Zhenhua is staying in his room at this moment.

He heard the conversation between his mother and Soo-jung, but he was embarrassed to come out.

If you act too positively like blind dates, you will inevitably be laughed at by others.

After seeing Xiuzhen off, Cuihong pushed open the door of her son and said, "Zhenhua, why are you hiding in the room? I didn't know that I came out just now, say hello to your aunt Xiuzhen?"

Dad Zhao Chenghai also walked over and said outside the door: "Tomorrow go on a blind date, it's not OK to not come out! When you see someone, you have to say hello, laugh, and have a wink! If you don't say anything, you have to find something to say; if you ask you, you have to ask ten questions!"

Zhenhua looked big and glanced at his parents: "Okay, okay, I know!"

Follow my father’s advice and go on a blind date tomorrow, the other party will definitely regard himself as a chatterbox!

"You know what a big deal!" Zhao Chenghai glared at his son and said:

"You offended Hao Guolan and spread your reputation everywhere. Everyone in the villages said that you are crazy. This time, it is not easy to ask Wang Xiang to introduce you to a partner. Don't be careless, don't take it seriously!"

Zhenhua was angry by his father's words, stood up suddenly, and said with his neck stammering: "Then think I am a lunatic. If I don't go on a blind date tomorrow, I will be a monk for the rest of my life!"

"What did you guy say? Wang Xiang has agreed with others, don't you go? You will be a monk for the rest of your life and you will kill me!" Zhao Chenghai was even more furious and pointed at his son with his finger and was about to rush in.

"I'll go and tell Wang Xiang that I've come back to this matter!" Zhenhua was not willing to be outdone and was about to come out of the room.

Cuihong hurriedly stopped her son, locked her husband outside the door, and said, "Hello, please rest, I'll talk to her son."

Zhao Chenghai was so angry that he twitched. He stared outside the door, stomped his feet, sat down on the back threshold, and lit a cigarette.

In the room, Cuihong said to her son: "I have to go on a blind date tomorrow. Wang Xiang and his wife have arranged five or six ways. If you don't go, will you be scolded?"

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you, okay!" Zhenhua said angrily.

Cuihong slowed down her tone and persuaded her son a few more words before she left the door and came to persuade her husband.

Zhao Chenghai just sighed and shook his head repeatedly.

Chunlan suddenly walked out, wanted to speak but stopped, and smiled with a pursed lips.

Cuihong captured her daughter's strange expression and frowned and asked, "You dead girl is still laughing, why are you laughing?"

Chunlan stuck out her tongue, called her mother to the west gable of the main hall, and whispered: "My brother doesn't want to go on a blind date tomorrow, maybe... he already has a partner."

"ah?!"

Cuihong was shocked, and her expression changed rapidly, just like a kaleidoscope.

Zhao Chenghai also walked over quietly and asked in a low voice: "What are you talking about, what are you talking about?"

Cuihong thought about it, pulled her husband with her left hand and her daughter with her right hand, and ran to the backyard in one breath.

"What the hell is it, what are you talking about?" Zhao Chenghai glared.

Cuihong stared at her daughter and said, "Don't talk nonsense, my brother... really has a partner?"

Chunlan was talking casually, but now she was frightened by her parents' serious and solemn expressions and said stutteringly:

"I, I don't know... My brother and I went to the tailor shop in the town today. My brother... and Jung Kexiang from Aishang Clothing Store are classmates... They held hands and talked, as if, "

Cuihong and Zhao Chenghai looked at each other, each surprised, with a smile in their eyes, but they didn't laugh.

"Anyway, I think Jung Kexiang is very good to my brother. I will keep my brother for dinner at her at noon..." Chunlan added.

Cuihong thought for a while and glared: "They are classmates. If you say a few polite words, what are you talking about? Don't talk nonsense in the future!"

"I understand." Chunlan lowered her head and trotted away.

Cuihong and her husband stood in the backyard, staring at each other with big eyes.

"No, no."

After a while, Zhao Chenghai shook his head and said two things in a row.

Cuihong looked at her husband with a squinting eyes and said, "Why can't it be possible? Our poor family can marry her wife into the house. Even if the ancestral tomb of your old Zhao family is smoked! The girl is still a tailor and has the skills to eat. How can she not be worthy of your son? Why do you dislike others?"

"vanity!"

Zhao Chenghai glared and said two words.

"Flaming?" Cuihong frowned.

"Yes, glitz!" Zhao Chenghai threw Yan's butt to the ground and said:

"Girls who open shops and do business on the streets are welcomed and sent to all day long. They are all in contact with people of all shapes, and there are no ones who are not flashy. There are also idle men in the town who like to talk to the girls in tailor shops and barber shops if you have any questions. We farm, and we can't raise such a wife."

Cuihong stopped talking and her brows frowned even tighter.

"Let him go on a blind date tomorrow, and ask him to avoid contact with the girl from the tailor's shop in the future!" Zhao Chenghai left the instructions of his family and went to work in front of the house.

Cuihong sighed, shook her head and smiled bitterly.

...

Zhao Zhenhua's first blind date finally officially began with Xiuzhen's arrangement.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Zhenhua carried two boxes of wheat milk semen and followed his mother and Xiuzhen to Ma Yequan's home in Nanma Village.

The opponent's lineup is strong, and his parents are here.

Ma Yequan and his wife, the girl's uncle and aunt, also looked at Zhao Zhenhua up and down.

The four people had eight eyes, their eyes intertwined, and they scanned Zhao Zhenhua back and forth more than ten times.

Zhao Zhenhua was not nervous, nodded, smiled, greeted him, and was polite.

The other party’s parents seemed to have a good first impression of Zhao Zhenhua.

The girl's aunt guided her and said, "Hongju is in the room here, you young people will chat together."

Zhao Zhenhua nodded, pushed open the empty door and entered the bedroom at the west end.

A girl sat upright on the bed, with a ponytail, a white ski shirt on top, dark blue big-footed trousers on the bottom, and a pair of shiny pointed-toe leather shoes.

Zhenhua's new clothes were not ready yet, and she was just a gray jacket that was half old and not new, straight-leg pants, and white sneakers - the clothes and dresses she had when she was studying.

Compared with the other party's bright clothes and angry horses, Zhenhua inevitably pales in comparison.

When Song Hongju saw Zhao Zhenhua coming in, she also looked up at him.

"Hello." Zhao Zhenhua nodded and smiled.

"Oh, hello." Song Hongju stood up and pointed to the chair by the window: "There are chairs over there, sit down."

Zhao Zhenhua nodded, sat down, his eyes wandered around, looked at the roof, and then outside the window to hide his embarrassment.

Song Hongju sat down on the edge of the bed again, looked at Zhao Zhenhua openly, and said, "I heard you graduated from high school?"

Zhao Zhenhua turned his eyes and nodded, "Yes, I studied at the No. 2 Middle School in the County."

Song Hongju nodded and asked again: "I haven't gotten into college, right?"

"……Yes."
Chapter completed!