Before this meal, Fang Dahai insisted that he pay for it, which is why Zhang Cuihua felt so distressed.
If it was Fang Haixing who spent the money, she would only dislike the poor quality of the hotel.
But now, sitting in a large private room, she just felt that this hotel was too high-end.
If it hadn't been for something on her mind, she would have walked away right now.
Fang Haixing didn't want the guests to see her bad face for a while, so she said, "How about I pay for this meal."
"You don't need to." Fang Dahai said, "I'll do it when I say I will. I'm really grateful to them for saving you back then, otherwise I wouldn't be able to see my parents."
Fang Haixing was immediately moved and his eyes turned red. Big brother is still a good big brother.
Hua Zhao and others arrived soon.
Because of Ye Shen's appearance, the meal was not very lively. The young people couldn't let go, and the children didn't dare to say anything.
I felt a little scared for no reason.
Zhang Cuihua's daughters-in-law frequently peeked at Ye Shen and then at Hua Zhao, not saying a word during the entire meal.
After the children had almost finished eating, I took them out to play.
Fang Dahai and Zhang Cuihua talked a lot, but neither of them paid attention to Ye Shen.
One held Hua Qiang and chatted vigorously, and the other held Hua Zhao and chatted vigorously.
It’s just that something seems wrong about Hua Zhao?
"How old is the old man this year?"
"81? It doesn't look like it!" Zhang Cuihua said: "I look like 61. It's really well maintained."
"How old is your grandma?"
"How many decades has it been?! That's a long way to go."
"The old man has always been alone?"
"Don't you think about finding another partner?"
"When this person gets old, he needs to have a companion, a wife, a companion, and someone to take care of him at his pillow. Only when he is a junior does he have peace of mind."
Hua Zhao couldn't help it anymore and asked Zhang Cuihua: "Are you trying to introduce someone to my grandpa?"
I didn't expect her to ask so directly, but Zhang Cuihua was stunned for a moment and borrowed Po Xia's donkey.
"I really have a candidate here that I think is quite suitable. What do you think?" Zhang Cuihua glanced at the other side and asked.
The dining table is quite big. Fang Haixing is opposite the table and next to Hua Qiang, taking care of the old man eating and drinking.
I didn't even hear what Zhang Cuihua and Hua Zhao were whispering across from me.
Ye Shen, who was sitting next to Hua Zhao, heard it and glanced at her, but did not express any opinion.
"Who?" Hua Zhao asked casually, but he didn't take it seriously at all.
What "suitable" people can Zhang Cuihua know?
The old fisherman sister-in-law from the next village?
It's not that she looked down on the old fisherman's wife, but it would definitely not work if the gap between the two people's lives was too big.
If we can’t talk together and go together, and we can’t even eat together, how can we live our lives together?
Over there, Zhang Cuihua had already made up her mind and whispered: "What do you think of Starfish? Look, what a perfect match!"
Across the way, Fang Haixing was picking a shrimp for Hua Qiang and putting it on his plate.
Hua Qiang just finished chatting, picked it up and ate it, and turned to Fang Haixing with a smile and thanked him.
