marry a weak waist

Chapter 21

With this panting, the floating clouds were blown away, revealing a faint moon print.It was not yet dark, and the chaotic branches reflected the dusk, and "Wangjiang Pavilion" was sung in the Sijiao Pavilion opposite.Meng Tiao propped his chin on the window of the water pavilion, looking into the pavilion with dull eyes.

This is the first time the couple have not been together for the festival in more than two years of marriage.All blame the culprit, Dong Mo!Hao Duanduan insisted on showing some extra kindness during this important festival, and invited her to Qingyu Garden to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival together!

She felt resentful in her heart, so she gouged Dong Mo out of the screen.The half-covered screen was facing Dong Mo's back, the maids were carrying food boxes back and forth to set up a banquet, and he was reading a book on the chair in the hall.Caiyi clapped hands all over the room, the maids offered and thanked her, she was at a loss.

Dong Mo rolled up the book and waved it to Caiyi, "Go and watch a play on the bed with your sister, and tell the girls to be busy, you and your sister are guests."

Caiyi followed Mengyuan, enjoying the moon is the same wherever she is, her face is still happy, she doesn't miss her family at all, "Brother Ping, it's okay, sister don't want me to trouble her."

Dong Mo turned his head and looked behind the screen, Meng Yu sat on the couch with his knees bent, leaning on the window sill, dragging his cheek with one hand, looking outside, but looked a little dazed.Large windshields embed her into a painting, and the setting sun illuminates her face like a lake under the afterglow, brilliant and silent.

The wind blew away a strand of hair from her ears, like a winding thread, and flung it softly towards Dong Mo.He hesitated for a moment, put down his book, and paced over, "Are you hungry? Hold on, the table will start right away."

Meng Tiao was full at home, so he lost interest a little. He smiled and watched him come into the screen, "I'm not hungry, I ate two pancakes at home. I heard Xie Chun say that you invited a friend? That's right." The adults in the officialdom? We won't delay your banquet?"

Dong Mo was walking around slowly in front of the couch, as if he was unwilling to entertain her, he cut his hands and did not sit down for a long time.

Sitting down, his always vigilant heart was going to be softened by the dew in her eyes, so he was on guard, "It's the magistrate of this county, named Liu Chaoru, Zi Shuwang, you can call him Shuwang. You came only two hours later, and you are separated from each other, so as not to delay my meeting, nor to make the two of you sisters stand out."

It turned out that it was Mr. Liu who made Mei Qing confused, Meng Tiao implied contempt, but on the surface, he had to pretend to be panic, "My God, it seems that you are really a high-ranking official! You can easily kill us The county magistrate here is invited! He is the county lord, how dare I call him by his name?"

Dong Mo was facing the window, and the opposite pavilion was performing an opera, with Su Di melodious and melodious singing.He glanced down at Mengyuan, with a half-smile, "Then you dare to call me by my name?"

"You are different, besides, you told me to call your name, will you not recognize it?" Meng Yu put his arms outside the window, put his face on the pillow, and squinted his eyes.

"Admit it, I always keep my word when I say it. This is also the word I asked you to call him directly, you just need to call him."

This vague "differentness" is just like the evening wind blowing over a green pond, causing Dong Mo's calm thoughts to wrinkle.He suddenly discovered that, at some point, he had been a little abnormally lenient towards her.

A few red leaves on the pool embellish the autumn scenery of the courtyard.When the emerald green leaves turn yellow, when the pink lotus withers, and when the scorching heat is replaced by coolness, it is difficult for people to notice.

Dong Mo obviously wanted to leave, but he sat on the other side of the couch unconsciously, softened his voice unknowingly, turned his face and looked out of the window, "If you don't like watching this show, ask them to bring the playbook, Re-order the lively ones."

The golden wind blows softly, making Mengyuan vigilant.He seemed to let her down two points of guard and add two points of tenderness to her.

Isn't this exactly what she and Meng Yu carefully planned?For a while, I couldn't care less about the melancholy of not being able to reunite during the festive season, so I put up all my energy to socialize, "My parents are not here, and even the most lively plays are a bit deserted. I don't want to change them. I don't really like watching theaters."

Dong Mo lifted his chin from a distance towards Caiyi, who was circling around the room, "Aren't there girls?"

"Little girl, you don't understand anything, you're so stupid." Meng Yu hugged her knees, looked at Cai Yi and curled her lips.After a while, his eyes fell back on Dong Mo, and he photographed him probingly, "What about your family, who are there?"

"Grandfather and grandmother, two uncles, not counting me, there are seven other uncles and brothers and sisters." Dong Mo lifted his robe, the shadow of the sun was fading to the west, the thick shadow on the bank dotted the side of his face, and a few crowded leaves The shadow swayed, dark and heavy.

"Your family has a large population, are they all in harmony?"

He glanced sideways, and laughed jokingly, "Didn't you ask Xie Chun before, and you're still asking me?"

Meng Tiao shivered slightly, and pinched the skirt on her knees with her fingers, "I'm just saying this politely. It's not that I'm trying to inquire about this with Xie Chun, but I'm just looking for something to talk about. Otherwise, just sit around Embarrassing or not."

After a while, seeing that Dong Mo was silent, she deliberately provoked him, "What's the capital like? How is it compared to Jinan?"

Dong Mo frowned and thought for a while, then don't look at Yangyang, "I don't think there is anything good in the capital. Everything is about money, and everything is about power, which lacks some human touch. For example, if you bump into some nobleman's carriage in the capital, just I'm afraid that you will be dragged to the corner of the street and beaten up early, and no one will lend you money to pay off the debt."

Meng Yu rolled his eyes sideways, with a little presumptuous arrogance, "Are you changing the way to praise yourself for your kindness? It doesn't mean that the emperor's feet are all cold-blooded people who don't want to save them?"

The question made Dong Mo blurt out, "Are you really naive or fake naive?"

Meng Tiao's heart was shaken, his face remained unchanged, he fiddled with the teacup in front of him, and gave him a glance, "You, since you are suspicious, why don't you stay away from me? Lend me money, and invite our sister to go Your family is here for the holidays. I also want to ask, are you really caring or fake? "

Dong Mo was so blocked that he was speechless, and he was so contradictory that he couldn't explain it clearly.He simply answered her with the reason he always convinced himself, "You have two points like my mother, which is also a kind of fate. Just because these two points are similar, I can't help you too much."

Meng Tiao was terrified, leaned half of his body out of the window, took a picture in the water, then retracted it and winked and smiled, "Well, it seems that your mother is also a great beauty!"

The teasing made Dong Mo laugh too. He thought she would inquire into his private affairs, but he never thought that she was so different from other women.In the noise, she has a kind of calmness, and in the panic, she has a unique calmness.

She was like a fascination, and he was unknowingly attracted by this fascination, and he was indeed suspicious on the one hand, and approached against his wit on the other.

He sneered provocatively, as if he hated himself, "Who said you are a beauty? You will put money on yourself."

"I'm not talking about myself, I'm talking about your mother." Meng Tiao also raised her chin provocatively, flapping her butterfly-like eyelashes, "Why, is she not beautiful enough? Or am I not like her enough?"

Suddenly, Dong Mo was caught in a dilemma. If he said it wasn't similar enough, the reason he said that he couldn't refuse her wouldn't stand.After pondering for a moment, he had no choice but to nod, "It's beautiful."

Immediately, he got up from his seat, walked buoyantly, and went to the hall.At his feet, dragged a lengthy shadow, somewhat distorted by the drunken setting sun.

Xie Chun came over to him with the Ou moon cakes, landed on the couch, handed over the plate, and secretly turned to glance at Dong Mo, "Our master doesn't talk much at home, we only added some entertainment when we arrived in Jinan .He can't speak, and if he says a few words, he might offend the girl, so don't let the girl annoy him."

The pattern of Chang'e flying to the moon is engraved on the surface of the moon cake, which is very delicate.Meng Tiao took one, spread his hands under his chin to pick up the cake crumbs, raised his eyebrows and smiled at her, "It doesn't matter if you offend me, I'm not a great person, I have received benefits from your family, how dare I care about it? It's just After he married his wife, he also spoke to her in such a mocking and mocking manner, but she will not spare him!"

Xie Chun put down the plate, glanced at the two from far and near, covered her mouth and laughed.Meng Tiao understands the meaning of the joke, so she wants to pick on this ambiguous joke, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing." Xie Chun lowered his hands, and looked at her with pursed lips, "The girl is really good-looking, why didn't her parents decide to marry her in the early years?"

"At that time, the family was in a difficult situation, and they only cared about making ends meet. The parents always thought about waiting for the family to have a better life, so that they could become a slightly richer family."

Xie Chun followed suit and nodded, "That's right, a woman's family looks at the man's family's roots, but they don't know that the man's family also looks at the woman's family's roots, and they all require a good match."

As she spoke, she lowered her eyes a little, and raised her eyes tentatively, "Our grandfather is different, he doesn't like the girl who has a temperament like a young lady, and there are girls from several relatives who come and go in the house, he is far away, and he doesn't get along with her." They talk."

Meng Tiao squinted her eyes, looked at Dong Mo's back embedded in the chair from a distance, and speculated everything about him in the capital with a half-smile.Guessing and guessing, those stories that can only be based on imagination, but like his surroundings, are barren.

The author says:

Dong Mo: The slap in the face came quickly.

Meng Tiao: Love me, are you afraid?