Chapter 15: I'm going on a blind date

Song Xiulian looked down on Zhou Zhenhua more than her father.

Her contempt for Zhou Zhenhua has never been hidden, she has always been cold and cold, and she has not said a good word.

But the colder Song Xiulian is, the hotter Zhou Zhenhua becomes.

Hearing that her mother said that she wanted her to get engaged to Zhou Zhenhua, Song Xiulian was anxious at the time: "Even if all the men in the world are dead, I won't marry him!"

Mother gently advised: "What's wrong with Zhenhua? ”

Song Xiulian-for-tat: "What's so good about him?" Eating, drinking, prostituting, gambling and smoking, which of them is not touched? A few days ago, he was looking for a young lady in the shampoo room and was caught in. You don't know about this, do you? Mom, how can you let me marry this kind of man? ”

The mother's voice was lowered: "Aren't all men like this?" If you are not honest before you get married, you will be honest when you get married. ”

Song Xiulian: "Why isn't my dad like this?" ”

Mother "digged" Song Chaoying next to her, and said angrily: "Do you think your father is honest?" You think he didn't ......"

Song Chaoying was poked in the sore spot, and hurriedly coughed twice, and said, "Okay, I won't mention this in advance." Xiulian is still young, let's talk about it in two years. ”

After saying that, he walked away with his hands behind his back.

In this way, the matter of proposing marriage was put on hold for the time being, but the Zhou family and Bian Guifang were still ready to move, trying to get Song Xiulian to agree to this family matter.

Song Xiulian was not moved at all.

Zhou Zhenhua rode a motorcycle, came with a show of martial arts, and when he saw Song Xiulian, he parked the motorcycle in front of the four-wheeled vehicle and stopped the four-wheeled vehicle that was about to start.

"Xiaolian, where are you going?"

Zhou Zhenhua straddled the motorcycle and greeted Song Xiulian warmly.

In all fairness, Zhou Zhenhua is not bad, and even a little handsome, although he is of medium height, he is stout and powerful, with a fashionable hairstyle, a denim vest with exposed arms on his upper body, a big gold chain around his neck, jeans on his lower body, and black leather shoes under his feet.

It's just that the violent atmosphere on the face makes people very uncomfortable, but in the eyes of some women, this violent atmosphere has a unique charm.

It's just that Song Xiulian doesn't like it.

Song Xiulian sat in the co-pilot and said coldly to Zhou Zhenhua from the open window:

"Good dogs don't get in the way, get out of the way!"

Zhou Zhenhua saw that Song Xiulian didn't give him face, so he had to ask Lu Xiaole next to him, and he was not polite to Lu Xiaole:

"Xiaole, where are you going?"

Lu Xiaole didn't want to offend Zhou Zhenhua, so he replied honestly: "Go to Zhangying Town to deliver goods." ”

Zhou Zhenhua said to Song Xiulian with a smile:

"That's right, Xiaolian, I'll also go to Zhangying, come, take my motorcycle, I'll take you for a ride."

Song Xiulian was expressionless: "No need, I have a car." Xiaole, drive. ”

Zhou Zhenhua: "Xiaolian, your car is too broken, take that car to lose your identity, let's take my motorcycle." ”

Song Xiulian was unhappy, her eyes widened:

"I take my own car, what identity do I lose? Is your motorcycle noble? Who is rare? Fuck off!"

Zhou Zhenhua was bored, so he had to laugh dryly: "Okay, okay, I'll get out, I'll get out." Zhang Ying, I have buddies, if anything happens, call my mobile phone, and I will settle it for you. ”

Zhou Zhenhua said, patted the big brick mobile phone on his waist, showing off.

Song Xiulian stopped talking, took a wooden board from the driver's platform, and threw it at Zhou Zhenhua from the car window.

Zhou Zhenhua looked bad, and as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the motorcycle drove forward and was not hit by the plank.

Lu Xiaole smiled: "Ah Lian, I heard that Zhou Zhenhua is about to get engaged to you, and you ...... your future husband like this."

Song Xiulian turned her head and glared at Lu Xiaole "viciously":

"Are you looking for death? Drive!"

"Okay, okay, I'll drive. Don't worry, I'm kidding you. ”

Lu Xiaole hurriedly started the four-wheeled vehicle and drove forward.

Song Xiulian said angrily: "Lu Xiaole, I warn you, if you dare to talk about me and Zhou Zhenhua again, I am really anxious with you." ”

Lu Xiaole: "Okay, I won't say it." Ah Lian, you really don't have that idea about Zhenhua? ”

"No, not at all."

"You've become a big girl, you're going to get married sooner or later, what are you going to look for?"

"Don't worry about it, drive your car honestly, don't be nosy."

Lu Xiaole said while driving: "Okay, don't talk about you, let's talk about me." ”

"What's the matter with you?"

"Grandpa asked Zhouzhuang's matchmaker to tell me about matchmaking, and it was about Ma Ji."

Song Xiulian glanced at Lu Xiaole in a blink of an eye: "What are the conditions of the other party?" ”

"The woman is two years older than me and works in a knitting factory in the county. I heard that it looks good. ”

"Do you believe the matchmaker's words? When to go on a blind date? ”

"Said I was going tomorrow. The woman took a day off and waited at home, and we met. ”

Song Xiulian let out an "oh", her voice was lazy, as if she was a little lost, and she seemed to be in a bad spirit.

Lu Xiaole looked at Song Xiulian sideways: "What do you mean, 'oh'?" ”

Song Xiulian said lightly: "It's not interesting, you can go if you want." ”

Lu Xiaole smiled bitterly: "I don't want to go, it's my grandfather who has to let me go." Grandpa said that if you fall in love, you will be engaged to get married first, and then get married in two years. ”

Song Xiulian: "Then what do you think?" ”

Lu Xiaole: "I don't have any ideas. Listen to grandpa's arrangement. ”

Song Xiulian suddenly sneered: "You are such a big person, don't you have a backbone?" Everything is arranged by others. If someone else tells you to die, will you die too? ”

Lu Xiaole turned his head to look at Song Xiulian, a little surprised: "Why are you in a hurry again?" I didn't provoke you when I said my own business. ”

Song Xiulian was angry: "Don't tell me about you, I'm not interested in knowing." ”

Song Xiulian said, twisting her face to the side, looking out the window, and no longer looking at Lu Xiaole.

Lu Xiaole didn't dare to speak anymore, and drove the car intently, thinking in his heart:

"What's wrong with this girl, so hot-tempered? Oh, it may be the one on the body who came, I heard that when the woman came, she would have a big temper. ”

By this time, they had driven out of the village, along a small road leading from the village to the main highway.

Zhou Zhenhua drove a motorcycle, not very fast, but at a distance of forty or fifty meters in front of the four-wheeled vehicle, driving neither fast nor slow, deliberately attracting Song Xiulian's attention and attention.

Just as the motorcycle was about to drive onto the main highway, a person pedaled a tricycle from the main highway.

Where the highway and the small highway intersect, there is a small slope, and when the tricycle turns downhill, the speed is a little fast, although the cyclist tries to stop the trend, the tricycle still rushes down and heads the motorcycle.

At this point, if the motorcycle can stop for a while, or give way, it can avoid the tricycle, and both parties will be fine.

But Zhou Zhenhua never avoided others, and when he saw the tricycle coming, he not only did not stop, but sped up and crashed into the tricycle.

The driver was frightened, so he quickly twisted the handlebars, took the car with the car, and rushed into the ditch on the side of the road.

And Zhou Zhenhua did not stop, and rode away on a motorcycle.

Lu Xiaole and Song Xiulian, who were not far behind, were indignant when they saw this scene:

"Bastard!"

"Holy shit!"

Lu Xiaole hurriedly sped up and prepared to go to the ditch to save people.

Soon, the four-wheeled vehicle approached and saw the motorist in the ditch.

Song Xiulian smiled "webbed", lowered her voice and said to Lu Xiaole: "You little mother!"

Lu Xiaole also saw the person clearly, glared at Song Xiulian fiercely, and scolded:

"Get out!"