Chapter 6 6.The Goddess of Youth
Zhao Zhiqing is 23 years old this year, three years older than Xinglang, and it is not too late for new women in the city to get married at the age of 30, but it is different in the countryside.
And others will be criticized, saying that this girl has some secret problem, so she can't get married.
"Sister Zhiqing, how are you doing?"
Niu Dali hooked Xinglang's shoulder and said with a smile: "Okay, don't you know if you go and see for yourself, we haven't seen each other for a long time, why don't you get together at night?"
"Good. The torturer readily agreed.
He hadn't seen these small hairs in a few years, and naturally he missed them tightly.
"I'll send the child home first, at 7 o'clock in the evening, I will organize everyone to pick up the wind and wash the dust for you in the Zhao family's shop, let's have a good time, you have to come over early, don't forget it!"
"Got it. ”
After saying goodbye to Wagyu Dali, Xinglang did not go home, but walked around the village, 4 years, the outside world can change dramatically, but the happy village is still the original happy village, full of warmth.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it is 7 p.m.
On the way to the Zhao family's shop, Xinglang was in a very complicated mood.
The childhood playmate he hadn't seen for a long time, being able to get together again naturally made him excited and looking forward to it, but when he thought of coming back with nothing, it was hard to say that he was beaten back to his original form and rolled back with a disgraced face, and he felt a little faceless to face the big guy.
I think that at the beginning, when he left his hometown, everyone came to see him off, and Xinglang also swore that when he made a fortune, he would take the whole village out to play and see the wonderful world of flowers outside.
Who knew that it backfired, he had been busy with his career, and he didn't have time to go back to his hometown to see, and when his career was completed, before he could fulfill his promise, the company was secretly made to collapse.
"Hey, it's a man!"
Xinglang sighed helplessly.
"Ah Lang, what are you doing standing there, don't you hurry up, the big guys are waiting for you!"
Hearing someone shouting his name, Xing Lang looked up, and it was Niu Dali, it turned out that when he sighed, he had unconsciously walked to the Zhao family's shop.
The outside of the Zhao family's small shop is a small shop, and inside is a two-story house where they live, there are eight immortal tables and long benches at the door, and there are already a few tables of customers who have ordered a few small dishes and water and wine, chatting there, quite lively, to the taste of a night market.
Xinglang walked over, looking at the familiar faces, and his mood was quite complicated.
"Hello everyone, long time no see. ”
A sincere smile spread across his face and he said hello.
"Huo, Ah Lang is really you, I thought I was deceiving us vigorously, good brother, come and hug us!"
The one who spoke was a bald young man, half a head shorter than Xinglang, but he was stronger than Niu Dali, his name was Yu Tienan, nicknamed Tietou, don't be deceived by his honest appearance, and a simple smile, this guy is more thief than a fox, when he was a child, he went to other people's fields to steal things, he took the lead.
"Come on, if you don't let go of the iron head, others still think we're doing it!"
Facing the big guy's ridiculous gaze, Xinglang smiled awkwardly.
Another slender young man sat upright on a bench, and instead of being as enthusiastic as the iron head, he filled two large bowls with beer, and then picked up one of them.
"To you. ”
After the young man finished speaking, he drank to himself.
Xinglang looked at the young man and smiled, this person's name is Li Hu, he had a very cheerful personality when he was a child, but when he was ten years old, his family changed dramatically, and his parents died unexpectedly, which caused him a very big blow, and he became silent from then on.
In the blink of an eye, Li Hu drank the wine bowl dry, and turned the bowl upside down, signaling that he had done it, and it was the turn of the torturer.
The torturer was not verbose, picked up the wine bowl, and drank it all with his head up.
The two looked at each other and smiled, needless to say, the man's feelings were contained in the wine.
"Xinglang, I don't know how to drink, so I'll replace wine with drinks, and I salute you. A girl with long hair and a shawl stood up, smiled at the torturer, and took a sip of Sprite from the cup.
"Jinsi, long time no see, you are getting more and more beautiful. ”
The girl's surname is Jin, a single name is a silk character, I heard that when she was born, there was a canary hooves outside the window, so her father named her Jinsi, which also means that she hopes that her daughter can grow up like a canary, spread her wings and live a carefree life.
"When I go to the city, my mouth is sweetened, it seems that you are not a little harmful to girls outside. ”
Jin Si smiled and ridiculed the torturer, but she was praised in public for being beautiful, she was still very useful, after all, women are pleasing to themselves, and there is no girl who doesn't like to listen to good words.
"Are you praising me or hurting me, how does it sound like I'm a hooligan?"
Xinglang shrugged his shoulders helplessly, his face was full of grievances, as if he had suffered from the June Flying Frost and had a great grievance, and everyone was instantly amused and laughed.
"Brother Lang, do you remember me?"
In order to come up, a tall girl grabbed the torturer's clothes and swayed, looking at the torturer with an expectant face.
Xinglang looked the young and pretty girl in front of him up and down, thought about it for a while, and gradually appeared in his mind the smiling face of a little girl full of virginity.
"You're a little chair?"
"yes, great, Brother Xiaolang still remembers me!"
The girl smiled like a flower, jumping happily, and was even happier than winning the first prize of the big lotto.
"Brother Lang, I thought you had forgotten me. ”
"Where can I forget, but you are really a female eighteenth change, not only has you grown a lot taller, but you are also as beautiful as a little fairy, I almost didn't recognize it. ”
The little chair is born Wei Xinxin, and is the youngest of their group of friends.
In the past, Wei Xinxin always liked to play behind Xinglang's buttocks, but her physical strength was not good, she shouted tired after walking a few steps, and clamored to let Xinglang carry her, in order to make herself less guilty, Xinglang prepared a folding small chair for her, and when she was tired, she took it out and used it, and over time, she was nicknamed Little Chair.
"For your sake, I'll reveal a message to you, Niu Dali and the others are ready to get you drunk tonight!"
The small chair was quirky and whispered to Xingrou, but her voice was not small, and everyone at the table could hear it clearly.
"Hey, hey, hey, you little chair, why did you sell us all, it's too unjust!"
Niu Dali pretended to repair the small chair.
Seeing this, the little chair hurriedly hid behind the torture man, and stuck out his tongue vigorously at the cow: "You big stupid cow, with Brother Lang supporting me, I'm not afraid of you!"
"Little chair, you are too eccentric, you will help the torturer from childhood to adulthood. ”
The iron head has a upright face and stands up for justice.
"Slightly, I'm biased, Brother Lang is the best for me, I like to help him, can I help you, a big bald head with a bad stomach!"
Tietou looked at Li Hu, pointed at himself, and said, "Huzi, you give me a comment, do I look like a person with a bad stomach?"
Li Hu glanced at him, and then spit out.
"Like!"
Everyone laughed loudly, and the iron head was bored with himself, so he had to sit down stupidly.
Just when everyone was talking and laughing, a graceful figure walked with light lotus steps, a standard goose egg face, phoenix eyes and willow eyebrows, her appearance was not inferior to a line of flowers, her eyes contained halos, every blink, like the stars were twinkling, her hair was coiled into a bun at the back of her head, and there were a few strands of green silk hanging from her ears.
Although he wore a simple apron, he still couldn't hide his dignified and elegant temperament.
Even if the four beauties of ancient times are again, I am afraid they will be ashamed of themselves.
Zhao Zhiqing!
She was the only goddess when she was a teenager!