But Fu Xueman was smart and generous, and she took the initiative to ask questions, and soon the atmosphere became lively. Because I had never been to college and was doing a "shady" business, I felt inferior and had nothing worth talking about, so I just listened to her talk about her own things.
She liked the blue sky and white clouds, liked literature, and liked the great poet Pushkin. She talked about how beautiful and intoxicating his poems were, and she even read me a passage from "To Kane".
I suddenly got goose bumps all over my back. No wonder she couldn't get married. She was too high-class. How could she have children and live a good life if she was always so intoxicated
Come on, let's just send her away, otherwise the hair on my body will stand on end, damn, this rarely happens to me.
"I'm going to interrupt you for a second. I think two people should be honest with each other and not hide anything. I'm a married man, do you mind?"
Fu Xueman chuckled, with a hint of Yaxue and Shen Bing's charm. She looked at me and said, "You don't talk for a long time, but when you talk you lie."
I was stunned. Generally, when hearing that the guy is married, most girls will leave immediately without hesitation, and a small number of girls will ask what's going on. But this girl is the third type. She didn't leave or ask, and even said I was lying.
"Why am I lying?" I wanted to hear her opinion.
Fu Xueman lowered her head and said in a daughterly manner, "I have already found out everything about you. You joined the army after graduating from high school, and then came back to do business. You have been single ever since. I didn't expect you to have such a strong sense of humor."
I was stunned. Is this a sense of humor? Does anyone joke about this on a blind date? Well, I'll let you be humorous. I opened the drawer, put the urn on the table and said, "These are my wife's ashes."
Fu Xueman was stunned at first, but when she saw the words "My beloved wife Yaxue" written on it, she screamed, jumped up with her eyes wide open, and rushed out like a gust of wind.
I breathed a sigh of relief and finally asked this "grandma" to leave.
The next morning, as soon as I lay down to sleep, I heard the matchmaker yelling in the yard: "What kind of person is your son? If he didn't like the girl, he wouldn't have used the urn to scare her. Look how scared she is. Who do you think your family is? You do shameful business all day and night. Everyone in the town knows that your son is not a good person. I had to persuade the girl to meet your son. Isn't it a slap in my face to play with her like this?"
This matchmaker is not a good person. She is very mean. Once she quarreled with someone and cursed for a whole day. Her voice was not hoarse. I thought to myself that my business was indeed a shameful one, but how could I be a bad person? I ran out of the door in anger and saw my mother bowing and apologizing to her. I glared at her and said angrily: "Get out. You dare to come here and make trouble when you know I am not a good person. If you scream again, I will really slap you in the face!"
The arrogant are afraid of the stupid. When I lost my temper, the matchmaker was so scared that she turned around and ran away, shouting loudly: "Someone's been beaten to death, someone's been beaten to death!"
□□Damn it, I didn’t even touch you, but you beat someone to death
My mother chased me to the door, looked outside, and then lowered her head back. When she passed my door, she looked up at me, sighed, and went back to the house without saying anything. I felt sad. I had gone too far and hurt my mother's feelings.
I slept until the afternoon and woke up to see my mother who had just come back from outside. Her eyes were red, as if she had been crying. I knew she must have gone to apologize to someone, or maybe she was scolded and cried. She was too kind-hearted and didn't know how to say anything. When I thought about her being scolded, I felt like a knife was stabbing my heart.
I stopped my mother and asked, "Did someone scold you?"
Mom sighed and said, "No one scolded me. I just went to Fu's house to check. Xue Man was in a trance after returning from our house. She is still talking nonsense. I am a pitiful person, so I cried."
I was stunned and asked her: "What nonsense is she talking about? Is she reciting poetry?" If she was reciting poetry, it would be normal.
"Alas, she has always said that she died unjustly. Her father went to Shuiliu Village to invite Mr. Luo over, and burning a few incense sticks didn't help."
I thought this was not normal, it looked like he was possessed by evil spirits. I knew Mr. Luo from Shuiliu Village nearby, he was just a little sorcerer, he had no skills at all, he only knew how to burn incense when he encountered problems, and after burning incense he asked for money.
"Mom, take me to see her. Maybe I can cure her."