Because Zhong Yuan was resolutely opposed, and insisted that he already had a target, Zhong's mother rejected Widow Zhang that day, only saying that Zhong Yuan had found a target, so he would not delay Ren Cuihua.

Widow Zhang scoffed at this: "Your family Zhongyuan, can he find a partner by himself? Hahahaha, don't tease me, okay? Just like him, can there be a woman who can look up to him?"

Since the people came to return the letter, this business could not be done, so she would not be polite to Zhong's mother.

"Why can't you?" Zhong Mu said with a sinking face, "My Zhong Yuan is out now, and he is still looking for a girl from the city." ”

"Who wouldn't say big things?" said Widow Zhang, "but you told him to bring people back." If you want me to say, my son has found a foreign daughter-in-law. ”

"My son said that he will bring him over in a short time, so you can watch it then!"

After saying this, Zhong Mu left.

Widow Zhang sneered behind her back: "I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for that day, I don't know if my son and my grandson will have a chance to wait for that day." ”

Zhong's mother didn't hear it, but when she got home, she said to Zhong Yuan: "Zhong Yuan, I'll give you a month, and you must bring your object over for them to see, otherwise your father and I can't afford to lose this person." ”

"Well, a month. Zhong Yuan said helplessly, "As long as the train ticket is good to buy, I will let her come over." When the time comes, I will take her around the village and hold up the face of your two elders. ”

There is no real girlfriend, but it is not so difficult to ask for someone to support the field, so he is very sure.

As the Chinese New Year approaches, people from the village who have gone out to work have come back one after another, and many people have taken this opportunity to visit relatives and friends. However, Zhong Yuan used to be more introverted and had no friends in the village. After going out for ten years, many people don't know each other, so they didn't join in the fun.

He's either staying at home or going to the mountains.

In the depths of Mochizuki Mountain, there are no human tracks, and it is a good place to practice.

The next day, when he was practicing in the mountains, he noticed that two wild rabbits appeared, so he killed them and brought them back to improve his food.

Walking down the mountain with two hares on his way home, he suddenly heard someone call him: "Zhong Yuan, come over here." ”

It's a woman's voice.

Zhong Yuan followed the prestige, but it was a woman wearing a red windbreaker standing on the side of the road, looking a little familiar.

The woman's red trench coat was a white cardigan underneath, wrapped in two bulging piles of flesh, trembling with her breathing, quite seductive.

He is tall, with a slender waist and long legs, and he has nothing to say about his figure.

With an unknown brand of inferior cosmetics on his face, he can't play a good role in this dry winter, and it's okay to look at it from a distance, but it's pink particles up close.

"Who is this?" Zhong Yuan looked at the woman blankly, a little familiar, but he couldn't think of who it was.

"Why do you keep looking at me?"

The woman thought that Zhong Yuan was shocked by her beauty, smiled at him, and there was some resentment in her words, so she gave him a Qiu Bo.

It's okay not to smile, this smile, the wrinkles on the face have appeared, and the loose skin has nothing to hide.

Zhong Yuan suddenly remembered why it felt familiar.

When he first arrived in Pengcheng a few years ago, he often saw this kind of woman standing on the side of the road in the park, and when he saw a single man, he smiled and asked, "Handsome guy, can you have a while?"

Well, I haven't seen them in the past two years, and I don't know if they have found the honest people in their lives or become anchors.

"You ......???"

Zhong Yuan still couldn't remember who was in the village. After going out for so long, he didn't have any communication with others after returning home, and he didn't know many people.

A hint of loss appeared on the woman's face, and she said faintly: "You really don't remember me? ”

"Emerald Flower?"

Zhong Yuan was shocked, and secretly glad that he didn't take the liberty to ask, "Sister, who are you", or he would offend people to death.

It turned out that the woman standing in front of him was the flower of Mochizuki who gave him great humiliation back then.

Thinking that Widow Zhang had to connect the two of them yesterday, she refused, but she met her today, and she was a little embarrassed, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be you? I haven't seen you for a long time, and I don't know each other." ”

Cuihua brushed her hair, smiled, and said, "You've become pretty, haven't you?"

"Uh......" Zhong Yuan said with some uncertainty, "yes......"

I thought: "You have a grudge against the years, right? At this age, it has carved so many marks on your face." ”

Cuihua was the same year as him, that is, thirty years old, but she looked like she was in her early forties.

Among the women Zhong Yuan has seen, Fang Lin is nearly forty years old, but she looks several years younger than Cuihua.

Although people in the countryside should look older, they won't look so old, right?

I really don't know where her confidence comes from?

"I knew you would say that. Cuihua glanced at Zhong Yuan, and said with a smile: "You men, you are all virtuous, and you only know how to choose good words." ”

Zhong Yuan didn't know how to answer, so he could only laugh awkwardly.

Cuihua sighed and said, "You're still as honest as before, you don't like to talk, no wonder you haven't found a partner yet." ”

"Uh......" Zhong Yuan hurriedly declared, "I have found a partner." ”

"Don't lie to me, I know you said this for the sake of face, can you really find it and take it home?"

Cuihua smiled, ruthlessly exposed Zhong Yuan's lies, and then sighed faintly, and asked with concern: "Zhong Yuan, after so many years, it doesn't feel good to be single, right?"

"It's okay," Zhong Yuan said, "I think I've lived quite a fulfilling life over the years." ”

"Don't deny it, I know it's hard to be single. Cuihua said, "I have also lived alone for a few years, and I know that this life is not easy." ”

"Uh-huh," Zhong Yuan nodded, "It's really not easy for you to bring a daughter." ”

"Both are bitter, both of us are bitter. Cuihua looked at him with a look of resentment: "If it weren't for the fact that back then, my mother fell in love with Murong Tiezhu's family's money and broke us apart, the two of us would be together, and it wouldn't be like now, I'm leaving, you are still single, and you have lived so hard." ”

Zhong Yuan hurriedly affirmed again: "I'm not single, I have a partner." ”

"You finally admit it's your mother...... It's forced. ”

"Zhong Yuan, don't lie to me. Cuihua looked at Zhong Yuan faintly and said, "From the way you looked at me just now, I knew that you hadn't found a partner yet." You tell me, after so many years, is it because you can't forget me that you don't look for a partner?"

Zhong Yuan was about to collapse - whose script was this woman holding, and why couldn't he get the lines right?