperament and image.

What kind of sloppy uncle would he know?

She really thinks too much.

"I'm a little old and have a strange temper. I've never talked about girlfriends since I was young."

"What? Never talked about girlfriends?" Luo Huimei was surprised. How is it possible that such an old man never talked about girlfriends? Is there really any hidden disease?

"Well." Lin Xu is smiling and nodding, "when we all got married, only he was still single. I didn't expect that he was still the same after so many years."

Xiao Yan stood there with a strange expression.

Old, eccentric, never talked about girlfriends.

Strange, why did she automatically jump out of her mind when she listened to Lin Xuzheng's description?

No, how could it be him? Lin Xuzheng should not know Han Qing.

In recent days, although time is passing day by day, Xiaoyan thinks of Han Qing less and less. She becomes very busy. She has to work in the store every day, study new products when she gets home, and then buy goods. Sometimes she is so tired that she lies down after taking a bath and sleeps to death.

Only when she dreams back at midnight, occasionally Han Qing will appear in her dream.

Then when she wakes up and tears wet the pillow, Xiaoyan will feel that she still loves Han Qing.

But on weekdays, she can hypnotize herself completely. She doesn't like him anymore.

Unexpectedly, now Lin Xu just said a few characteristics casually, and she thought of him again.

"If you have been single for so many years, will you be an unmarried person? Or, our Xiaoyan doesn't have much chance?"