Siheyuan: Starting from Building a Village

I never dreamed that the surprise that Lao Song mentioned was to introduce me to a date.

This feels like a surprise attack.

"I say, Brother Song, if you want to introduce someone to me, then just introduce someone. Why do you have to launch a surprise attack?"

"At least give me some advance notice so I can prepare."

Liu Guozheng is not opposed to blind dates because he knows that it is a matter of time.

"Hey, man, let's not prepare in advance."

"We just need to show our truest side."

Old Song made a confident statement, but before he could say anything else, the car door opened and two people got out of the car.

When he saw the girl coming down, Liu Guozheng blurted out: "Lou Xiao'e?"

The person who got off the car was the tragic figure in the courtyard (a tragic figure in Liu Guozheng's eyes, and many netizens felt bad about it), the only good person, Lou Xiaoe.

He was tall, about 1.7 meters tall, wearing a gray coat, black pants and leather shoes.

The clear eyes are like a clear spring, without a speck of dust, showing the inner simplicity and kindness.

She has a slightly chubby face, fair skin, and is full of youthfulness.

Liu Guozheng looked directly into his eyes and couldn't pull himself out.

"Uncle Song, you're lying. Didn't you say you didn't make any arrangements in advance?"

Lou Xiao'e pouted, feeling cheated again. His family had been worrying about his marriage. At the beginning, the matchmaker would first state the conditions of both parties. As a result, due to the situation of the Lou family, some people directly refused, and more people did not come for Lou Xiao'e herself, but for her family's huge wealth.

"Brother Lou, I swear to God, I really haven't said anything about this."

"We're going to focus on a surprise attack this time."

Old Song hurriedly explained to Lou Xiao'e's father Lou Zhenhua.

"Old Song. I believe you."

As old friends for decades, Lou Zhenhua knew clearly what kind of person Old Song was and would not lie about this matter.

"Brother, let me introduce you to Xiao'e. You know her. She is the same age as you. The person next to me is Xiao'e's father, Lou Zhenhua."

Seeing that Lou Xiao'e looked unhappy, Old Song smiled awkwardly and said he still had to introduce the necessary people.

"Uncle Lou, hello."

"Guozheng, hello too. I've heard Old Song talk about you more than once. You are really a promising young man."

The two shook hands with a smile on their faces. Lou Zhenhua knew a lot about Liu Guozheng's situation. He was introduced by Old Song. When he met him today, he was indeed a handsome man, especially the smile on his face, which was very friendly and appealing. Lou Zhenhua nodded secretly. He was quite satisfied. Among all the blind date candidates, Liu Guozheng was not the tallest, but he was definitely the most appealing.

"Brother, you also know Xiao'e, you two can chat with her first. I will take Brother Lou for a walk."

"Okay then, brother, just show Uncle Lou around."

Liu Guozheng agreed 100% with Lao Song's suggestion that blind dates should be direct and not involve any pretentious stuff.

Lou Xiao'e also had no objection. After so many kisses, she was used to it. She just snorted coldly when she heard Liu Guozheng call Lao Song "Brother".

"Liu Guozheng, you can't call Uncle Song brother."

"why?"

"Humph, I'm Uncle Song and you call me Brother. It's obvious that you're trying to take advantage of me."

"I knew Lao Song before."

"No, I don't like it."

Lou Xiao'e has the characteristics of northern women: she speaks her mind frankly, not to mention that she comes from a wealthy family and has the common problems of rich girls: she has a simple mind, says whatever she thinks, and completely follows her heart.

Liu Guozheng likes this point quite a bit. To be honest, it is very comfortable to get along with people with this kind of personality.

"Okay, if we get together, I'll change my mind."

"What you think is quite beautiful."

"Of course, a gentleman loves a beautiful lady."

"Humph, I'm a lady, it's hard to say whether you're a gentleman or not. You were staring at me just now."

"That just shows that I am a gentleman. When facing a pretty girl, I must show my truest side. I never play tricks."

"Humph, you're so smooth-talking. By the way, how did you know my name is Lou Xiao'e?"

"If I say that I felt like I knew you for the first time I saw you, and I called out your name subconsciously, would you believe me?"

"Yes, I believe it."

"Forehead..."

"Um what?"

"I just want to ask, can I call you Xiao'e? I'm so excited that I can't say a word."

"Okay, to be honest, I don't dislike you. I agree."

"Okay, Xiao'e."

"Well, Liu Guozheng, can you show me around your village?"

"Okay, let's go to where I live first."

"Humph, that's not serious."

With a delicate snort, Lou Xiao'e did not refuse.

At this time, God seemed to want to improve the atmosphere, and it started to drizzle. For a moment, there was a hazy feeling.

"Doppelganger, what are you doing?"

Liu Guozheng would not be confused by this situation, and he knew it was the clone's doing.

"My Lord, I am doing this to give my wife a lasting and beautiful memory."

"Doppelganger, get out of here, this is my wife."

"I am your clone. Your wife is my wife."

"you...."

"Oh, it's raining, it's so beautiful!"

Lou Xiao'e's exclamation interrupted the bickering between Liu Guozheng and his clone.

The scene with a beautiful woman by your side and the drizzle creating a full atmosphere.

"The first time I met you, it was foggy and rainy."

"The second time I met you, it was foggy and rainy"

"The mist is thick and the rain is thick..."

"The mist is thick and the rain is thick..."

"......"

Okay, Liu Guozheng forgot the lyrics, so he only knows these two lines.

Lou Xiao'e subconsciously leaned her head on Liu Guozheng's shoulder.

The two walked slowly in the mist and rain.

"Why don't you sing?"

"I forgot the words."

“Is this a song you wrote?”

"Um..."

I'm a little lacking in confidence.

“Will you finish it later?”

"Do you want me to finish it?"

"hope."

"Really?"

"real."

“…”

The tree behind me seemed to sway.