The old lady looked at matchmaker Shen and smiled, deliberately explaining it very clearly, "Isn't that right? He is the one who is in charge of building this brick factory in our village. Even if he wants to leave, he can't leave."

The old lady said this on purpose, making matchmaker Shen think that Mo Jin stayed behind not because she had other ideas, but because of this brick factory.

Upon hearing this, matchmaker Shen was even happier. She was sure that Mo Jin had no other thoughts when she lived in the Lian family. She quickly laughed, "If that's the case, just tell him not to leave and stay in our village."

The old lady smiled meaningfully and didn't say anything.

Matchmaker Shen looked at the old lady and began to get to the point, "Aunt Lian, how about you tell me I will introduce him to a partner?"

When the old lady heard this, she cursed the matchmaker in her heart. It was really troublesome, but she asked on purpose, "Who is the person who is introducing?"

When matchmaker Shen said that she was a matchmaker, she was excited, "Just my relative, I am nineteen years old this year. She looks so beautiful. Even in Xiangyang Village, we can't find such a good daughter. We must be a matchmaker with Mo Jin. It's better to be a matchmaker on the man's side. I'm a matchmaker on the woman's side. Let's match this matter together. When the matter is done, we will have half of the money for each matchmaker."

When matchmaker Shen said this, Wufu outside could not stay there, so she walked in directly from outside.

After coming in, she just glanced at matchmaker Shen and didn't say hello.

In fact, Wufu has always disliked this matchmaker. He thinks that her mouth is particularly broken, and no matter who she meets, she wants to be a matchmaker for others. But today she hates it very much. What kind of matchmaker for others? Did they want her to be a matchmaker?

The old lady glanced at Wufu without saying anything, but the answerer Matchmaker Shen said just now, "I can't make the decision on this matter, please ask him yourself."

When the matchmaker Shen heard this, he smiled and patted the old lady on the arm, "You, why can't you make decisions? He lives in your house and you are considered his elder. You can make decisions about this matter."

The old lady shook her head and deliberately pulled the topic off Wufu. "I really don't know what he likes. Why don't you ask Wufu? He is closer to Wufu."

When he heard this, matchmaker Shen immediately waved to Wufu, "Wufu, come here, your aunt has something to say to you."

Wufu actually didn't want to pass, but matchmaker Shen and the old lady pointed it out. She frowned, walked over, and sat next to the old lady.

Matchmaker Shen held Wufu's hand and smiled, "Yes, Wufu, I think you have a good relationship with Mo Jin. Go and ask what kind of girl Mo Jin likes."

Seeing that Wufu didn't say anything, the old lady smiled secretly, but deliberately agreed to match Shen's words, "Yes, Mo Jin hasn't settled anyway, and he is old enough to find a partner, so you can ask."

Wufu looked at the old lady, and she felt that the old lady did it on purpose, as if she was deliberately forcing her to follow Mo Jin.

In fact, the old lady still has this idea, which makes Wufu not sad about this matter. Someone snatched her from it, and she was worried.

It was a conversation. Although Wufu said that she had nothing to do with Mo Jin, she felt uncomfortable again when she really encountered this.

She glanced at the old lady with some displeasure, and then said to matchmaker Shen lukewarmly, "Aunt, you really want to say that you should go and talk to Mo Jin directly. This has nothing to do with me."

The matchmaker seemed to have seen Wufu not be very happy. She knew her true feelings and didn't say anything further. She nodded awkwardly, "Cheng, Cheng, then I'll leave first, I'll find an opportunity to talk to Xiao Mo."
Chapter completed!