"Ding Hao, you are the manager of the Ding family, and you are a person of status, but...since we are on a blind date today, we are all your elders. Just ask us to call you by your first name. You don't want to
Sorry."
The person who spoke was his mother-in-law. The father-in-law next to him smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, but said nothing. He looked like a henpecked master.
"It should, it should, you are all my elders, just call me by my name." Ding Hao smiled politely.
Among the peers standing at the door of the room, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl played with her waist-length hair and glanced at him secretly. Seeing that he looked a little embarrassed, she couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled. There was a girl next to her who secretly pushed him.
When she touched her, she looked away shyly. This girl was of ordinary appearance, but she was very quiet and quiet. Even when she was shy, she also had the charm of a daughter.
The fourth girl’s seven aunts and eight aunts began to bombard each other in turn:
"Ding Hao, what specific tasks are you responsible for in the Ding family?"
"Ding Hao, how much is your monthly salary for a month? Hmm... As a manager, you don't have to earn money from outside, right?"
"Ding Hao, if you get married, you have to buy a house by yourself, right? You just became a steward, do you have the money on hand?"
"Ding Hao, our four girls are children who are well-educated and well-educated. Logically speaking, they should be filial to the elderly when they get married, and they cannot live in separate families. However... I heard that your mother is still a domestic slave.
Identity? The identity of a slave... is not nice to hear..."
"Ding Hao, the girls from our Liu family are all very docile. If we really get married, you can't bully her."
"Ding Hao, give me a jujube."
"Ah?" Ding Hao, whose head was filled with confusion, reacted and quickly stuffed the jujubes in his hands into the arms of the old aunt next to him. Then he took a deep breath, stood up, crossed his hands and saluted, and said: "Everyone
Elders, today Ding Hao has to go to the five stores in the city to inspect, but it's almost too late at this moment. I'm really sorry. Look, how about we stop talking here today? Sorry, sorry, I'm really sorry."
Ding Hao said, without waiting for the consent of his intended father-in-law and mother-in-law, he withdrew with an apologetic smile, slipped out of the door, and then breathed a long sigh of relief.
Aunt Li chased after her from behind and said hurriedly: "You kid, why did you leave just now? This girl is quite fond of you. I am discussing with the old Liu family to let you take a look at this girl."
Well, how did you..."
Ding Hao smiled bitterly and said: "Mom, Hao'er appreciates your kindness, but I really can't bear the enthusiasm of this family." He turned around to leave, but suddenly remembered something, turned around and said: "Oh, yes
Come on, ma'am, don't look at me being dizzy, I know it in my heart, the long-haired girl at the door is the fourth girl you plan to tell me, right?"
Aunt Li's eyes lit up and she kept saying: "Yes, yes, yes, you can see it? What do you think of that girl?"
Ding Hao smiled and said: "He's a nice person, but...it's all about fate. I don't think...that girl and I are destined to be together. Auntie, please stop working with me. If I hadn't taken care of you today...
To save my face, I left long ago, but if I have to stay like this all the time, I will suffer too."
Aunt Li wondered: "Since you look good, why don't you fall in love with her? Do you think this girl is not pretty enough?"
Ding Hao said helplessly: "It's really not. This feeling... I can't explain it so clearly. In short... I don't feel it. Okay, aunt, I have to go to the city. Please don't arrange any more blind dates for me."
,I am leaving."
After Ding Hao finished speaking, he hurriedly called Xi Zhuer and walked towards the entrance of the village in a hurry.
Ding Hao couldn't bear to deal with the fourth girl, a relative of the family. As for that girl, he didn't feel anything at all. No feeling means no feeling. It can't be explained clearly by simple addition, subtraction, multiplication and division.
Just like the four beauties in Hong Kong and Taiwan back then, Qingxia ranked first, but he was the most obsessed with Manyu. As for Qingxia, it was not a question of whether he liked her or not, but he didn't have the feeling for her that a man has for a woman at all. It was amazing.
, but no one can understand the reason.
Xian Zhuer caught up with Ding Hao and asked curiously: "Ah-Dai, is that girl ugly, so you don't like her?"
Ding Hao shook his head and said: "That's not the case, I just feel that I don't like them. When buying a pair of shoes, you have to decide whether they fit your feet. If they don't fit your feet, will you still wear them?"
"Wear them, why don't you wear them?" Xizhu'er said confidently, "Just wait until you find shoes that fit your feet and change to another pair."
Ding Hao smiled and said: "Then if you put on these shoes, you are not allowed to take them off at will. Even if you find a more suitable pair, will you still wear them?"
"That's it... then I have to think about it. If it really doesn't fit my feet, then I would rather go barefoot first..."
Ding Hao smiled and said: "That's right, that's what I think."
The two people were chatting and laughing when they arrived at the entrance of the village. Ding Hao suddenly stopped.
There is a small river at the entrance of the village. The water is clear and winding like a jade belt. Some spring grass sprouts have begun to sprout on the river. The river water in early spring is still cold to the bone, but there is a girl squatting by the river washing clothes. From time to time
Yes, she would raise her hands and take a few breaths of hot air to her mouth.
That was Luo Donger. Even though it was just her back, Ding Hao recognized her at a glance. Viewed from the back, her back looked like a gourd, with a slender waist and the round bottom of the gourd.
Ding Hao's pace slowed down: "Girl, were you bullied by Dong Li's mother-in-law again yesterday when you went back?" Ding Hao thought of Dong Li's seemingly merciless way of beating Luo Dong'er, and felt a little uncomfortable.
He had already walked onto the bridge, and finally couldn't help but stand still. He held on to the railing and looked back. Luo Dong'er was squatting by the river. Her skirt was carefully lifted up and sandwiched between her knees and abdomen. The narrow skirt was pleated like eyebrows.
The moon-white placket on the front covers the skirt and is tied with a thin belt. The narrow waist has a pitiable weakness. Luo Dong'er squatting there looks even more immature, like a child who is not yet under age.
She shopped for some clothes, curled up her little hands and took a few breaths of hot air. From the corner of her eye, she suddenly felt like someone was looking at her. She couldn't help but stop her hands and raised her eyes to look at the bridge. This sight was exactly the same as the one she saw.
Ding Hao's eyes met. Dong'er held her hands on her chest and glanced upward with her big black eyes, looking pitiful like a white squirrel squatting by the river.
Ding Hao smiled and asked silently: "Are you okay?"
"Huh?" Luo Dong'er's delicate eyebrows were slightly raised and she looked at Ding Hao in confusion.
Ding Hao asked again: "Did she hit you again?"
Luo Dong'er was even more puzzled, so her handsome almond eyes opened even wider, her delicate little mouth opened slightly into an O shape, and she looked at him in surprise.
Ding Hao saw that her dazed look was so childish and cute, he couldn't help but feel frivolous. He pursed his lips and made a silent pop towards her O-shaped mouth.
The Dong family's wife understood this, and she was very surprised. She quickly closed her mouth tightly and hurriedly picked up the pestle and pounded it randomly a few times. However, her face was already stained with peach blossoms, and she couldn't help but feel shy.
She had no choice but to turn her head and stare at the trunk of a willow tree next to her, refusing to turn her head any more. Looking from the bridge, her neck was as red as cooked shrimp.
"Haha..." Ding Hao laughed out loud: "This little girl is really interesting."
The silent exchange between the two people was completely in Xin Zhu'er's eyes. Seeing Ding Hao walking away, he hurriedly chased after him. After muttering for a long time, he finally couldn't hold himself back and asked: "Dai, those shoes of yours fit well.
Could it be Miss Dong?"
"Her?" Ding Hao's heart skipped a beat: "In this life, if I work hard and have my own house and shop in the northwest, I will be satisfied with being a decent and decent person all my life. If I marry a wife, I will be satisfied."
It is a girl like Dong'er who is young, handsome, gentle and virtuous, and loves me dearly. Isn't it my blessing?"
Regarding career, this is Ding Hao's biggest idea at present, but he has never seriously thought about his lifelong partner. Thinking of her appearance at this time, Ding Hao's heartstrings trembled, and he actually thought: "If the wife is her
, getting married... seems really good..." Then his face felt slightly hot, and he coughed but didn't speak.
Xian Zhu'er continued to ask with a playful smile: "Ah-Dai, let me ask you, are the shoes you think fit the lady of the Dong family?"
Ding Hao finally became angry and said: "You are such a good guy, you have such a broken mouth and don't speak, will you be sold as a mute?"
Xi Zhuer laughed loudly and ran in front of him...