With this Cheng Fang would want to be with him, but he didn’t expect this little master to directly extinguish his hopes.

Lin Qingyin didn’t pay much attention to Old Man Zhang, after all, this kind of scumbag can’t get into her eyes. She still wanted to say a few more words about Chen Fang, hoping to make her happier in her later years.

“The old lady is blessed with long life. There are still 20 years in the future. Rather than being alone, it is better to give the people around you a chance.” Lin Qingyin smiled at Chen Fang: “It’s a good marriage.”

Chen Fang instantly understood the meaning of Lin Qingyin’s words, and couldn’t help but blushed with a sigh, showing a shy look: “I’m so embarrassed at such an old age.”

Lin Qingyin thought it was nothing. In her last life, she had seen people who were several hundred years old but still got married. Marriage doesn’t depend on age. Besides, looking at Chen Fang’s expression, she knew who it was and she was very fond of it.

“If you need it, I can help you match the eight characters for free, and it is my blessing to you.”

Zhang Han guessed who it was after a little thought, and looked at the old lady in surprise: “Mom, is that Uncle Zhang?” Seeing the old lady nod with a blushing face, Zhang Han smiled: “Mom, this is a good thing, you should have told me earlier.”

Chen Fang said a little embarrassedly: “What is there to say at such an old age, it’s just a companion anyway. Now it’s enough for us to go out and climb the mountain together every day, and we don’t expect anything else.”

“How can that be? You have to let Uncle Zhang give you a proper name.” Zhang Han recalled the past and couldn’t help laughing: “I said that, for so many years, Uncle Zhang’s friend introduced many women to him to be his wife, but he does not agree. It must be because he is waiting for you two to be together!”

Chen Fang never talked about this because she was afraid that her son would feel uncomfortable. Now that her son was happier than her, the stone in her heart fell to the ground. She looked at Zhang Han tentatively, and asked cautiously, “Should we count the wedding day?”

Zhang Han slapped his thigh: “Of course!”

Lin Qingyin combined the two’s eight characters and chose the best wedding date, which was at the beginning of next month. Zhang Han happily took the old lady and eldest son away and went to talk to Uncle Zhang about marriage.

The forgotten Wang Xiuying breathed a sigh of relief. Although she wouldn’t be able to intervene in their family property, at least Zhang Han had no time to pay attention to her at the moment. This day was too thrilling, Wang Xiuying has no other thoughts now, and not being divorced was her greatest wish.

Old Man Zhang wanted to ask Wang Xiuying about Chen Fang, but as soon as he spoke, he saw Wang Xiuying dragging his son away, which made him dumbfounded.

“Didn’t they come to recognize relatives? Why do they all go so fast?” Old Man Zhang asked Lin Qingyin in disbelief, “Is Xiao Fang going to get married? She didn’t marry until now because of me, why won’t she give us a chance to be together? Is she still angry about me, that’s why she deliberately did this. Master, do we still have a chance?”

Lin Qingyin glanced at him inexplicably, took out her mobile phone, and opened the payment code: “Pay first, then do the fortune-telling, and I will tell you the answer for 5,000 yuan.”

Hearing this amount, Mother Li almost bit her tongue: “Master, just now, I paid 2,500 yuan!”

Lin Qingyin smiled brightly at her: “You also said that was just now, and now I have raised the price!”

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