Li Jiahui glanced at Lin Qingyin in surprise. She didnât expect that she could see her purpose of coming at a glance, and suddenly felt much more at ease than before. However, when she thought about the reason for her marriage, she still felt that it was difficult to explain.
âItâs a strange thing to say.â Li Jiahui seemed to be a little annoyed: âMy mother is a bit old-fashioned and always thinks that the most important thing for girls is to get married. She has been thinking about giving me a blind date since I first started college.â
Since Lin Qingyin was a sophomore in high school, she has set up stalls in the park to do fortune-telling. She has seen all kinds of people, and many people prefer sons to daughters. Lin Qingyin feels that this kind of mother was another form of preference for a son.
âYou are not suitable for early marriage.â Lin Qingyin said bluntly: âYour academic and career luck is very good, you should not be entangled in an early relationship.â
âI think so too. I have studied hard for more than 10 years, and I finally got into the University. I still want to study for a Ph.D. I am crazy if I wasted my good youth on marriage.â Li Jiahui was very angry when she mentioned this matter: âMy mother now calls me 3 to 5 times a day, saying that the money I use to go to college is better to be used to marry later. If my mother doesnât force me to go on a blind date, maybe Iâm still a little interested in love affairs, but now that sheâs making trouble, I canât wait to retreat three feet even when I see a handsome guy.â
Li Jiahui sighed depressedly, then thought of the purpose of her coming here, and quickly turned the topic to business: âMy mother used to talk about it, but this time she found a blind date for me to meet this weekend. When I refused her, she lost her temper with me, saying that if I didnât go, she would come to school to find me.â
Li Jiahui looked at Lin Qingyin pitifully, and said pleadingly, âLittle Master, I want you to tell me how old I am when I get married. With an accurate age, I can go back and tell my mother, so that she will give up.â
Lin Qingyin smiled: âItâs okay for me to calculate this for you, the important point is, do you think your mother will believe it?â
Li Jiahui immediately drooped her head like a deflated ball: âBut I donât know what to do. If she keeps making trouble like this, no need to mention taking the postgraduate entrance examination in the future, I canât even finish my study now. Do I have to go on a blind date?â
From Li Jiahuiâs face, it can be seen that there was a rotten peach blossom, and this rotten peach blossom was related by blood. She asked for Li Jiahuiâs eight characters and gave her divination. When the results were combined, she couldnât help but laugh.
âYou can go on your blind date this weekend.â Lin Qingyin just finished saying this, when she saw Li Jiahui showing a shocked expression, she smiled lightly: âHave you heard a sentence? I wish the lovers in the world is the lost sister and brother. Although the one you will date on a blind date is not your brother with the same father and mother, he is also related to you by blood.â
Li Jiahui felt that her mind was about to explode. She quickly thought about her relatives and felt that she had never heard of any lost relatives.
Lin Qingyin put away the ancient coins one by one: âItâs quite a coincidence, your grandfather has an illegitimate child who lives abroad, and the one who has a blind date with you is your uncleâs child.â
Li Jiahui remembered her suave grandfather when she was young, and she was so shocked that she couldnât close her mouth. This thing was too bloody!