Su Chanjuan took off her shoes and got onto the bed. She helped Wei Guiqin lean against the pillow and handed her a bun."Then what good marriage can Old Lady propose? Bengbeng, pay attention to her!"
"Ignoring her and paying attention to you?" Su Dajiang glared at his second daughter. " Your life is quite comfortable. Don't you have a sister in your heart? She's already twenty-three and hasn't gotten married yet! The neighbor was kind enough to introduce her to someone. Why are you meddling?"
"I really didn't get involved." Su Chanjuan immediately retorted, " Dad, you've really wronged me. I'm really here to introduce her to a partner! "
"You?"
"That's right, it's me!"
"Tell me about it." Su Dajiang pulled a stool and sat down, waiting to hear her speak.
