When Linliu returned from Guangzhou, it was already late autumn. The yellow leaves fall to the ground, and the northern geese fly south.

A girl brought in foreign businessmen on the plane and signed a contract of intent, and garlic farmers did not worry about selling garlic at a high price in the coming year, which became explosive news in the county. Many people come to visit Linliu, and the village is full of people coming and going, so it is not lively. The county magistrate saw Linliu's outstanding performance and wanted to transfer her to the county government, but when he heard that Linliu was not in the organization, he had to regret it.

There was an endless stream of door-to-door matchmakers, and Linliu had experienced so many things and was disheartened with marriage, so they all resigned. An eldest lady who has a good relationship with her mother said to her mother: "As the saying goes, if a woman is not stayed, she will become sad if she stays around." Lin Liu is not young, and he is famous, not to mention his in-laws, don't be embarrassed if there is an accident. The mother felt that this made sense, so she gave an order to Lin Liu - hurry up and choose a partner. Urging Lin Liu three times a day, Lin Liu was very troubled in his heart, thinking: "Don't be picky, make do with one, and get rid of this trouble." Since then, I have been on blind dates almost every day.

One day, the matchmaker brought a young man, saying that he was the son of a professional pig farmer, and the family raised 3,000 pigs. The mother counted how much these pigs were worth with her fingers, and her heart blossomed, and she sang beautifully: "My daughter is not worried about marrying, marrying a rich and good family,......" Lin Liu saw that the young man looked bright, with a big parted head, his hair was shiny and shiny, obviously waxed, and there were pens hanging on his jacket pocket, as if he was very cultured. Lin Liu tested the level of education of the guy, and asked the guy to write a few words. The guy only promised, and he didn't agree. Lin Liu took the notebook and said bluntly: "Contemporary youth, why is it not good at all, quickly pull out the pen and write." The guy pulled out his pen in embarrassment—only the cap. Lin Liu asked in surprise, "What's going on?" "Well, well, I have no culture, I'm afraid you will dislike me, so I went to the student to borrow a pen, and the student said that I still have to use it for school, so I only borrowed the pen cap......" The guy slipped away after speaking. Lin Liu couldn't cry or laugh, and thought: "If you are looking for a partner, you have to pay attention to the fake!" ”

Another day, the matchmaker brought the son of a cadre, the guy had a formal job, and had just worked in the township government for a year. The young man is medium-talented, with a pair of glasses, walking into the hall with square steps, sitting down like a stage official, and then said to Lin Liu in half-baked Mandarin: "Comrade Lin Liu, I heard that your conditions are good, I don't dislike you for not having a job, you don't want a bride price, if you see it, we will get married next week, if it doesn't work, we will pull it down, and there are several handsome women waiting for me." When Lin Liu heard this, he chuckled in his heart, thinking to himself who this was. The two parted happily.

The matchmaker then brought a young man, who graduated from high school, was not admitted to college, was good-looking, honest and loyal, but lived in a house with his parents, and his family was poor and could not afford to build a house. Lin Liu talked to him very speculatively, and the two agreed to talk again. When my mother heard about it, she resolutely disagreed, she said: "I have been poor for a generation, and I can't let my daughter suffer poverty anymore." "Under the obstruction of my mother, the introduction of this one blew again.

Lin Liu sighed and thought to himself: "Just take one of the things you want, why is it so difficult to find a partner." "Autumn hurt, she touched the scene and wrote:

The bleak autumn wind blew my clothes, and a line of northern geese flew south.

Where is the good man? What is the period of holding hands?