Your Fate Dice has come into play, and I wish you good luck next time.

Ah? This is the fate dice of good luck, which is also called luck? Tang Song, who had just developed a little affection for eternity, immediately became dissatisfied. Dead goose, do you know what luck is? Luck should be because she suddenly felt very needed, and I helped others to help her solve the problem. Alas, it was really unreasonable. Tang Song withdrew from the system after complaining.

"Let's go." Qin Simu, dressed, looked up and said.

Tang Song nodded and said, "Okay."

After nothing happened, Qin Simu sent Tang and Song home.

The scenery is gone, and the poverty is still there. The Tang and Song dynasties have long been accustomed to the difference between their family background and the outside world. Yes, he is still the sensible and good child from the poor family.

Surprisingly, neither Tang Anshun nor Song Qingyu slept. When Tang Song returned home, they were talking and laughing in the living room. Seeing his son coming back, Tang Anshun immediately called out: "Son, come and sit down quickly, your mother has something to ask you."

"What's the matter?" Tang Song sat down as he was.

Song Qingyu looked at her son with a smile, and she asked, "Tang Song, tell your mother honestly, do you have a girlfriend outside?"

"Girlfriend?" Tang Song shook his head and said, "No."

"It's good if there isn't, it's good if there isn't." Tang Song's parents nodded happily.

What does it mean to be without it? They really hope to be a bachelor for the rest of their lives. Tang Song asked Song Qingyu, "Mom, what's wrong? There's something wrong."

"It's okay, it's okay." Song Qingyu said: "It's night, go to bed."

What's wrong? It's a clueless thing. Tang and Song said hello and went to wash it.

The next day, Tang Song was having breakfast, and Song Qingyu said, "Tang Song, after dinner, go to clean your hair and get more energetic. A customer will come to your door later."

"Which relative is coming to the door again? What's wrong with this recently?" Tang Song said impatiently.

Song Qingyu asked, "By the way, I have to give you some pocket money."

Tang Song immediately said, "Don't, I have it."

After having breakfast, Tang Song went to the street to get a haircut. The barber shaving business was really good. Several barber shops were full of customers. Tang Song searched for a long time before finding a family with few people.

In front of the Tang and Song dynasties was a girl of the same age as the Tang and Song dynasties. The girl looked average but was quite pretty. She dressed up with exaggerated clothes, her hair was yellow, her face was thick, her eyeshadow was shining, her nails were long, and her body was shaking. She was a "fat pig flow" girl who had no inner self, no outer self, and her head was also short of calcium.

But this girl who can only praise her personality is very busy. She keeps answering the phone, pretending to be well-behaved and pretending to be a lady. Even Tang Song is anxious for her. But her phone has poor sound insulation effect, and Tang Song can't help but not listen to the sound on the phone, which is annoying.

"I said, "Woman, can your requirements be reduced? The requirements are too high and difficult to find." When I heard this enthusiasm, there is no need to guess that it is a matchmaker. In a small place like Longxi, matchmakers are far more effective than marriage introduction agencies.

The personality girl said: "What girlfriends are you still talking about in the new house? What kind of marriage are you going to get?"

The matchmaker said, "They are very capable, and everyone in the neighbors praise each other."

The girl with personality said disdainfully: "So capable and don't have a house yet, and can't find a girlfriend?"

The matchmaker said: "It is good to have an old house in a small county town. Don't be picky. You have to look at your own conditions, right?"

"The requirements cannot be reduced." said the personality girl: "I have only heard of men who can't find a wife, and I have never heard of women who can't marry."

When she spoke, she had already settled the shipping and started paying the bill. Tang Song secretly claimed to be ready in his heart, "I'm just the leftover woman I can't marry, and whoever wants is unlucky."

The morning passed very quickly. After Tang Song finished his hair and swayed for a while, it was almost time for dinner. When he returned home, guests actually came to his house. A middle-aged woman came, who looked like Sister Ma. Tang Anshun introduced: "Son, call me aunt quickly, she is our family."

Tang and Song Dynasty were not unfamiliar with this middle-aged woman. He knew her when he was a child. This woman nicknamed "Her Again". "Her Again" is famously difficult in the Tang family. She has to interfere with any big things, otherwise why would she call her "Her Again"?

Tang Song was impatient and said that he was not good at expressing his impatientness, so he called someone politely. However, as soon as this "her again" spoke, Tang Song remembered that this was the matchmaker talking to the girl who was unique in the morning. There was no one else at home, and only Tang could use the matchmaker, right? Tang Song looked at Tang Anshun, Dad, I am your own son, you can't do such a bad move.

"You can't tell me the truth when someone comes later. Just say that you are retired workers and you have a monthly pension, so the family has no burden." She said with a gaze: "That girl is the same age as your child, a college student, and is about to graduate. You don't have to worry about my work, and she is definitely a good match."

"It's here again, it's here again, the phone number is here again." She answered the phone immediately, and she was not tired of spitting around. Tang Song here was already full of goosebumps. What a coincidence, the person she wanted to introduce was either someone else, or the fat pig liu who was confident that "there is only a man who can't find a wife, no woman who can't marry."

"Yeah, I'll take that child to pick you up right away." She said proudly, "See or not, this is called efficiency."

"Stop!" Tang Song said immediately, "Hey, that aunt, don't get involved in this matter. Our family temple is small and we can't tolerate that living Bodhisattva. Just let that woman who must be married stay wherever she is cool."

Another questioned strangely: "You know each other?"

If you want to refuse, you will refuse to do so, otherwise you will be annoyed in the future. Tang Song said: "It's not about understanding, it's about knowledge. I won't talk about this now, and I won't talk about it in the future, and it's all over the place."

"Hey, where is he doing this?" She asked Tang Anshun again.

"Nothing happened." Tang Song said: "I won't bother you in the future."

She immediately said, "But they are going downstairs soon. If you don't go down, you can't say anything. At least you have to meet again, right? That girl."

"There is nothing unreasonable, so that's it." Tang Song turned to Tang Anshun and said, "Dad, this matter is undiscussed. Anyway, I would rather be a bachelor's life than follow your arrangements."

Then, Tang Song said unreasonably: "I have something to do, let's go first."

After Tang Song finished speaking, he slipped out of the house with a slight slam. My mother almost finished playing.

"Oh, this child." Tang Anshun could not have imagined that this incident would cause his son to have such great resistance. The child was unwilling to do so. What could he do as a father?

Tang Song walked out of the house and went downstairs, turned around the alley and went upstairs. As soon as he arrived at the street, he encountered a fat pig liu who got out of a taxi and made a phone call. This person was still so awesome, saying that the house here was so bad.
Chapter completed!