Second Marriage in the 1970s

Chen Guixiang helped Dong Jiahui decide, and Zhao Juhua quickly responded. The date of the blind date was set in the afternoon two days later, and the place was Zhao Juhua's house.

"It seems that Secretary Zhao really cares about you."

The secretary of the village, there are several brigades in a village, there are a lot of things, big and small, seeing the sky go to the commune for meetings or something, but when they hear the first news, they hurriedly set the date of the blind date. Needless to say. By the side, this attitude has already shown the other side's attention.

In the kitchen, Chen Guixiang kneaded the dough happily, and said to Dong Jiahui, a girl who cooks a pot.

"Mom, the horoscopes haven't been written yet, what are you doing?"

Dong Jiahui's face was red in the light of the stove fire. I don't know if it was the fire or Chen Guixiang's embarrassment.

In fact, this committee Dong Jiahui is a little bit unsure. She has never dated before crossing. She feels that this behavior is like putting herself on the shelf for people to visit and choose. The sisters who have dated around her say that blind dates are not reliable. Pu, true love does not meet the strange flowers but blossoms, which further strengthened her determination to die.

For her, the harmony of the soul is above all external conditions. Is it sure to be happy to find a man who has a house, a car, a job, and a good family? Why is the marriage rate of young people getting lower and lower and the divorce rate getting higher and higher? The external factors are suitable, but when we really get along, we find that the gap between each other's hearts is as deep and long as the Yarlung Zangbo Grand Canyon, and cannot fit together.

After dressing as Dong Jiahui, she made a small mess twice. Every time she didn't need to pervert herself, Chen Guixiang seemed to have been humiliated. But this time the situation was different. Chen Guixiang was obviously motivated. To that Zhao The secretary was extremely satisfied, and Dong Jiahui didn't know what to do at once.

Two days later, the Dong family ate dinner, and Chen Guixiang asked several daughter-in-laws to clean up their pots and bowls, and took Dong Jiahui to change clothes and went out.

"Mom, what are you doing at noon?"

Liu Xiuyun watched her mother-in-law and her sister-in-law go out. She stretched her neck out in the kitchen and looked out. She was curious. She liked to get to the bottom no matter what, and couldn’t hide the secret in her mouth. This is also why Chen Guixiang did not follow the blind date. The reason the third daughter-in-law said.

It would be a great joy for the daughter and Secretary Zhao to be successful. In case it didn't happen, it wouldn't be so ugly if it didn't make a big fuss. People in the province talked in private, saying that her daughter was a toad and wanted to eat swan meat.

The other two concubines were so immersed in their work that they were too lazy to follow Liu Xiuyun's words, but the discerning people didn't understand them at first glance? Jiahui cleaned it up before going out. She wore the white shirt worn by relatives that day. It was my mother. Her hair was also tidyed. The muddy shoes on her feet were replaced with clean ones.

Why is it so solemn, it's not Jiahui's marriage, but mom didn't confide a word to the family this time, and quietly took Jiahui away, things were indeed unusual.

The boss looked at each other with the third one, and they could see some interesting expressions in each other's eyes. Only Liu Xiuyun, who didn't use his brain, was very diligent in his mouth.

The sun was very hot at the end of July. Dong Jiahui felt that she was going to be sunburned as soon as she went out. She was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, her black long straight hair was braided in a braid, and she wore a bamboo braid on her head. Under the sunlight, her straw hat cast a mottled shadow on her face.

These days, young women in the countryside are popular with Liu Hulan head and double-horned braid. Liu Hulan head is too old, and double-horned braid is too naive. Every time I see a little girl in the village wearing a floral dress, the big girl wears two. Twisted braids, she would think of the famous "Xiao Fang".

"There is a girl in the village named Xiaofang, who is good-looking and kind, with big beautiful eyes, thick and long braids..."

What's even more amazing is that there are really many girls named "Xiaofang" in the village.

The white shirt Dong Jiahui wore was made by a family member who bought a piece of cloth. Thanks to Dong Jiahui who did the sewing and repairing of the clothes, she replaced two cloth tickets with others. She paid for the cloth and made it for the family alone. One piece.

Wearing white clothes is a sign of spirit, but it is easy to get dirty. Generally speaking, only relatives wear them when they go out.

Before going out, Dong Jiahui was originally wearing a azure blue short-sleeved shirt. Chen Guixiang asked her to go back to change it. Dong Jiahui took a look at her body. There was nothing wrong with it. As for what looks good, people wear clothes instead of clothes, but In order not to let Chen Guixiang continue to talk, Dong Jiahui changed the white one after all.

Chen Guixiang turned to look at the girl, happy and sad, happy that her face turned around, as if she had returned to the age of eighteen when she was a girl, and what she is sad is that the past few years have caused the girl to suffer and suffer. Sin, if it weren't for the Lu family, with her girl so good, what kind of man is not worthy? Nor would he suffer so much for a Secretary Zhao.

Zhao Donglin has arrived at Dong Haotian's house, Zhao Juhua greets him to drink tea in the hall, and Dong Haotian is the host to accompany the guests.

"Donglin, you sit and rest first, Aunt Guixiang and sister Jiahui should be there later."

Zhao Donglin took his teacup and drank, concealing the smile from the corner of his mouth.

It stands to reason that he has long passed the age when the Maotou boy can't sleep at night scratching his head when he sees that he likes a girl, but since he made a decision in his heart, he does think of Dong Jiahui from time to time.

He appreciates her dignity and tenderness, appreciates her thorough understanding and cognition of things, and also appreciates her teaching and care for younger generations. This kind of love mixed with appreciation has never been seen before.

If Dong Jiahui is like a quiet and fragrant lotus, his ex-wife Wang Mei is a hot azalea.

"I'm coming."

When Zhao Donglin's thoughts were drifting away, Zhao Juhua's voice pulled his attention back. Following the direction of Zhao Juhua's fingers, Zhao Donglin saw the girl who made him miss the girl for a few days.

"Auntie, Jiahui, I can bring you all here."

Many bamboos are planted around Dong Haotian’s yard. Bamboos like wetness and are planted by the river. When they come along the riverbank, they seem to have blown a natural air conditioner, which lowered Dong Jiahui’s anxiety.

A few people stood under the eaves to greet them. Dong Jiahui lowered his head and felt a little embarrassed. Zhao Donglin's gaze had already turned around her vaguely. After the people approached, he did not look at Dong Jiahui like a gentleman, and focused his attention on her. Focused on Chen Guixiang's body.

"Hello auntie, this is Zhao Donglin."

Zhao Donglin is tall and straight, with a righteous face. When he meets people, his eyes are perseverance and sincerity. He has a smile on his face. It is strange, mixed with a sense of stability and closeness. Chen Guixiang is right. He has a great impression!

"Oh, well, this is Secretary Zhao!"

A smile appeared on Zhao Donglin's face. He held Chen Guixiang's arm slightly and led her into the room, and said implicitly and modestly, "Where is Secretary Zhao? Just call me Xiao Zhao or Dong Lin from my aunt."

With a few words of effort, Chen Guixiang was already smiled by Zhao Donglin's eyebrows. Dong Jiahui stood aside and watched, admiring this Secretary Zhao from the bottom of his heart.

"Our house is very lively today. Everyone is sitting and talking, drinking some barley tea to quench your thirst, come, Jiahui, don't stand alone, come and sit here with my sister-in-law."

According to Zhao Juhua’s arrangement, Dong Jiahui and Zhao Donglin were sitting face to face. Zhao Juhua brought a cup of barley tea for Dong Jiahui to drink.

"Auntie, don't tell me, Jiahui seems to have a gentle energy, even drinking water is a little more delicate than others."

When Zhao Juhua said this, Dong Jiahui almost choked on drinking water. She blushed and coughed twice. When she felt Zhao Donglin's eyes stop on her, Dong Jiahui's ears were red.

Dong Jiahui has taken off her straw hat when she enters the house, with a small flushed face, thick black eyebrows, and a smile in her eyes. When she laughs, the lying cicada underneath adds a gentle taste.

Zhao Juhua was amazed by her heart, Jiahui is really getting better and better, not to mention how different it is from when she came back a few months ago, just say that when she was a child, Jiahui was indeed a pretty girl, but she didn't look so good. , It's no wonder that Zhao Donglin caught it at a glance.

It can only be said that "combination is born from the heart." Dong Jiahui's current appearance is getting closer and closer to her own appearance. Because her changes are accumulated day by day, the Dong family does not see any difference every day, like Zhao Juhua's separation. It took me a long time to see Dong Jiahui's difference.