Chapter 22: Blind Date (4)
Zhenhua was staying in his room at the moment.
He heard the conversation between his mother and Xiuzhen, but he was too embarrassed to come out.
Blind dates are too positive, and they will inevitably be laughed at by others.
After sending Xiuzhen away, Cui Hong pushed open the door of her son's room and said, "Zhenhua, what are you hiding in the room?
Daddy Zhao Chenghai also came over and said outside the door: "I'm going on a blind date tomorrow, it's not okay not to get out of my head! When you see someone, you have to say hello, you have to laugh, and you have to have eyes! People don't speak, you have to find something to say; when people ask you, you have to ask one answer and ten questions!"
Zhenhua's head was big, and he glanced at his father: "Okay, okay, I know!"
According to Dad's advice, if you go on a blind date tomorrow, the other party will definitely treat yourself as a chatterbox!
"You know a fart!" Zhao Chenghai glared at his son and said:
"You offended Hao Guolan, and she spread her reputation everywhere, and everyone in the village said that you were a psychopath. This time, it's not easy to let Wang Xiang introduce you to the object, don't be a fool of yourself, it's not the same thing!"
Zhenhua was angered by his father's words, Huo Di stood up, stalked his neck and said: "Then when I am a psychopath, I will not go on a blind date tomorrow, I will be a monk for the rest of my life!"
"What are you talking about, stinky boy? Wang Xiang has told people that you won't go? You will be a monk for a lifetime, and you will kill your old man!" Zhao Chenghai was even more furious, pointing at his son with his finger, and was about to rush in.
"I'll go and tell Wang Xiang, back to this matter!" Zhenhua was not to be outdone, and was about to come out of the room.
Cuihong hurriedly stopped her son, shut her husband out again, and said, "His father, you are resting, I'll tell my son." ā
Zhao Chenghai was so angry that he stared at the door, and finally stomped his foot, sat down on the back threshold, and lit a cigarette.
In the room, Cui Hong said to her son: "I have to go on a blind date tomorrow, Wang Xiang and his wife have arranged everything, if you don't go, let the family be scolded?"
"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you, okay!" Zhenhua said angrily.
Cui Hong slowed down her tone and persuaded her son a few more words, and then went out of the room to persuade her husband.
Zhao Chenghai just sighed and shook his head again and again.
Chunlan suddenly walked out, stopped talking, and pursed her lips and smiled.
Cui Hong caught her daughter's weird expression, frowned and asked, "You dead girl is still laughing, what are you laughing at?"
Chunlan stuck out her tongue, beckoned her mother to come to the west gable of the hall, and whispered, "My brother doesn't want to go on a blind date tomorrow, maybe...... He already has an object. ā
"Huh?!"
Cui Hong was taken aback, and the expression on her face changed instantly, like a kaleidoscope.
Zhao Chenghai also walked over lightly and asked in a low voice, "What are you talking about, what are you talking about?"
Cui Hong thought about it, pulled her husband with her left hand, dragged her daughter with her right hand, and ran to the backyard in one breath.
"What the hell is going on, what are you talking about?" Zhao Chenghai glared.
Cui Hong stared at her daughter and said, "Don't talk nonsense, dead girl, your brother...... Is there really a target?"
Chunlan said it casually, but now she was frightened by her parents' serious and solemn looks, and said:
"IāI don't know...... My brother and I went to the tailor's shop in town today, my brother ...... and Zhang Kexiang of Aishang clothing store are classmates...... They held hands and talked, as if, as if ......"
Cui Hong and Zhao Chenghai glanced at each other, each surprised, there was a little smile in their eyes, but they didn't laugh.
"Anyway, I think Zhang Kexiang is very good to my brother, and I have to leave my brother to eat at her place at noon......," Chunlan added.
Cui Hong thought for a while, glared and said, "They are classmates, what kind words are they talking about?
"Got it. Chunlan lowered her head and trotted away.
Cui Hong and her husband stood in the backyard, staring wide-eyed.
"No, no. ā
After a while, Zhao Chenghai shook his head and said two in a row.
Cui Hong squinted at her husband and said, "Why not? Just our poor family, if we can marry our daughter-in-law into the door, even if the ancestral grave of your old Zhao family is smoking! The girl is still a tailor and has the skill of eating, where is she not worthy of your son, what do you dislike about others?"
"Flashy!"
Zhao Chenghai glared and said two words.
"Flashy?" said Emerald frowned.
"Yes, flashy!" Zhao Chenghai threw the cigarette butt on the ground and said:
"The girl who opens a shop on the street to do business welcomes and sends them all day long, and the people she comes into contact with are all kinds of people, and there is no flashy one. There are also idlers in the town, who like to talk to the little girl in the tailor shop and the barber shop when they have nothing to do. We are farming people, coarse tea and light rice, and we can't support such a daughter-in-law. ā
Cui Hong stopped talking, her brows tightened.
"Let him go on a blind date tomorrow, and tell him to have less contact with the girl in the tailor shop in the future!" Zhao Chenghai dropped the instructions of the family and went to work in front of the house.
Cui Hong sighed, shook her head and smiled bitterly.
ā¦ā¦
Zhao Zhenhua's first blind date, under Xiuzhen's Zhang Luo, finally officially began.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Zhenhua carried two boxes of malt milk essence and followed his mother and Xiuzhen to Ma Yequan's house in Nanma Village.
The other party's lineup is strong, and the parents are here.
Ma Yequan and his wife, who are the girl's uncle and aunt, also looked Zhao Zhenhua up and down.
The four people had eight eyes, their eyes intertwined, and they scanned Zhao Zhenhua back and forth more than a dozen times.
Zhao Zhenhua was not stage frightened, nodding, smiling, greeting, and polite.
The other party's parents seem to have a good first impression of Zhao Zhenhua.
The girl's aunt guided her and said, "Hongju is in this room, you young people can talk together." ā
Zhao Zhenhua nodded, pushed open the hidden door, and entered the bedroom at the west end.
At the top of the bed sat a girl with good features, a ponytail, a white ski shirt on top, dark blue flared bottoms, and a pair of shiny pointed shoes.
Zhenhua's new clothes have not yet been completed, and he has a half-worn gray jacket, a pair of straight-leg pants, and a pair of white sneakers - it is still the clothes and dress when he was studying.
Compared with the other party's freshly clothed angry horse, Zhenhua is inevitably dwarfed.
Song Hongju saw Zhao Zhenhua coming in, and also looked up.
"Hello. Zhao Zhenhua nodded and smiled.
"Oh oh, hello. Song Hongju stood up and pointed to the chair by the window: "There is a chair over there, sit down." ā
Zhao Zhenhua nodded, sat down, his eyes wandered around, looked at the roof, and looked out the window to hide his embarrassment.
Song Hongju sat down on the edge of the bed again, looked at Zhao Zhenhua generously, and said, "I heard that you graduated from high school?"
Zhao Zhenhua turned his gaze and nodded: "Yes, the book I studied in the second middle school in the county seat." ā
Song Hongju also nodded, and asked again: "I wasn't admitted to college, did I?"
āā¦ā¦ Yes. ā
Zhao Zhenhua's face was slightly red, and he felt a little unhappy. If I am admitted to university, I will still go on a blind date with you here!?