Little matchmaker in the 70s

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spring is coming

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Although Shi Lin's lines were awkward, Shi Huan still had to play with him.

Shi Huan: "Yes, Sister Erhua is beautiful and has skills. She has reached the age to get married. Mom said that many young and talented men from ten miles and eight villages are waiting in line!"

There is no need for a heavy hammer to sound the drum. A few words from Shi Huan and his brother are enough to make Yang Zhao ponder.

Just looking at the red line on Yang Zhao's head, like his whole body, he looked haggard and droopy. Shi Huan guessed that Yang Zhao must be feeling unhappy.

Shi Lin went to Yang Zhao's house every day for three or four days to ask questions. Yang Zhao asked him about Yang Erhua's situation intentionally or unintentionally. Shi Lin answered him according to what Shi Huan told him in advance. Yang Zhao was very confused. Every day he "accidentally" wandered near Yang Erhua's house and stretched his neck to look into her yard. Yang Erhua and Shi Huan were sitting in the room eating melon seeds. Yang Erhua was impatient and wanted to go out and catch Yang Zhao several times to ask him.

Fortunately, Shi Huan quickly grabbed her hand and advised her to wait. She estimated that Yang Zhao would lose his composure and take the initiative to find her before long.

Sure enough, two days later, when Yang Erhua came home, she saw someone standing at the door of her house far away. It was Yang Zhao. Yang Erhua suppressed the joy in her heart and walked past him as if nothing had happened. Before she could open the door, Yang Erhua Zhao called her to stop.

Yang Zhao: "Just came back from a blind date?"

"Ah?" Yang Erhua glanced at him, "Oh."

Yang Zhao stopped talking again, and Yang Erhua was angry. Why did she fall in love with such a boring gourd?

"If you don't say anything, I'll go into the house." Yang Erhua said and was about to leave.

Yang Zhao grabbed her and hesitated for a long time, unable to explain why.

"Oh, it's so hard!" Yang Erhua said anxiously, "I told you to answer."

Yang Erhua asked: "You don't want me to go on a blind date?"

"Yeah." Yang Zhao nodded.

"Are you unhappy knowing that I'm on a blind date with someone else?" Yang Erhua asked again.

"It's stuffy." Yang Zhao covered his chest, "It's uncomfortable here."

Yang Erhua's heart felt as sweet as honey, but she still pretended to be serious and said: "It's time for men to get married and women to get married. You don't want me to date someone else, but I have to get married sooner or later."

"I'll marry you, you marry me!" Yang Zhao blurted out in a hurry.

"Well, it's the turtle bastard who regrets it!" Yang Erhua smiled after saying that. The bright smile made her look even more beautiful. The smile she had been holding back for so long made her uncomfortable to death.

Yang Zhao didn't expect that the plot would develop so quickly. He was still standing there stupidly. It took him a long time to react. His face turned red, but he clenched Yang Erhua's hand tighter.

"I will be good to you!" Yang Zhao solemnly promised.

Yang Erhua snorted and said half-jokingly and half-threateningly: "You dare to treat me badly, my Yang Erhua's butcher's knife is not a vegetarian!"

Yang Zhao's mind suddenly flashed to Yang Erhua's style of killing pigs, and his hands shook unconsciously. His girlfriend was arrogant and cute, he had really found a treasure.