The three of them really had no choice but to go to the village chief's house, let the village chief shout on the loudspeaker, and the whole village looked for it together. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The three of them panted and explained their intentions, and the village chief glanced at the three people who were in a hurry, slowly lit the cigarette pouch, and smoked it for a long time before he said, "She's gone." ”

"She's gone?" Zhang Gouyu raised his voice and repeated the words of the village chief, his face was full of disbelief, they were going to get married, why did she leave, no, isn't this a shabu person?

"yes, let's go." He took a puff of his cigarette and replied affirmatively.

"No, yesterday we said we were going to buy a dowry, why did we leave all of a sudden? The village chief must have lied to me because he didn't like me. After speaking, he showed an ugly smile to the village chief.

The village chief also knew that if he was asked to accept this fact for a while, he would definitely not be able to accept it, so he walked over, patted his shoulder, and comforted: "Why does the eldest husband have no wife, and if one Xie Rongrong is gone, maybe the next one will be better." ”

"None of them are Rong Rong." After yelling, Zhang Gou Yu turned around and ran away. As he ran, he wiped his tears with his sleeve. Originally, he didn't take Xie Rongrong so seriously, but if he has more contact with people, he will inevitably have feelings, not to mention this kind of 10,000-year-old bachelor who is left with Zhang Gou.

Looking at Zhang Gouyu, who ran away sadly, Xin Xiaoqing and Jiang Zekai glanced at each other, and they both saw incomprehension in each other's eyes. It's no wonder that they are puzzled, because they simply found out that Xie Rongrong is different from usual, of course, this may also be caused by Xin Xiaoqing's estrangement from Xie Rongrong in the past few days.

Clearing her throat, Xin Xiaoqing took the lead in asking, "Village Chief, is Xie Rongrong really gone?" ”

"It's gone, it's true, the proof is still from me." ran one, and there were two more to deal with, and the village chief rubbed his forehead with some headaches.

"How did she get out?" After listening to the village chief's words, Xin Xiaoqing inevitably asked with some envy.

"It seems to be a relationship that her family found for her." The village chief also knew nothing about these things, and only said that he knew about it from Xie Rongrong's mouth.

I didn't expect Xie Rongrong's family relationship to be so hard, I really didn't see it, she usually doesn't show the dew, but it was a blockbuster at the critical moment.

Rubbing her chin slightly, Xin Xiaoqing's thoughts drifted a little far, alas, they all came at the same time, when will she be able to go back?

Getting to know them, the two of them didn't linger any longer, and got up and went back to their own house.

The two walked a little far, and the village chief remembered to ask them to persuade Zhang Gouyu more, so he pulled his throat, shouted to them, and carefully told them before letting them go.

The next day, the news of Xie Rongrong's departure flew like a flight and spread throughout the village. Some time ago, Xie Rongrong's dedication has not been spilled out. Unexpectedly, it has only been more than a month, and she has actually contributed new talking points.

The first thing the ladies and aunts in the village say when they meet now is, "Have you eaten?" Instead, it was changed to: "Do you know that Xie Rongrong is gone?" This phenomenon lasted for a long time, and it was not until new gossip appeared that it ended.

It is said: "The boat has passed through the water without a trace, and the person has left a mark on his heart." But Xie Rongrong's departure did not make any waves, but Zhang Gouyu's change made everyone fall through the glasses. The original ruffian hooligan, in a flash, actually became a teacher in the village.

Some officials will ask, "What kind of teacher can he be like him, it won't be a misidentification of children." ”

Don't underestimate him, although he usually has some, uh, very unobtrusive, but he is a dignified high school graduate, and he graduated in the name of first place. After graduating from high school, I didn't go to college because my family was not good.

Why Zhang Gouyu reads so many books, in the final analysis, is that he has a father who studied abroad and forced him to finish high school.

Not two years after he graduated from high school, his father, who had been weak, died.

Zhang Gouyu has always been haunted by his father's death, if it weren't for the criticism in his early years, how could his talented father leave before he was fifty years old.

In his early years, when his mother gave birth to him, he died in childbirth, and now that his father is gone, he is left alone, and he is a little self-defeating. At the beginning, the village chief and the old people followed the persuasion, but seeing that he had been repeatedly taught, and they themselves had their own families to take care of, over time, Zhang Gouyu became what he is now.

Xie Rongrong didn't say goodbye, and the blow to Zhang Gouyu was still quite big, lying on his kang, through the open roof, he thought a lot.

After a day and a night, he got up from the kang and cleaned the house that had not been cleaned for a long time.

Looking at the newly renovated room, he felt that he had been reborn from his bones, and his heart was full of energy and anticipation for the future.

The village chief sat on the edge of the kang, looking at Zhang Gouyu, who had regained his former vigor, Lao Huai nodded with relief, and asked with tears in his eyes: "Gouyu, have you figured it out?" ”

"I figured it out, I'm not the same as before, and from now on, you'll see a new me." Sure enough, people rely on clothes and Buddha rely on gold, and after changing into clean clothes, Zhang Gou's original obscene appearance has long disappeared, and his delicate facial features reveal a scholar's Sven.

"Also, in the future, you can't call me Gouyu, you have to call me Zhang Xinsheng, and I will start again on behalf of Xinsheng."

The village chief smoothed his beard, stroked his palms and laughed: "Okay, what a new student." "The prodigal son will not change his money, Zhang Gou is left, no, it is not too late for Zhang Xinsheng to start again now.

After laughing, the village chief was afraid that he would sprout his old ways, so he held up a big cigarette stick and threatened a few times, "Xinsheng, you can't make any more mistakes in the future, otherwise I won't be the first to spare you." ”

Looking at the concern in the village chief's eyes, Zhang Xinsheng stood up straight, straightened his chest, and shouted, "Village chief, just look at it." ”

After Zhang Xinsheng came out of the village chief's house, he met the eldest girl and the little daughter-in-law along the way, and they all glanced at him shyly from time to time. Yunyun and the like.

Zhang Xinsheng didn't notice the commotion he caused at all, and only thought about what he should do, although there are antique calligraphy and paintings left by his father at home, but now the wind is tight, and he can't exchange them for money; Besides, when my father was dying, he had promised him that those antiques could not be sold, so that they could be used as family heirlooms in the future.

After walking around the village, I couldn't think of what he was suitable for now.

Just when he was distressed and wanted to scratch the wall, Zhang Jianshe suddenly appeared, Zhang Xinsheng thought of the invisible wound on his body that night, and involuntarily took two steps back, put on a fighting posture, and asked tremblingly, "What do you want to do?" ”