Obviously this sentence is to remind Zhou Ji that time will never let anyone go easily.

Zhou Ji saw the positive attitude of this mother to be a matchmaker, and decided to be a well-known bad boy so as to avoid such things as early marriage.

In April, it was the beginning of summer. Whenever he was free, Zhou Ji rolled up his sleeves, rolled up his hair, and ran up the mountain with a bunch of children. It was dark at night before returning to the village.

When I came back, my face was often covered with mud, and I was accompanied by a group of dolls, planning, after all, things like spreading bad influence have to be done slowly.

In the blink of an eye, it was halfway through May, and the farm work gradually became busy. Zhou Ji still had to help with the work. Sometimes he was busy working with his head down, and when he looked up again, the sun had already set.

Walk to the stream, hold water, wash your face, and sit in the shade to rest.

Looking at the group of wild children stepping on the stream and chasing after each other, many of them still holding wild fruits, Zhou Ji sighed, young people are good.

Take off the cloth shoes, step on the stream, push the smooth pebbles with your feet, the cool stream flows slowly, and gently slides over your ankles.

However, Zhou Ji hadn't had enough yet, and Zhou Ling's voice came from behind him.

"Hey, Zhou Ji, why are you still playing in the water like a child?"

Zhou Ji looked at Zhou Ling, only to realize that Zhou Ling's attire today was quite different from usual.Dressed in pale pink, with a different hairstyle than usual, and a hairband that was blown behind her back by the wind.

I thought to myself, could it be that Zhou Ling is a girl Huaichun who wants to marry.

Probably Zhou Ji's scrutinizing eyes were too direct, Zhou Ling felt flustered and asked, "Very, um, what do you think of my clothes?"

Zhou Ji stepped on it a little harder, causing some water splashes. After thinking about it, he said, "It's pretty nice."

Only then did Zhou Ling relax, she tiptoed, approached, fearing that her shoes would get wet, and said, "Come up soon, don't be in the water."

Helpless, Zhou Ji had no choice but to leave the cool stream, walked to Zhou Ling, sat down, and asked, "Who are you wearing this for?"

When Zhou Ling heard it, her face turned red, she was awkward, and it took a while before she said, "He, he will come later, you can take a good look at it."

Zhou Ji rested his head on his hands and looked at the mountains in the distance, thinking that he wanted to be single for a while, but everyone around him was already looking for a future husband.

The sun was setting slowly down the mountain, and the lover Zhou Ling was looking forward to, seemed to have something to do today, so he didn't come.

Seeing the disappointment on his little friend's face, Zhou Ji comforted and said, "It's okay, you just want him to see your outfit, don't worry, he will always see it, right?"

"Do you think he would like this?"

"Well, I don't know him, but I think he looks pretty good."

"That's good." Zhou Ling said with a sigh of relief.

Zhou Ji stretched his arms and beat his sore shoulders, while A Niang was on the field stalk, shouting, "Ah Ji, don't be playful, go home."

"Understood," Zhou Ji replied.

Put on the cloth shoes, stood up, Zhou Ling followed, leaned closer, and said "Zhou Ji"

"Well, what's the matter?"

"You should pay more attention in the future. You always run around with children all over the mountains and plains. The influence is not good. After all, you are no longer a child."

When Zhou Ji heard Zhou Ling's words, he was secretly happy, what he wanted was this effect, and pretended not to understand and said, "What's the matter, it doesn't matter, I don't mind."

Zhou Ling was a little anxious, and said, "You don't even know what the people in the village say about auntie."

"Oh, what did they say?"

"Say, you are such an old man, and you still fight with boys younger than yourself, climb trees, and only play lazily."

"Since they like to talk, let's talk about it." Anyway, this is not what I want.

But Zhou Ji lost his patience, and counted, "Why don't you understand, in two years, we will almost be able to get married, A Niang said that a woman's reputation is very important."

Zhou Ji was startled for a moment, and said comfortingly, "Okay, I know, I don't have the idea of ​​getting married yet, and I will pay attention to it in the future."

"Zhou Ji, some of your thoughts are so strange. I always feel that I don't understand at all. Isn't it something every girl has to do to get married?"

Zhou Ji stopped, pondered, patted Zhou Ling's shoulder, sighed, and said, "Oh, it's okay if I don't understand, as long as I understand you anyway."

Zhou Ji didn't know how to explain such a complicated issue. He thought about delaying marriage and childbearing, but it was a policy.

After that, for half a month, Zhou Ji was quite peaceful.It's not because of what Zhou Ling said, but because Zhou Ji found that Auntie's looking at her is tighter recently.

The method of implementation is that as long as Zhou Ji is out of sight, Aniang will definitely find something for Zhou Ji to do.

He said that he was afraid that Zhou Ji would go to make trouble when he was free.

Under such strict control, Zhou Ji felt that it was better for him to stop temporarily.

In June, A Niang sneaked out of her busy schedule and went to several nearby villages to find suitable candidates.

It was Zhou Ji who realized that Liang Nuo's matter was coming soon.

For this kind of thing that can't be escaped, is it really defeated, this word.But Zhou Ji is not someone who gives up so easily. After all, this is the most important thing in life, and no matter what, he has to stick to his base.

In the evening, after dinner, Zhou Ji sat in the courtyard and looked at the stars in the sky. My father went to the village, and my mother sat in the courtyard with a bunch of aunts, chatting.

Zhou Ji, who had no intention of eavesdropping, closed his ears when he accidentally heard Liang Nuo's name.

"Aunt Zhou, you are really helping that child, Liang Nuo, looking for your husband's family."

"Yes."

"I have a few nephews who are not bad, come and see them when you have time?"

"I also know a young man who has a pure heart and is not bad."

"Here, another day, another day, I'll go and have a look."

Glancing at his head, Zhou Ji waved his hand and slapped a certain UFO, thinking in his heart, this is definitely a group of matchmakers, and they can't be beaten away.

I don't know if Liang Nuo can handle it.

It's only half a month away from July, Zhou Ji thought, this short time is almost enough to dispel A Niang's wariness.

But the plan couldn't keep up with the plan. While Zhou Ji was still thinking about it, a plague came, and it was all children who got sick. At the beginning, Zhou Ji didn't know much about it, and didn't have a deep understanding.

Until an ominous premonition came, one morning, Zhou Ji lay on the bed, dizzy, as if stuck to the bed, unable to get up.

Only then did Zhou Ji realize that there was such a thing. When A Niang found out, she burst into tears in panic, and hurriedly shouted, "Ah Sheng, what should I do?"

It's rare to see Father come in in such a panic, reach out and touch his forehead like a vegetable in water, hug him, and say, "You wait here, I'll send the girl to the doctor's."

A Niang stood up, wiped her tears with her hand, nodded, and said, "Go quickly."

On the road, Zhou Ji looked at the dazzling sun, became dizzy and passed out.

I don't remember how long it was, but Zhou Ji was having a bad time anyway, sometimes sweating, sometimes having a headache, and even having a severe heartache, making it difficult to breathe.

When she could barely open her eyes again, A Niang held the bowl and said to Dad who was at the door, "Ah Sheng, what should I do? Why did the doctor refuse to look at A Ji?"

The deep voice echoed, "Damn, the doctor said this disease, the children get it, and most of them can't live for two months."

Immediately there was an ear-piercing breaking sound, A Niang cried again, Zhou Ji's head hadn't caught up, but his eyelids were already extremely heavy, and his ears were buzzing.

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