Seeing her daughter wearing a plain white shirt and jeans, Yang Fengxia said angrily: "As ignorant as your stupid father, can you wear white on this blind date?" Go and put on that red dress of yours and get lucky. ”

Liu Mianmian got up and went back to the house. The hall is a three-room red brick house, and the whitewashed walls of the house are very rough. The concrete floor was dragged by my mother and shimmered with a faint blue light. A large square table with red lacquer was placed in the center of the room, and under the table was a smaller paulownia white stubble table. On the bar against the wall is a bottle of dried plum blossoms made by himself.

On the wall are almost the same four-screen paintings, depicting the scenery of spring, summer, autumn and winter. Maybe the light in the house is dark, or maybe it's been too long, and the scenery on the painting looks dull.

Although this home cannot be said to be surrounded by walls, it is impossible to find any decent furniture.

My father went out to work and could earn thousands of dollars all year round. The four acres of land planted by my mother, spring wheat and autumn sesame beans could not be sold for 2,000 yuan.

The relatives are as poor as their own family, and they can't find anyone who can help them even if they count on their fingers. Later, my father lost his labor force, and my mother's income from farming could not even pay for my younger brother's schooling. Maybe my mother is right, she marries a wealthy family, and the bride price money can be subsidized to the family. My brother was able to go to school.

wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and entered the Westinghouse where he lived. A white mosquito net is securely covered on a simple wooden bed. A brown and white suitcase rests on two square bricks stacked under the bed.

She opened the box, took out the red dress that her mother had said, put it on her body, and combed her hair in the mirror. After tossing back and forth, the sweat came down, and it felt really bad to be wet and sticky.

With the knock of the door, Li Cannon's voice jumped into the courtyard, "It's really hot today, it's like a fire." ”

Li Dacang's real name is Li Cuixiang, and he has been married to Liucun for 20 years. In Yang Fengxia's words, Li Cuixiang's mouth is "a dead toad can pee", not only can she speak loudly, but her voice is loud, and it is like a cannon all day long. People are still enthusiastic, the girls to be married in several nearby villages, and the guys to be married are all recorded in the book in her heart!

Therefore, Li Dacang said that the success rate of the matchmaker is very high, and she will find the most suitable other party according to the requirements of one party. said to be a couple, both men and women thanked her, in addition to earning food and drink, they would also buy a set of clothes and wrap a big red envelope. Therefore, Li Cannon's thick voice comes from her strong body.

Hearing Li Cannon's movements, and seeing the handsome young man pushing a motorcycle behind her, Yang Fengxia hurriedly got up to greet her. Greeted loudly: "It's very hot today, come in and rest." ”

He turned around and shouted, "Quickly move a chair for your aunt." ”

Li Dacang took two steps in front of Yang Fengxia and said, "Sister-in-law, don't be busy, I'll bring someone here and let the child talk." Saying that, she pulled Yang Fengxia into the stove room, and Yang Fengxia understood that this was to give up space to two young people.

Liu Mianmian really didn't have a good impression of this Li Cannon, she felt that she was just playing tricks and eating and drinking, and drilling holes every day for speculation, she must have known that her father had fallen and was injured, and she asked her mother to let her marry.

The young man parked his motorcycle and walked towards Liu Mianmian, who was standing at the door of the hall.

Liu Mianmian leaned against the door frame and looked at the young man who came over, he looked refreshing, his hair was neatly tied, his eyes were clear and bright, he had a faint smile on his face, and his light blue short-sleeved shirt was already soaked with sweat.

Well, it's not annoying, it seems that Li Cannon didn't flicker.

Mianmian smiled at him and used the most common way of greeting: "Coming?" ”

The young man also smiled: "Here it is"

The atmosphere was a little awkward, Mianmian only felt that the weather was so hot that it was irritating, and she screamed hoarsely when she knew it.

The young man said, "Liu Mianmian, don't you remember me?" I also studied in Yuncheng Middle School in middle school, once it was raining heavily and the road was slippery, you fell into the ditch while riding your bike, or I and two classmates helped you carry the bicycle out, and then went to your village store to deliver a letter to your home! ”

Mianmian looked at the young man's clean face, and really didn't have any impression of him, but the embarrassment of being thrown into the ditch in the rain is still fresh in his memory, because he helped the teacher judge the papers, and missed the time to go home with his younger brother. As a result, halfway through, it suddenly rained heavily, and in order to avoid the oncoming tractor, she slipped into a deep ditch on the side of the road.

The tractor that caused the accident drove away "suddenly", she felt a little bad for a while, in the heavy rain, there were few passers-by, she was reluctant to abandon the heavy bicycle, and the water in the ditch was getting higher and higher, she was anxious to cry.

A thin boy appeared in her field of vision at this moment, he beckoned two classmates on the side of the road, and the three of them dragged out the bicycle from the slippery ditch, and pulled her to the shore, seeing that she was bleeding from her legs, and did not dare to move her, so that one of the classmates ran home to deliver the letter, and the thin boy accompanied her on the side of the road with an umbrella.

The boy didn't speak, just quietly helped her with the umbrella, and half of his own body was wet.

"My name is Wei Wei, and I went to junior high school in the same year as you, and I am in the class next door to you."

Wei Wei's eyes looked at Mianmian brightly, and the girl in front of her, who was a little shy, was taller and slimmer than she remembered. The pink dress wraps her delicate body, the willow eyebrows are slightly raised, and she looks full of personality, and her apricot eyes seem to be as clear as a pool of spring water. The straight bridge of her nose is delicate and cute, her full lips are tightly pursed at the moment, and her complexion is a healthy wheat color.

At this moment, the frowning brow showed that she searched her memory for memories of herself.

"Hehe, you definitely don't remember, I was very short when I was in school, and now my appearance has changed a lot, and besides, it's been a few years, and it's normal that you can't remember." Wei Wei said empathetically.

Wei Wei didn't say that he was guarding the door of his class every day, he just wanted to sneak a glance at Mianmian, if he didn't find Mianmian's shadow one day, his heart seemed to be empty, empty.

Because he is the only boy in the family, Wei Wei is very favored at home, and his grandmother is afraid that he will be wronged, so she has been letting him play at home until he is 9 years old before he is in the first grade, so he is two years older than Mianmian and is still in the same class as him.

When they came home from school on Friday, Wei Wei followed Mianmian from a distance, and Liucun and Weicun were about three kilometers away, and every time he saw Mianmian's shadow disappear on the path towards Liucun, he pedaled his bicycle home.

He didn't say a few words to Mianmian in the third year of junior high school, but he paid silent attention to all things in Mianmian. It wasn't until he confirmed that Mianmian went to high school in the city that his heart gradually calmed down, knowing that Mianmian was going to college, and he had drifted away from her.