Rebirth: I Raise a Husband in Another World

"Really? Do you have a candidate?" Uncle Li could hardly conceal the joy in his mouth.

Of course Lin Han couldn't say this. He had already let it slip just now, and he couldn't repeat the same mistake this time.

Lin Han: "Seriously, not yet."

Lin Han inexplicably felt a chill on his back and had an ominous premonition, which was indeed confirmed the next moment.

Uncle Li was delighted: "I have a good candidate, and this person is my granddaughter, Li Xingfang.

She is seventeen years old this year, looks pretty, gentle and charming, and is a perfect match for you. What do you think?

If that's okay, how about we arrange this marriage first, and then find an auspicious date for the wedding later?"

Listening to this familiar talk of urging marriage, Lin Han felt like a thousand horses were galloping across the grassland in his heart.

Previously, they just introduced the candidates, but tonight they directly confirmed the candidates.

I was filled with regret: Why do people here like to act as matchmakers? I will never show off my affection in secret again. (That's strange)

Lin Han: I'm already honest, please let me go!

Lin Han had no choice but to bring out the same trick he had used to reject Aunt Liu: "Uncle, although I have thought about getting married, I really don't have anyone to choose from right now.

But actually I don’t want to get married yet. It’s not because I’m still in mourning period, but because I really don’t want to.

Miss Li is a good person and shouldn’t have waited for me. I don’t want to waste Miss Li’s youth.

Thank you for your kindness. Let's just pretend we never said anything today, and please don't mention it again."

Uncle Li then remembered that Lin Han was still in mourning. His parents had only passed away four months ago, and he was probably still in grief.

It's understandable that you don't want to get married, but it's really rude to bring it up yourself.

Uncle Li is not the kind of person who relies on his status as an elder and will never admit his mistakes to the younger generation even if he knows he is wrong.

He actively admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry, Lin, I was confused and shouldn't have said those words.

You're right, let's just pretend I never said that."

Lin Han spoke softly, as if he didn't care: "It's okay, sir, you are also thinking about me."

Lin Han tried to comfort Uncle Li at this time in a considerate manner, and he really let him finish what he wanted to say.

But Uncle Li just fell for it and immediately admired Lin Han even more.

Uncle Li: "Okay, Lin Han, I wish you all the best in the future.

Well, since your cooking is so delicious, let’s not talk about it anymore and just eat.”

Lin Han: “Yeah.”

The meal was enjoyed by both the host and the guests, and Uncle Li had the highest happiness index.

After all, it was the first time he had eaten the food cooked by Lin Han, and he found it novel and delicious.

Lin Han eats the food he cooks every day. Although he knows it tastes good, he has become accustomed to eating it every day.

After dinner, Lin Han sent Uncle Li back home under the bright moonlight.

They walked on the road, and with the bright moonlight, Uncle Li could barely see the road clearly.

Lin Han reminded Uncle Li from time to time to be careful, there were depressions here, bumps there, and when to turn.

It is the height of summer now. The weather is sunny during the day and the temperature is so high that even the wind is hot.

The night was different, the temperature dropped and a cool breeze blew, accompanied by the chirping of crickets and the croaking of frogs in the fields.

Not long after, Lin Han safely sent Uncle Li home.

Lin Han stood at the door of Uncle Li's house and said, "Uncle, since you are home, I will go back."

Uncle Li said politely, "Would you like to stay for a while before leaving?"

Lin Han shook his head: "No need, it's getting late now, and the dishes at home haven't been washed yet, so I won't sit here. I'll come to your house another day when I have time."

Seeing Lin Han like this, Uncle Li didn't try to persuade him to stay: "Okay, then you can go back. Be careful on the road."

Lin Han: “Okay.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Han turned and left. Uncle Li stood inside the door and watched Lin Han leave until he could no longer see him before closing the door.

Grandma Li was using a small stove in the kitchen to boil water for washing her feet, while Li Xingfang was embroidering by the light of the fire.

Grandpa Li closed the door loudly, and both Grandma Li and Li Xingfang heard it. Li Xingfang said happily, "It must be Grandpa who is back."

Then, Li Xingfang raised her voice and called out, "Grandpa, are you back?"

Uncle Li walked towards the kitchen and replied, "It's me, Fangfang. Have you and your grandma eaten yet?"

Li Xingfang: "Eat it! We've packed your portion separately and put it in the rice to keep warm.

But it's getting a bit cold now. Where have you been, Grandpa? Have you eaten yet? Do you want me to heat up the food now?"

As they were talking, Grandpa Li had already walked over to Li Xingfang and the others. He got himself a stool and sat next to Grandma Li.

Somewhat helplessly, he replied, "Fangfang, you asked so many questions at once. Which one should I ask Grandpa to answer first?"

Li Xingfang blushed when she asked the question. It was only after she finished asking the question that she realized how complicated the question she had just asked was.

I smiled embarrassedly at Uncle Li.

Grandma Li rolled her eyes at Grandpa Li and said, "That's alright, Fangfang is just concerned about you."

Uncle Li looked at his wife and said gently, "I know, I'm used to it.

There's no need to heat up the food for me, I've already eaten at Lin Han's house."

Grandma Li: "So you were eating at Lin Han's house. Doesn't he provide meals? Why did he invite you to his house for dinner today?"

Uncle Li explained to Grandma Li: “He has never provided food, but today I discussed with him the matter of his house.

It was already dark when we finished, so he asked me to stay for dinner."

Grandma Li knew Grandpa Li’s eating habits, but seeing Grandpa Li like this, Grandma Li knew that he was quite satisfied with the meal at Lin Han’s house.

Grandma Li was a little curious: "You eat at Lin Han's house, what are his habits like?"

Speaking of this, it has been a bumpy psychological journey for Uncle Li.

Li Xingfang pretended not to care and listened attentively. Although she no longer had any romantic feelings for Lin Han, it did not affect her ability to listen to gossip.

Uncle Li said pretentiously: "It's a long story."

Grandma Li was in a bad mood and elbowed Grandpa Li impatiently: "Let's make it short."

In fact, the collision was not serious, but Uncle Li yelled exaggeratedly: "Hey, Fangfang is still here, can't you give me some face?"

Grandma Li: "Oh, okay, okay, I was wrong, I was wrong, please tell me now."

Uncle Li was satisfied, and then he continued: "At first I didn't want to stay, but Lin Han insisted on keeping me, so I had no choice but to stay.

Although I agreed to stay, I was actually nervous. You know my eating habits.

Then, when I entered Lin Han's house, I saw that although his house was simple, it was very clean and tidy.

I couldn't help but feel a little relieved, thinking that someone who could clean the house so clean and tidy must be a clean person.

Then Lin Han gave me some preserved fruits and pastries to eat while he went to cook.

Lin Han is such a generous guy. Those things are not cheap, and he gave a lot.

This chapter's mini-theater:

Uncle Li: Let’s see if you dare to show your affection again in the future.

Lin Han: I'm honest now, please let me go