He unexpectedly picked up a beautiful young girl on the road, and he still held Chen Jiafa's reward in his hand.
With money in hand, I picked up a beautiful girl on the road.
It was as if God saw that he was pitiful and specially arranged this affair for him.
Although he knew the girl in the red dress on his back,
But the girl in the red dress didn't recognize him.
Because the girl in the red dress is like the bright moon in the sky, and he is just a toad on the earth looking up at the bright moon.
What man doesn’t like a girl as beautiful as a flower?
He, Li Chungou, is also a man, and he is also the most ordinary man.
The soft chest of the girl on his back was pressed tightly against his back,
As a result, there was a strange flame under Li Chungou's belly that couldn't help but surge up.
But along the way, no one saw anyone.
This made Li Chungou's nervous heart begin to relax.
He hurried home with the girl in the red dress on his back, thinking excitedly about wonderful things.
"cough……",
After a few hours,
A layer of dense sweat broke out on Li Chungou's forehead. He was getting closer and closer to home.
Far away, he heard a violent cough from the dilapidated courtyard.
My mother's condition is getting worse and worse.
Li Chungou was carrying the girl on his back, and his pace unknowingly accelerated a bit.
It turns out that God will really take care of him, he thought to himself.
"Mom, I'm back. Are you feeling better?"
As soon as Li Chungou walked out of the dilapidated courtyard, he said loudly,
And there were bursts of violent coughing sounds coming from the broken house in the courtyard.
Li Chungou hurriedly rushed into his house,
Then he placed the unconscious girl in red dress on his back on his bed.
Then Li Chungou went to another dilapidated house.
As soon as he entered the dilapidated house, he saw a rickety figure sitting on the bed.
"Mom, why are you up? Why don't you sleep a little longer."
Li Chungou hurriedly came to the rickety old man's side. He supported the old woman and asked anxiously.
"Ahem, cough, my mother's illness cannot be cured. It's just a pain for you. Who said we are useless? You are so old now, but you haven't married a wife yet. Alas, it's my mother who is useless."
The rickety old woman stretched out her withered claw-like hand and grabbed Li Chungou's hand, and she said with emotion.
"Mom, stop talking about this. You've been saying for so many years that it's a dog's fate not to have a wife."
There was a hint of helpless bitterness in Li Chungou's eyes, and he comforted his terminally ill old mother.
"By the way, why did you leave work so early today? Did you do something wrong and you were kicked out by your employer?"
Only then did the old woman remember that Li Chungou would arrive home around dark on weekdays.
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Today, Li Chungou went home early, which made her very confused.
"No way. Our boss doesn't know what happened today. All the stores are closed. The shopkeeper said that the boss was going to do a big event and rewarded us a lot of money."
Li Chungou replied hurriedly, and after that he showed the money bag in his hand.
"With such a good thing, your boss is usually very harsh. Why are you so generous today? Did you steal your boss's money and escape?"
The old woman's tone suddenly became solemn, and she stared at Li Chungou angrily.
"Mom, it's true. The dog didn't steal the boss's money."
Seeing this, Li Chungou explained hurriedly, but the old woman's eyes became more and more fierce.
"Plop" sound,
Li Chungou knelt in front of his mother's bed. He raised his right hand and swore: "Mom, I really didn't steal the money. This money was indeed given to us by my employer."
Seeing Li Chungou's behavior, the old woman's stern gaze began to dissipate.
"Son, although we are poor, we must have our own backbone. Remember what my mother teaches you."
The old woman sighed and said.
"Mom, I know that you often tell Gouzi to be a man of character. Even if we are poor, we must be poor enough to have ambition."
Li Chungou saw that his mother's stern eyes were gone, and he answered hastily.
"Cough, cough,...",
After the old woman listened to Li Chungou's words, she nodded slightly.
Just as she was about to say something, another violent cough broke out in her mouth.
A shocking line of black blood overflowed from the corner of the old woman's mouth,
When Li Chungou saw this, he couldn't help but change his face in fear, and he patted his mother's back hastily.
"Mom, let me take you to see the doctor."
Li Chungou said to his mother anxiously, his eyes full of concern.
"Oh, there is no cure for my mother's disease. It is always a stubborn disease that she suffered from when she was young."
The old woman sighed and said helplessly.
"By the way, mother, I picked up a woman on the official road outside the city. Do you want to go and see her?"
Only then did Li Chungou remember that he had picked up the eldest daughter of the Xu family.
"Oh, and such a good thing, it seems that my dog's marriage has arrived."
When the old woman heard this, a kind smile suddenly appeared on her face, and she joked to Li Chungou.
"Mom, you made fun of Gouzi again."
When Li Chungou heard this, his face suddenly became hot.
And he couldn't help but think of the feeling of the girl's soft breast against his back when he was carrying the girl in the red dress.
"My dog is actually shy now. Let's go and see what kind of girl you picked up."
The old woman walked out of the bed tremblingly, while Li Chungou held on to his old mother tightly.
"What a beautiful girl, Gouzi, your marriage has arrived."
The old woman looked at Li Chun lying unconscious on the dog's bed.
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The girl in the red dress said with a click of her tongue.
Li Chungou originally wanted to reveal the identity of the girl in the red dress.
But when he saw his mother's interest was so high, he swallowed back what he was about to say.
"Tsk, tsk, God's eyes are really opened, and he actually gave me such a beautiful girl."
The old woman walked out of the room happily. She suddenly knelt down and kowtowed three times to the sky.
But Li Chungou was also stunned. He stood aside at a loss.
Seeing his mother's old back, he didn't know what to do.
This Xu family is no ordinary family.
That was a Qingzhou family with comparable strength to the Chen family, and he had naturally heard of the deeds of the eldest daughter of the Xu family.
He didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing that he brought the unconscious eldest daughter of the Xu family back to his home.
But seeing his old mother so happy, he thought this should be a good thing.
"Mom, it's not certain whether she will agree to be my wife or not. Besides, looking at her dress, she must have an extraordinary background."
Li Chungou tentatively asked his mother. He felt that this seemed a bit hasty.
"What's the matter? When the rice is cooked, even if she is the daughter of a wealthy family, she will recognize the marriage. You must know that the most important thing for those wealthy families is face. Gouzi, tonight you will
Raw rice is cooked into cooked rice, hum”,
The old woman raised the corner of her mouth, and a scheming expression appeared spontaneously.
But Li Chungou was also stunned. He naturally knew the rules of those wealthy families.
He has also heard that some rich ladies from wealthy families like to marry such poor scholars.
When working in the Chen family, he would often hear anecdotes from his colleagues about wealthy families.
Tell us about the rich eldest daughter of a certain family who eloped with a poor and down-and-out scholar.
Although he is not a scholar, he still yearns for it.
What a beautiful thing it would be if one day the daughter of a wealthy family made a lifelong private contract with me.
And now,
I already have an excellent opportunity,
He looked at his old mother intently and swallowed the saliva in his throat.
"Mom, do you think this is really okay?"
Li Chungou asked timidly and unwillingly.
Naturally, he also knows that these wealthy families value face the most.
If something like this happened, wealthy families would turn a blind eye.
"Of course you can. This girl is so pretty. Look at her face. She's so delicate. Gouzi, you really picked up a wife. You will cook the raw rice into cooked rice tonight. How can she
Will he still be able to fly?"
The old woman comforted Li Chungou.
After hearing what his old mother said, Li Chungou's heart was scratching like a cat's claws.
His body became inexplicably excited again.
Could it be that I have also become the protagonist of those wealthy girls who have lifelong private contracts with poor boys?
When he thought of this, his body started to tremble inexplicably.