The old man smiled: "What Tongzhou, that's Tongxian!" The perm aunt left angrily, and the old man sitting next to him also followed suit, saying that the girl who lived in Tongxian wanted to find a guy who lived in Dongcheng, what did she think. I couldn't help but ask the old man, how did I hear that the perm aunt was not the accent of the eighth district of the city, and why I couldn't hear it.

The old man asked, "Where are you from?" I said from Shenyang.

"That is, you are not from old Beijing, let alone live in Sijiu City, where can you hear it?" The old man came to the spirit, "Let me tell you this, the eight districts of the city and Tongxian, Daxing, Changping County, Huairou, Shunyi, Miyun, Pinggu, Yanqing, Mentougou and Fangshan, just these places, one mouth, I know where he is from, and I have no way to get me!" The old man asked me how to ask for marriage by myself, I said that it was not a marriage, and my conditions were not enough to enter the venue, I came to find someone, it was an old aunt, and he came to marry his son, but I only had pictures, and I didn't know where the person was.

The old man is a warm-hearted person: "Give me a hug, I basically know all the people who are seeking marriage here!" I took out my mobile phone and said with a half-belief that there are at least 100 or so people who put resumes here to ask for marriage, how can you know them all, don't be unconvinced, old man, I'll take a look. The old man took my mobile phone, looked at it for a long time, and said that it seems to be the younger brother and sister of the old Jin family, you look over there, it is the one opposite the public toilet, she generally loves there.

I didn't know if it was true or not, so I followed the direction pointed by the old man, but I didn't expect it to be true, and I immediately saw Mr. Jin's mother. Although the clothes they wear are different, they look the same. I walked over and saw a man and a woman standing in front of her talking, and there was also a resume on the grass in front of Jin's mother, which read: "Male, from Beijing, his home is in the southwest Huangchenggen, and he has a house in Chaoyang District, which is not renovated and has a car. Thirty-two years old, 1.76 meters tall, bachelor's degree, business editor of the Technical Department of Agricultural Bank of China. Mate selection conditions: In order to ensure the authenticity of the offspring, the woman must be Beijinger, not less than 1.65 meters, have a house in the eighth district of the city, formal staff of a tertiary hospital, nurses, doctors, doctors are preferred (not obstetrics and gynecology). ”

When I saw this resume, I felt that what I had seen before was nothing, and this was the best. The two middle-aged men, a man and a woman, were chatting with Jin's mother, the middle-aged man didn't seem to meet the conditions, Jin's mother didn't agree, he had to walk away, and the middle-aged woman was left to chat with Jin's mother for a long time. The middle-aged woman said, "Why do you have to work in a tertiary hospital?

"Those of us who are old people will definitely get sick in the future," said Jin's mother, "If my daughter-in-law is in a tertiary hospital, won't she be able to go through the back door to see any disease?

The middle-aged woman said: "Fortunately, my daughter works as a nurse in Jishuitan Hospital, otherwise she would not be qualified." The two smiled and were about to start exchanging mobile phone numbers, and Jin Mu asked casually: "Hey, your daughter is thirty-one this year, right?"

The middle-aged woman said, "One year old, it's okay, it's a year younger than your son, isn't your son thirty-two years old!"

Unexpectedly, Jin Mu's face changed greatly: "Thirty-one years old, then, that is a sheep?" The middle-aged woman said yes, yes, it is a sheep. Jin Mu immediately reached out to grab the other party's mobile phone, and the middle-aged woman was so frightened that she stepped back and asked what you were going to do. Jin Mu said don't get me wrong, I'm going to delete the mobile phone number I just gave you.

"Why?" the middle-aged woman asked, seemingly a little timid.

The golden mother said, "Why else, what kind of sheep are you doing? Who can marry a sheep? The middle-aged woman was stunned, and Jin Mu had already snatched the phone from her hand like lightning, quickly deleted the number and returned it to her. The middle-aged woman was not convinced, saying that what happened to the sheep, and the sheep did not lack arms and legs, and they were still so superstitious in what age.

The Golden Mother said seriously: "None of the sheep have a good life!"

The middle-aged woman was really anxious this time: "How can you talk? Your child is not in a good life!" The two sides quarreled, several middle-aged people went over to persuade them, and two middle-aged men persuaded the middle-aged woman to forget it, you yourself are at a loss, who let your daughter belong to the sheep. The middle-aged woman was so angry that she could only walk away in the end. Jin Mu looked at her distant back, sighed, and said It's a pity, good girl, why is she a sheep.

"Auntie, why is the fate of the sheep bad, and what is the scientific basis?" I asked with a smile. The old man next to me also said to me, young people, don't be scientific and scientific, Chinese ancestors have left so many precious legacies, how many of them can be explained by science?

I couldn't help but ask, "Then the fate of this sheep must be reasonable, right?" Several middle-aged and elderly people did not say any reason, but they were all very angry, saying that young people nowadays are really impolite. I knew they didn't make sense, and I didn't want to ask again. Seeing their still somewhat angry expressions, thinking that these people's rejection of sheep people is even worse than AIDS, although I have long heard that some Chinese have the old problem of discrimination against sheep people, but I did not expect that it is so serious in the eyes of these old Beijingers. Xuanwu and Chongwen districts have been merged into the East and West Cities, and the eight districts of the city should be called the six districts of the city, but in the mouths of the old Beijingers, they are still habitually called "the eight districts of the city".

So, I asked Jin Mu if you are Jin XX's mother, I am his friend, and I came to send him something. He is on a business trip in Tianjin, and I will go to Thailand tomorrow, so I can't give it to me in person, so you can hand it over. Jin Mu then knew that I was her son's friend, took the plastic bag, and took out the red cloth bag with the Buddha card from it, I quickly said You still open it for him in person, Jin Mu nodded again and again.

Leaving the Temple of Heaven, I thought to myself what kind of mentality these middle-aged and elderly people have for their children's blind dates, whether this is a blind date or a business, although it is said that it is necessary to talk about the right door, it can't be like this, to put it ugly, it is a little psychologically distorted.

It's interesting to call Mr. Kim and tell him that the goods have been delivered to your mother, and by the way to the conditions that his mother wrote on her resume. Mr. Jin sighed: "I can't help it, I didn't open those conditions, but my parents are old Beijingers, and they are used to living in Sijiu City, so they are always a little xenophobic." "I thought to myself that this Mr. Jin is normal, at least much better than his mother.