The husband is the hunter

Chapter 22

Fang Lin thought over and over what she was going to say, and now she didn't hesitate, and said openly, "Uncle, you know my situation. If we really want to talk about love, we can't get close to a good family, and I don't want to be with you." Like my mother, I have been suffering and tired for a lifetime, but in the end no one said hello to her. I proposed to marry Brother Duan on my own initiative. You should be your niece so that you will be ashamed and shameless in the future. It’s not someone who has no idea. Although Big Brother Duan is a mountain dweller and his family has no land, he has rescued me before and often helped Min’er and me. There is no need to doubt his character. Hunting is also considered a craft. He is diligent, I can also endure hardships, and I will definitely not be hungry when I marry. Besides, even if people from my father's family or Li's family want to make trouble, the enemy is a mountain people, and they have to weigh it up. What's more, Brother Duan My mother died early, I really followed him, and I don't have to serve my mother-in-law, just live my own life well. To put it bluntly, if the situation is really good, I want to help Sister Min and Sister Li, but no one is looking for me No, don't you think so?"

Shen Dashan didn't say a word, but the change in expression couldn't be hidden from anyone. Fang Lin kept staring at him, knowing that her uncle was feeling loose, so she told about the gossip in the village when she went up to the mountain to ask Duan Nanshan for help. "My mother was forced to die because of her reputation. I don't care what other people say, but if my aunt finds out, I'm afraid she will have something to say. I originally planned to ask my uncle to help me. The second uncle is working outside. I know a lot of people, I would like to ask my uncle to discuss with him, can you tell the outside world that Big Brother Duan is a young man he knew earlier, so as to silence those troublesome people."

The eyes that imply a plea were shining, especially bright in the twilight, and Shen Dashan seemed to realize that when he didn't pay attention, the big girl left behind by his sister had already grown up.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and knocked Fang Lin on the head, "You have a lot of ideas, and you know that you have plans for others before you get married. It's hard to say whether you can remember your family if you really get married."

Fang Lin didn't feel annoyed when she heard his jokes, knowing that he agreed, she smiled, "Why? I know that my uncle is kind to me."

A big rock in my heart was finally let go, and she spoke a lot more comfortably. Fang Lin's smiling voice was blown away by the wind.

When Duan Nanshan heard it, he also guessed something in his heart. His nervousness slowly receded, and he smiled. Shen Dashan, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and said to him, "If you dare to bully Sister Lin, our family will I will never forgive you, you hear me!"

"No, don't worry, uncle." Duan Nanshan was still very good at this point, and immediately changed his address.

Shen Dashan snorted and stopped talking.

Fang Lin laughed heartily. Her eldest uncle had a good temper, and basically never blushed with anyone, and this pretending to be fierce was not in place. It was rare that Duan Nanshan cooperated so well.

The original embarrassing atmosphere was interrupted by her laughter, and everything dispersed. Shen Dashan put on airs and asked about the marriage proposal of his future niece and son-in-law. He asked and answered with Duan Nanshan, and the journey went away unconsciously. Mostly.

At the entrance of Xiaomiao Village, Duan Nanshan said goodbye to them, and picked up the cloth bag on the car, "The eldest uncle and the second uncle have agreed, send someone to let me know, and I will come to propose marriage."

Shen Dashan didn't speak, Fang Lin suppressed a smile and said, "Don't worry, I'll ask Sister Min to find you then."

Having said this, Duan Nanshan chuckled, turned around and walked away with big strides, he didn't take two steps, as if remembering something, he turned around and chased after him.She didn't answer when she asked him anything, but fumbled in the cloth bag for a long time, took out a small porcelain bottle, and stuffed it into her hand, "It's for frostbite." After saying that, she ran away.

(End of this chapter)