Jiang Haiqiu didn't say anything, so Yu Changhe naturally didn't know what had happened between them. He offered enthusiastically, "Don't worry, I'll be the intermediary and help you with matchmaking. Your fourth uncle will certainly give me face."
Moreover, Jiang Haiqiu is a good match and not a bad one. By the decree of the parents and the matchmaker's words, what reason does Sun Manxia have to disagree?
"Manxia and my Lian'er are the same age, both fifteen this year. It's time to arrange a marriage.
Go back and wait for my message. I will find time to inquire, and then I'll get back to you."
Jiang Haiqiu stood up, cupped his hands in salute, "Thank you, Uncle Yu!"
Ever since the Yu Family had contracted his peach orchard these past two years, and occasionally sent him to purchase hawthorn and safflower from the mountains, the Jiang family's life had been improving.
