In the kitchen, Mrs. Han approached Han Qiao. "Ah Qiao, what do you think of Heng Yi? "
"Good, honest and reliable." Han Qiao didn't think too much about it and said casually.
Mrs. Han laughed. "He's not young anymore and hasn't gotten married yet. Now, he comes to our house for nothing and even brings Dacheng and the others. Do you think he's interested in you? "
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Han Qiao was shocked by these words.
"Sister-in-law, you can't say that. I'm a divorcee with three children. She doesn't like me."
"What if you like it?" Mrs. Han said anxiously.
"Sister-in-law, Heng Yi's mother is a famous shrew in Ninghe Town. No one on the street dares to mess with her. I just jumped out of the fire pit, and I don't want to fall into the tiger's mouth again."
"Besides, I'm older than him. It's even more inappropriate for him to call me Sister Ah Qiao."
Han Qiao had never thought of getting married.