marry a weak waist

Chapter 30

It was a cold night, and the moon moved the city tower. Meng Yu ordered two hundred soldiers and horses, and rushed to Qihe overnight, to suppress the bandits.It's just that the one who was robbed was not the "lady of the empress's family", but sister Zhang Yinlian.

It was written by Yinlian received in the daytime, saying that on the way to Qihe, a bandit was encountered and asked to redeem him with five hundred silver coins.

Meng Yu thought about it for a while, and it was he who sent someone to send her sister to Qihe, and if something went wrong, he should go and rescue her himself.So he panicked about Meng Yuan.

But the horse was running on the road, but he felt uneasy. The horse's hooves rattled hurriedly, like drums, which made people's hearts beat up and down.

At this time, the officials came up to persuade, "Don't worry, my lord. We know that there are bandits there. There are only 40 people in total. They are all idlers from Shandong. It's just a bunch of rabble."

Meng Yu pulled the reins, and the horse's hooves gradually slowed down, "I'm not worried about this, it's just that the two girls' homes fall into their hands, I'm afraid... Hurry to the place as soon as possible, for the sake of the girls' reputation, don't let the news out."

The official took the order, waved back, and the party galloped out of the city, sweeping thousands of miles away.

Dreaming at night, dreaming, I heard some messy horseshoes whining accompanied by the wind, which slowly turned into a woman's cry, echoing in the mountain forest penetrated by the moonlight.At first it sounded like her own crying, but it was not the same when I carefully distinguished it.

When he woke up, it was three days before the New Year's Eve, and Meng Yu had been away from home for two days.The mansion was decorated with colorful lights, everything was in a hurry, even the vegetables and fireworks that should be prepared were properly arranged, and the colorful clothes were brought home to live in, and they played cards with the old lady Mei Qing for two days.

There is no play yet to be decided, the manager came to ask Meng Yu to set the play list, Meng Tiao wearily flipped through two articles, and then threw it away, "Go and make the order for the old lady and Miss Mei, I see the same .”

After waiting for someone, Caiyi snuggled up to him, "Ma'am, brother Ping is still waiting for your reply, and he will be a senior in two or three days."

"How do I get back to him?" It's easy to make up a lie, or some wife and grandma took pity on her, and she was taken to the mansion for the New Year, or there are relatives in Wuxi who have been to Wuxi.

But Meng Yuan kept procrastinating.After dragging and dragging, a mound that weighs the scale was dragged in the afternoon, which made the beam of the scale tilt to one side.

At that time the three women were talking in the old lady's room, talking about Mei Qing's marriage.Ever since Liu Chaoru pushed back the 300 taels of silver, Mei Qing became more and more worried, she just felt that she had found a good match for life, and wished she could fly to him.

Meng Yu rolled her eyes and smiled at her, "Look at you, you are hot here, people may not think so in their hearts. They just marry a wife, it doesn't matter who they marry, they may not love you."

"Sister is good at pouring cold water on people." Mei Qing cast a sidelong glance at her, moved to the old lady's kang, and held her delicately by the arm, "Mother, sister is jealous of me."

"I'm jealous of you? Marrying a poor official, why should I be jealous?"

"He is poor, and I still have a little money. When I get married, it may not be a hard life. Mr. Zhang heard that I was going to get married, so he sent two hundred silver, saying it was to buy me a dowry, and I added another two hundred. , are you still afraid of being poor?" Mei Qing squinted her eyes and tilted her head on the old lady's shoulder.

Meng Tiao sneered at Guo, "It's gratifying. It's just that Mr. Zhang is sending his daughter out of the cabinet, or sending his concubine out of the cabinet?"

At first, Mei Qing was so angry that he took off the gold bracelet from his hand and threw it at him!Meng Tiao dodges for a while, but still rubs her forehead, and when it hurts, she is going to drag her and beat her!

When a commotion broke out, the old lady exhaled a puff of cigarette and knocked on the cigarette bag, "Ah, a joke is a joke, don't do it, it's Chinese New Year, let the servants hear it's funny!"

Just when Caiyi opened the curtain and came in, she rubbed her hands on the smoking cage, with a look of annoyance, "Ma'am, that Mrs. Feng has come, and said that he wants to greet his wife for a new year. I sent her with an excuse, but she refused to leave. It is said that it is all year round, no matter what, I have to kowtow to my wife."

This Feng Guanren came to the door several times, but Mengtiao only thought that she was bothering Meng Yu because she was no longer on good terms with her, so he sent her off several times with excuses.It's freezing cold today, and it's the New Year's Eve, Meng Tiao felt compassion and raised his hand, "Please invite her in, it's so cold, it's not easy."

One after another, Feng Guan came in with the girl, wearing an ermine peach pink bijia, a white long jacket, and a silver red skirt. He still looked like a peach blossom pink, and greeted all three of them obediently.

Mengtiao asked the girl to move a stool and tell her to sit down on the couch, to support her temples, and smiled half-heartedly, "It's so cold, it's hard for the girl to think about it. Is your yard busy? Business is okay?"

That Feng Guanren was plump and lonely, his willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and he smiled wistfully with his lips bent, "It's barely passable. It's just that the master won't go, so it's deserted. The master is always busy?"

"Busy, there are a lot of things in the yamen. I often persuade him to look at you for a walk, but who knows that he can't get away. It's the autumn harvest in various counties, and it's socializing among officials. An official is busy all day long. Can't see people."

Feng Guan lowered his chin slightly, and smiled crookedly, "My wife has nothing to say, she is the most virtuous wife I have ever seen. Even if I treat me with all my heart for you, I can't let you down. I have something to do today. Tell my wife, my wife, don't blame me for talking too much."

Seeing the sadness in her eyes, Meng Yu couldn't help but pinch her waist, and raised her hands solemnly, "Just say what you have to say, you are not an outsider."

After pondering for a while, Feng Guan stretched his soft waist, and covered the corners of his lips with a handkerchief, "Master has a concubine in Yunsheng Lane, I don't know if the wife knows?"

Hearing this, even the old lady and Mei Qing were shocked for a while, but Meng Yuan's eyes were slightly darkened, and his expression did not change.

Mrs. Feng Guan thought about it, and laughed one after another: "Oh, I also accidentally saw the master coming out of that courtyard in Yunsheng Lane that day, so I found out after careful inquiring. I shouldn't talk about it, but I think my wife treats me It's best, you shouldn't, you shouldn't tell my wife. If my wife thinks I'm talkative, I should slap myself. "

During the moment of silence, Mei Qing gave a soft "hum" laugh, came to the couch, lay on the shelf of Duobao Pavilion under the other wall, folded her arms, and looked obliquely at Meng Yuan.

I don't know if it was her mocking gaze, or a ray of sharp wind that cut Mengyuan's heart, causing her heart to be scratched, with a slight pain.

Instinctively, she straightened her waist, looked dignified and indestructible, and put on an impeccable smiling face, "What are you willing to tell me, and I would like to thank you for showing me. I knew about this early on. I wanted to take that aunt in, but I didn’t have a good day, and I was delayed after coming and going, and I discussed with the master, and I will take her home after a year or a year.”

It was difficult for Mrs. Feng Guan to know the truth of what she said. Seeing that she was not angry, she felt a little unwilling, but she had no position, so she sang a couple of New Year's greetings and led the girl away.

There was a sudden silence in the room, the old lady refilled the cigarette bag that had just been extinguished, and took a deep sip, "Do you really know about this?"

Meng Tiao stayed for a while, then turned her head and gave her a look, indifferently, as if without emotion, "I know. Mother sit down, I'm going back to my room."

As soon as she stood up and turned her back, she heard Mei Qing sneering behind her back, "Sister is a strong person, so don't hide and cry. If you want me to hear it, I'm so distressed that I want to give the vase to that concubine You can't smash your head off! Anything dares to break ground on our heads..."

The old lady gave her a sideways glance, and she immediately stopped talking, but she still looked at Mengyuan with a trace of mockery.Again in that ridicule, sporadic regret and heartache are deeply hidden.Just sporadic, insignificant.

Meng Tiao stared at her for a moment, closed Leng Renshen's eyes, and went away.

When I walked into the garden, the cold wind broke my bones, and it seemed much colder than in previous winters. The fog on the pond was everywhere, and the water in the spring was gushing out, gurgling, gurgling, gushing out from my bored heart , but cold water.

Caiyi pondered for a moment, then rushed forward, "Madam, how did you know that?"

Mengyu smiled sadly and coldly, "Where would I know? I guessed it...but I never thought that I could guess so accurately."

"Then guess who is that aunt? Do we recognize it? Who was the master's former friend?"

"I don't know." Meng Yu walked forward on his own, and his steps became faster and faster, "But we have dealt with her for a long time."

She walked faster and faster, facing the new wind, trembling all over, her heart tightened until her teeth were tight, and she let go quickly, "Having occupied someone's good name and surname for so long, it's time to visit him. Let's go and meet her."

After a while, they harnessed the carriage and horses and walked to Yunsheng Lane according to the address told by Mrs. Feng.But unfortunately, the gate of the courtyard was locked, and there was no one in the courtyard, only the wind blowing the trees, trembling thousands of miles away.

I asked the neighbors, and they said that the two sisters had gone to a relative's house to celebrate the New Year, and I'm afraid they won't be able to come back until after the New Year's Eve.After Mengyu heard this, he looked up at the courtyard wall, and was in a trance among the trembling dense branches, hearing Meng Yu's laughter. The smile was very comfortable, very comfortable, almost hearty.

Meng Tiao had never heard such a hearty laughter.In front of her, he has always been careless, frivolous, with a leisurely smile, as if he has accumulated thousands of troubles that cannot be uttered, and with a sigh, those troubles turn into a wisp of light smile.

Returning home at dusk, Caiyi was also dull and quick-witted, and only then remembered to call the housekeeper for questioning.I didn't know where to ask for a while, and I was thinking about it.On the contrary, Mengyu was sitting on the couch with his legs looking forward to it, hugging a big fur, and asked sharply, "Where did your master go?"

The butler bowed his back and turned his eyes, "Leading troops to Qihe to suppress the bandits."

"Suppression of bandits?" Meng Yu held his lips and smiled, "If you hide it from me for him, you won't be afraid of me? There is a girl surnamed Zhang living in Yunsheng Lane, you don't think you know?"

Hearing this, the steward knelt down, "Master did indeed go to Qihe to suppress the bandits, and the soldiers and horses that were ordered that night when he left, I dare not lie to my wife. It's just, but, it's nothing that was robbed by bandits. Prince Jin's relatives are, they are the sisters of this family."

As he said that, the housekeeper raised his head anxiously, "I didn't know at first, but I heard the master talk about it with Chuan Bao! Even the move of the Zhang family sisters was handled by Chuan Bao and others. I also heard that , the master doesn’t go there often, he only goes there once or twice when he thinks about it, and I don’t know anything else.”

Meng Yu stared at him for a long time, saw him knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times, then let go, "I don't dare to lie to me. Go, your master is back, don't tell him."

The sun was setting and the sky was so dark that it was difficult to distinguish, Cai Yi held a lamp and put it on the couch, trying to take a look at Meng Yuan's face, only to find that she turned her face and looked out of the window motionless.

In fact, it is common for Meng Yu to be on good terms with people outside. Meng Tiao seldom asks, but he never hides it. Anyone will tell her. Yanyan don't come and tell me, it's not someone important!"

He giggled and said, "I'm just telling you because it's not the important people." Shuyu turned his back and said jokingly, "I just want you to know that these people are not important."

If it matters, you have to hide it.

Meng Tiao smiled and buried her face in her arms.Those red lanterns for Chinese New Year were hanging on the porch, one by one, like a red fire primer, burning to the bottom of the window, causing her some pain.

She asked Caiyi to take a picture with a hibiscus mirror, only to realize that it was the forehead that Mei Qing hit with the bracelet.As if rubbed together, a thin bloodstain appeared slowly at this moment, very shallow, sporadic and intermittent, the redness was not completely red, and the pain was not painful.

That feeling came back again, the pillars encircling all sides reflected the lamps and candles under the corridor, and the red reflection turned into a bit of gold, and the pillars were golden lacquered railings, surrounding her, she was in the golden carving. Hate and love have no place in a cage.

The candle was half burned, and in the trembling halo, Mengtiao slowly raised his face and said, "Caiyi, pack your things, let's go to Qingyu Garden."

After a while, I cleaned up a few things and went to explain to the old lady.When the old lady saw her coming with her bundle, as if she was about to go on a long journey, her heart skipped a beat, she dropped her cigarette pouch to pull her back, "Where are you going in the middle of the night?"

Meng Tiao tilted his mouth to the window, and smiled, "Isn't it Mr. Dong from Beijing who said I was lonely and chaotic, and told me to go to his home for the New Year. It's not easy to refuse, so I have to go. My mother and Mei Qing are at home for the New Year, and I have something to secretly pass on to me."

Since it was a matter of business, the old lady couldn't stop her, so she let her go, leaned back on the couch alone, picked up the cigarette bag and sucked.

Outside the smoky window, someone was setting off firecrackers, blasting from east to west, like gunfire in troubled times. She was wandering alone in the crowd of fleeing people.

For decades, I suddenly feel a strong coldness and silence tonight.

Although the streets and alleys are connected with lights, they are not illuminated. The crows live in the dark willows, and there are no people in sight. A few supper vendors pass by, shaking rattles, and the sound penetrates the wall. The rhythm is slow, and it is especially cold.

Dong Mo had just undressed and fell asleep when he vaguely heard the girl making noise outside the door.Who said: "Oh, damn it, you don't recognize her? I've been to the garden several times! It's Miss Zhang and her sister!"

The boy on duty at the corner gate tonight was young and a little silly. He usually kept his ears and mouths shut. He only cared about the meals and was not easy to inquire about the affairs of the garden. Know."

"Die or die, hit the lantern, I'll invite them in."

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words were finished, Dong Mo pulled the door open when he heard a "creak". He glanced at the young man with an ugly face, and said in a deep voice, "Hit the lantern."

The secluded path twists and turns, the wind caresses the desolate moon, Dong Mo strode through the chaotic shadows of the night clouds, feeling a little urgent in his heart.Since people came, they would never run away, but they were reluctant to ask her to wait a little longer, lest she stand for too long, and the night wind would blow her away.

Opening the corner door, Meng Yuan was sitting on the stone step, with her thin back slightly bent, Cai Yi holding her arm, cuddling her tightly, as if she really depended on each other.

A paper lantern was lit in front of it, which was flickered several times by the wind.Hearing the movement, Meng Yuan turned her head back, a spot of yellow light illuminated most of her face, her wide-open eyes were a little frightened, the waves shivered twice, then subsided quickly, and the usual frivolity and confusion floated up With a slight smile, "Why is your face so ugly? Don't you come too late and don't welcome me?"

Naturally, Dong Mo should be happy, but intuition, she always felt that something went wrong with her and she changed her mind to come here.But he didn't ask, he was wearing black satin pajamas and a fox fur cloak, standing on the door and staring quietly at Meng Yuan.

There is a crooked moon line hanging on the corner of the eaves, like a torn seam on the black brocade clothes, revealing pale skin.He took off the cloak on his shoulders, handed it to Meng Tiao silently, took the lantern from her hand, and shone it under her skirt.The moment I bowed my head, I said, "No matter when you come, it's never too late."

Meng Tiao was stunned, and said with a smile: "I think I'll have to tidy up if I don't stay at home for more than ten days in a row. I'm tidying up the house and entrusting the neighbors to look after me. I'm so busy that I'm so busy until it gets dark."

Dong Mo glanced at her and led her into the house without saying a word.

Xiechun was waiting in the room early, warmly greeted the little girl to cook tea for supper, and dragged Meng Tiao to sit on the couch, "Miss, sit here for a while, and in the other room, I will order smoked cages and spread bedding first. It was packed early in the morning, so it didn't take much effort."

"Look, I'm here to annoy you again." Meng Yu watched her walk around the room with a smile.

Xiechun soon brought two Mrs. Tang and placed them on Mengtiao and Caiyi's laps, "What's the matter? I wish the girl would come. As soon as the girl comes, there will be excitement."

Busy driving around, immediately lit up a room brightly, brightly reflecting the green shirt and red dress, it really became lively.Dong Mo sat at the other end, with the bright candles on the kang table illuminating her face, his eyes paused on Meng Tiao's forehead for a moment, then moved away again, without asking anything.

Meng Tiao felt a little uncomfortable, pushed Yin Zhi, and looked around, "Looking at your room at night, it seems bigger."

Dong Mo glanced at the bulging fur skin next to her, "What did you bring?"

"Oh," Mengtiao opened the bag as if he was under investigation, and flipped it under his nose, "A few clothes, the rouge used, and two pieces of jewelry that I often wear. And you took it back last time." I exchanged it for a hundred silver coins and took it with me, lest I leave it at home and be thieves."

Those things are all her belongings.Dong Mo looked at her and felt that she was like a girl who packed up her clothes and ran away with others in the dark. He didn't know what kind of twists and turns she had experienced when she came here.

He didn't ask, but his voice suddenly turned into a big hand with strong bones, comforting a cat whose parents were frightened, "I went to rest after supper, it's almost Chinese New Year, and there's a lot of trouble in the garden."

When Xiechun heard this, she didn't dare to talk to Mengyu any more, and went outside to call the girl to come in and set the meal.Because of preparations for the New Year, many meals are ready-made, but slightly cooked.Meng Yao had eaten half a bowl of hot porridge, and Dong Mo personally sent her back to her room.

But when you come out of the cave gate, there is a green bamboo road going westward, and there is a gourd gate a few feet away, and there are three rooms when you enter.Caiyi lived in the west wing, while Mengtiao came to the main room.

Seeing that all the furniture is in place, Xiaozhuan is fragrant and warm.The bedroom was hung with embroidered gold orangutan felt, Mengyu touched it, looked back and said with a smile: "It's new, you asked someone to hang it up?"

Dong Mo scissored his hands, "This house has been cleaned up for several days."

"You guessed I would come?"

"I can't guess. It's always right to be prepared." He smiled slowly, leaned on the couch, leaned forward, folded his arms and fixed her for a moment, "You probably encountered something. Just came here."

Meng Tiao's heart skipped a beat, waiting for him to ask.Unexpectedly, without asking, he dropped his arms and turned his boots, "I'm going back to my room, please rest earlier."

After closing the door, Meng Yuan woke up from the turmoil, not knowing why he suddenly wanted to come here.The moment she made a decision, she only wanted to escape, to escape from the cage where neither hatred nor love existed.

However, after escaping here, she didn't feel free to breathe. The dense shadow of leaves outside the window still weighed on her heart, feeling heavy and uneasy.She fell asleep on the bed and curled herself up, the blurred crescent moon hovered over the dark shadow, penetrated through the window, and illuminated her eyes as a bottomless black hole.

The hole was too deep, and before the tears welled up to the exit, they disappeared halfway.

Dong Mo was not always very happy when Meng Tiao came here, because she fell ill the next day.Maybe it was because of the wind at night, my head was dizzy, I didn't want to eat anything, and I curled up on the bed lazily and fell asleep.When Xie Chun came to invite her, she reluctantly got up to say a few words.

The boy below almost broke his leg and invited a doctor to see it. He said it was typhoid fever and prescribed a prescription. He went to several pharmacies to get the medicine.

The oblique spring at noon made people fry, and I showed it to Dong Mo.Dong Mo didn't know what he was thinking, his face was gloomy, he raised his head and remained silent for a long time, waiting for the medicine to cool down before bringing it to the room.

Meng Yu took two sips, then laughed in a low voice, "The maids and servants of your family should hate me, it's a good New Year's Eve, for the sake of my well-being, they are all over the street looking for doctors to get medicine, making people feel uncomfortable."

Probably because of the bitterness of the medicine, her smile was also a bit bitter.The end of the year was extremely depressed amidst her coughing, and the sound of firecrackers on the street seemed to have passed through the time, and the explosions could not come here for a while.

Fortunately, Dong Mo is used to the quiet, no matter what the festival, Zuo is just sitting on the bench at the noisy family banquet.He is used to being ignored, so in front of his eyes, Mengyuan can only see him, which makes him feel a little happy.

He pulled a folding chair and sat in front of the bed, looking at her quietly.After she drank it all, he creaked and dragged the chair forward again, "Is it bitter?"

"How can medicine not be bitter?"

Dong Mo was slightly startled, raised his eyebrows lightly and smiled, "My mother said that too." He slumped lazily on the back of the chair, and raised his hand to bring a crystal plate on the small table, which contained various candied fruit. "Eat one to drive away the bitterness."

"No, I don't like sweets very much." Meng Tiao leaned on the pillow behind her back, patted the soft brocade quilt in front of her, and stuck out her tongue, "This quilt in your house is really warm. Well?"

Taking advantage of the tip of her tongue, Dong Mo stuffed a candied fruit into her mouth with quick eyes and quick hands.Sporadic Mengyao's saliva was stained on his fingertips, moist and warm, he tilted his head slightly, looked at her with squinting eyes, rolled his two fingers into his mouth and squeezed them.

Meng Tiao's face blushed, covered by sickness, but she couldn't see anything.She knew what he meant, a little erotic joke, a little ambiguous hint, brought him closer.

But maybe it was because of her illness, she actually forgot about the big things, and couldn't think of any flirting tricks, she just thought it was very boring.

She fell asleep calmly, turned inside out, "The holiday will be in two days, and your family is preparing a banquet. You don't have to guard me. You have to burn some paper candles to worship your ancestors."

But she was wrong, Dong Mo was neither hinting at her nor provoking her deliberately, he was just testing her.The dreamy Meiye, with her exquisite smile and eye waves, was something he had neglected before, until she came running last night with a scar on her forehead and a cold body, and he suddenly remembered that every inch of her perfect retreat or advance, It's not like a girl who has never experienced love.

Even if she had something to do with people to pay off debts earlier, those one or two experiences were not enough to portray her as the shameless woman in front of her.He suspected that she was married before, perhaps she fled to Jinan to avoid the harsh treatment of her husband's family. Last night, her husband's family found her, and the two had a quarrel...

"Why are you still sitting?"

Meng Yuan turned his face away, suddenly interrupting his speculation.His gloomy eyes flickered deliberately like water in a jade pot, and then sparkled again, "Huh? Oh, my family has a large population, and I don't know how many people worship our ancestors. I'm not one of them."

Talking about someone's courtyard wall crackling and bursting with firecrackers, it was heart-wrenching.Mengyu met his eyes, suddenly flustered, turned his eyes back, and pulled the quilt over his shoulders.

Maybe she was flustered because she was afraid of being exposed, Dong Mo stared at her sunken waist for a while, then got up and tucked the quilt for her, "Then I'll go, and I'll let Yulian come in to see you later."

Just as she was picking up the curtain, Meng Yu opened her mouth, and said in a low voice, "Zhang Ping, if you should be busy, do your work, don't delay it for me."

Dong Mo went back to the room without saying a word, and called the man from Xiechun, originally he wanted to dig three feet to find Meng Yu's husband's house, or to threaten or exchange, at least he wanted to have a fight with him. cut off.

But when people came to him, he pondered the last sentence of Mengyuan, and felt that these speculations were meaningless.Whether she is a young lady who has not left the court or a married woman, she is always her, and she is still herself, the one who shrinks in panic and the other who can afford to wait.

The next day, Meng Yao became even more ill, coughing uncontrollably, as if his lungs were about to be coughed out of his slender throat, and the whole bed frame creaked and shook accordingly.

With that voice, Meng Yuan felt a little embarrassed and embarrassed.She was rarely so sickly and weak. If Meng Yu came to ask her if she coughed a few times on weekdays, she would raise the corners of her lips and retort: ​​"Where are you going to die? There's no need to make a fuss about it."

To make a fuss over a molehill is to underestimate her, and she doesn't like it.Right now, the sickness is clearly floating on the face, the sleepy eyelids, even blinking are a little slow and feeble, the blood on the bluish-white cheeks and lips has also faded, as if the fragility in the bottom of my heart is also showing up to Dong Mo no more.

She didn't like it either, she turned over to the other side of the tent wall, and deliberately made her voice light, "Don't you have anything to do? There's no reason to watch over me like this, and it's not like you can just stare at me and run away from the disease."

Dong Mo sat coldly behind him, "There is really nothing to do."

His voice was also cold and clear, like a hesitant step that wanted to get closer, slowly turning around outside an invisible door, not knowing whether he should come in or not.

After a while, he chuckled, "I heard that sick people are weak, and it is easy for some ghosts to sneak in. It's just a ghost. If there are some ghosts, wouldn't they let them take advantage of the loopholes? So I will guard for you. "

As he spoke, he seemed to be coaxing a child, bending his back and hanging over her ear, "There is a kind of ghost with three heads, one lacks eyes, one lacks a nose, and the other lacks a mouth. You want to take the patient's facial features to make up his face. If you are born with such a good appearance, if you are missing one, wouldn't it be a great loss in the world?"

Meng Tiao laughed, then turned her head and gave him a look, "Finally you are willing to admit that I look good."

He smiled, hiding his embarrassment with a casual look, "I'm used to duplicity."

"Then why did you switch sex again today?"

Her sunken waistline is still under Dong Mo's eyes, reminding him of the world.He has been wandering alone for more than twenty years, and she has also trekked for a long time, and finally met. I don't know if the road will be smoother.But he wanted to hold her hand tightly so that she could walk more safely.

The author says:

Meng Yu: We missed it again.

Meng Tiao: Love is probably also about timing. You and I are too opportunistic in power and profit, but we often miss good opportunities in love.