"The two of them are usually very united when they are external, but when it comes to emotional issues, they are jealous of each other. I'm going to marry all of her, how can I lose everything because I offended one?"

The man stared at the photo obsessively, as if he had the appearance of the woman in the photo deeply in his mind, and he avoided the important and briefly explained the truth of the matter to Zhou Shiyi and Lu Yan, looked at the woman's face, and chuckled sweetly.

The man's surname is Shang, his name is Shang Moyu, and the most fortunate and grateful thing for Shang Moyu in his life is that he participated in a blind date in order to cope with the urging of his family and met the love of his life.

The wind blows in the mountain village in the middle of winter, and as Chinese New Year's Eve approaches, the cooking smoke of every household continues to rise from the chimney, the aroma of meat mixed with the aroma of wine fills the air, all kinds of spices fill the nostrils, people's laughter is mixed with the cries of livestock, the adobe walls outside each house are covered with bud grain skewers, and big red happy dolls are pasted everywhere.

The firewood in the kitchen was constantly filled in, Shang Moyu was choked with tears, and the simple aunts thought he was in the way and blasted him out, and when he was happy and ready to enjoy himself in the village, he suddenly heard his name coming out of a house.

What is the situation? Shang Moyu wrinkled his face, tiptoed over and stuck to the root of the wall, only to find out that it was his father who was talking to his second uncle.

"Yes, what the second uncle said is right, Xiaoyu is also a big man, he is almost thirty years old, and he hasn't even seen a girlfriend. Let the second uncle worry about it. In this way, when we go back, we will definitely arrange for him to find a blind date. ”

In the room, Shang Moyu's father sat on the kang, looking at his second uncle rubbing his hands embarrassedly, thinking of his son's situation, he couldn't help but bow his head in shame.

Shang Moyu's hometown is a small village in the countryside of the third-tier city, although the society is constantly changing and developing, but the whole village still retains the customs of the last century, PHS and the elderly machine has become the most advanced product of the whole village, every weekend to catch the market and take a ragged bus back to the countryside, it has become the most fashionable fashion in the whole village.

Shang Moyu's ancestors came out early, since his grandfather has joined the army with the army out of the province, a few years of military career has established several small feats, in the big city allocated a house, settled down the hukou, the whole small family began to live in the city, to Shang Moyu's generation, is already the third generation, basically completely rid of the traces left by the small village.

At that time, there were still many young people in the village who went out to join the army, but Shang Moyu's grandfather was different from those young people, he was still attached to his homeland, even after gaining a foothold in the big city, he did not forget the roots of his hometown, and each generation designated a child to go back to guard, and set up a family rule, and he must go back to worship his ancestors during the New Year's holidays.

It's just that the elders of the first two generations still have the living habits of a small village, and in Shang Moyu's generation, the times are developing rapidly, and the gap between the city and the countryside is getting bigger and bigger, and Shang Moyu can't see the shadow of the village at all.

The city advocates free love, Shang Moyu has never met a girl he likes much over the years, and the only innocent early love was also strangled in the cradle by his father's big slipper wrench.

It doesn't seem to be in the city, but as soon as he returns to his hometown, a young man as big as Shang Moyu can basically run around all over the place, only Shang Moyu is still alone, not to mention getting married, and he doesn't even see the shadow of a girlfriend.

A few years ago, Shang Moyu's second master had already expressed dissatisfaction with this grandson, but at that time, Shang Moyu's father felt that it didn't matter, it was the age of fighting for his career, so he dragged on for a few years, until he completely changed his position this year.

"Hey! That's right. Men should start a family as soon as possible, don't be old and still single, wandering around outside all day long, what is it like. ”

When the second grandfather saw Shang Moyu's father's statement, he was obviously very satisfied with the change in his attitude, as if he didn't feel like it was enjoyable, he knocked on the edge of the kang with his pipe, and continued to talk about Shang Moyu's mistakes.

In the room, Shang Moyu's father's head was completely drooped, but outside the house, Shang Moyu, who was eavesdropping, was so frightened that he took a few steps back, hit a stumbling and fell to the ground.

"At most, I can say that the eldest is not small, but he is not thirty years old, how can it be as exaggerated as the second master said. ”

Shang Moyu cried with a sad face, squinted his eyes and groped for the glasses that were thrown on the ground, patted the soil on his pants after putting them on, and ran to his mother for help in a panic.

"Son, I discussed this with your dad before I came. In fact, not only your second master said you, but even your uncle began to care. Either you promise me to go on a blind date, or you can go to the hospital with me and get tested for homosexuality, so that we can at least reassure you first. ”

Shang Moyu was lying on his mother's knees, crying with tears in his eyes, but when he heard his mother's thunderous words above his head, he howled again, and quickly ran out of the house to take refuge.

This time it must be a catastrophe. Shang Moyu hung his arms in frustration, kicked the stones on the side of the road for a while, and muttered two words of dissatisfaction, I really don't understand, how can such a young and handsome guy have a relationship with homosexuality?

Thinking of the blind date news that broke on the Internet, Shang Moyu couldn't help but feel a shock, his whole body trembled, and he shook his head and didn't understand what his parents thought.

It's just out of the dignity of a man, and even more to prove himself, Shang Moyu was unwilling to take the gay test even if he was killed, so he simply obeyed the blind date and was generous.

"Hello, is it Mr. Shang? I am the object of this introducer for you, my surname is Gong, the palace of Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu. ”

That New Year was the first time, and before the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Shang Moyu was kicked back to the city by his parents. On the day of the blind date, he was extremely reluctant to get up, grabbed his hair indiscriminately, wrapped himself in a dirty eiderdown jacket and went to the designated hotel.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the hotel, Shang Moyu was attracted by a figure in the window position in the hotel.

It was an extremely graceful woman, every time she bowed slightly to the waiter, the snow-white swan neck would show an elegant curve, and the long ink-colored hair was simply pulled into a bun and coiled behind her head, dressed neatly and cleanly, and her face was light and delicate.

"Hey, alas!" Shang Moyu's vision has always been notoriously high, I don't know how many little girls he has rejected over the years, but this time this girl attracted him at first sight, he scratched his hair, and looked at the whole body dressed up and wanted to cry without tears.

simply accepted the reality, Shang Moyu didn't think much about it, put away the idea of accosting, holding the attitude that today's blind date must be cold, took a figure-eight step, swaggered into the hotel and began to look for table 17, when he was looking down at the numbers on the table, a cool voice sounded, Shang Moyu raised his head and looked at the girl in front of him in dismay.

"The table number of this table is where I sit, and I am afraid that you will not be able to see it, so I specially let them take the standing ones. The girl smiled reluctantly and frowned at Shang Moyu.

Shang Moyu's eyes widened, and he looked at the "17" in the girl's hand intently.

What a strange girl, with such good conditions, actually came on a blind date.

Shang Moyu lowered his head, sorted out his image in a panic, quietly observed the girl's actions out of the corner of his eye, and made the first evaluation of the two people meeting.