Qingqingmoshangmulberry

Chapter 22 The Moon Does Not Return to Shen Bihai

I finally saw Yu Fengmei.

The boss ordered me to go to the hospital to interview a cleaner who was sick and insisted on working. When I came out and passed the oncology department, I accidentally looked inside and saw her sitting on a chair, still the same. Rongronghuagui, awe-inspiring and inviolable appearance, but a lot haggard, standing beside her is Youbo and another girl she doesn't know.

My elder brother, You Bo, never bent down to work in Long’s Newspaper Group. He directly chose to go abroad and do architectural design in New Zealand. He occasionally contacted me, but in terms of speech and behavior, after all, he became separated and alienated a lot.I knew early in the morning that the time when we, brothers and sisters, spent the night talking freely would never come back again.

Now he is much darker than before, but the wheat-colored skin reflects the deep facial features and fades away his original creamy smell, but looks more mature.He was pointing and talking to the doctor about a report, I hesitated, and finally stepped aside and stood outside waiting.

Finally, they came out.Youbo saw me first, and he was a little surprised: "Sang Xiao." She looked at me, without a smile on her face: "You are here too." I hesitated, but still called out: "Mom." She didn't answer me.Her eyes are not as clear as in the past.She used to be able to scare the young cleaner at home into trembling and crying without saying a word.

I heard that her younger brother, the famous playboy in the past, refused to let her go back to her mother's house to stay: "The fortune teller said that your fortune is not good. After you come back, can you beat us all?!" , money, business, favor.Back then he repeatedly molested Aunt An. I threw a vase upstairs and broke his bones. For this incident, she stepped in. The family investigated one by one and repeatedly tossed. She suspected me from beginning to end. Although there was no evidence, I survived She slapped her father several times.

I just feel sorry for her.

You Bo looked at the girl, and said to the girl, "Go with Mom first." The girl didn't see the undercurrent between us, and smiled slightly: "Okay." There are no outstanding facial features, a simple ponytail, T The denim shirt outlines a well-proportioned figure with a slightly protruding belly.At first glance, you can tell that she is the kind of Chinese who grew up overseas. Compared with the women in Youbo before, she is not as stunning, but it is still comfortable to look at.

I watched them walk away, and her steps faltered a bit. I will never forget how energetic she was before. She could play mahjong all night, talk on the phone for hours, and fight coldly with her father. for several months.

It is old after all.

"Okay?" Very polite.I nodded: "What about you?" He was still very polite: "Okay." I lowered my head, feeling a little sad suddenly.Once upon a time, he yelled at me upstairs and downstairs, "Sang Xiao, Sang Xiao, Sang Xiao, where did you die?" I don't want to give up, I think you don't want to mess with you!"

……

After a moment of silence, Youbo said, "I'm going back to China this time, and I'm going to take my mother to New Zealand for medical treatment. We've simply registered abroad, and I opened a design company there. I'm not young anymore. The child is about to be born, and I can no longer live in a muddle like before. Also, in the future..." He was silent for a while, "Maybe I will rarely come back."

I am also silent.Grandparents and aunts had a good arrangement with their uncles before his death. He was worried about his father until his death. They went to Switzerland, and uncles and aunts left for other cities.They left without notifying me.

They hate me too late.

They hopelessly put the last straw of hope on me, but hastened to touch a button that will destroy the ruins.

Now, his father is in prison, and Youbo is leaving.The entire Yu family fell apart.

Sudden stabbing stabbing like a building collapsed, a joy and sorrow.

I looked at him: "...Brother..." He interrupted me: "You look pretty good." He coughed lightly, "That's good. The three sisters of the Yu family have always been stronger than boys."

He looked at me and said lightly, "When I was six years old, I heard them quarreling. However, I still regarded you as my younger sister. After ten years old, you began to slowly cover up your true emotions." He calmly said, " I know why you are trying so hard to save money. You are fighting openly and secretly with Sang Tong. I have never liked Sang Tong. It is selfish. I will help you, including marriage. I hope you have a good life," he thought for a while, "always Since then, I can't seem to help you with anything."

I hang my head.

"Also, where is Dad..."

I am silent.

After a long time, he patted me on the shoulder: "Sang Xiao, take care. Just now, I'm sorry," he stood up, "Emotionally, I feel sorry for you, but intellectually, I can't face the identity of Mrs. Long calmly. .”

Youbo is gone.

I went to the airport but didn't show up to see him off.I looked up and watched the plane slowly go away, and turned around.

I fastened my seat belt and was about to start the car when someone knocked on my car window "tuk-tuk-tuk".I looked up, it was Sang Tong.She also came to send Friends Platinum off.

She is still so aggressively beautiful, wearing a navy blue CK windbreaker, with curly hair flying, looking at me, smiling slightly: "My car broke down, would you mind taking a ride?"

Halfway through the car, she looked at me sideways: "Sang Xiao, do you know what it means to change people by the environment?" I glanced at her and continued to drive without squinting. I went to places like HairCulture to get a new hairstyle and change into fancy clothes. , has it changed?

The human heart is unfathomable, how stubborn it must be.

She smiled with a half smile: "You are completely different from before. It's not the clothes, it's not the make-up, but the spirit. In the past, no matter how you concealed it, there was always panic and panic in your eyes, but now... ..." She paused, then mockingly said, "You can make people unable to look away, it seems that Long Feimo's intentions are beyond my expectation."

I frowned, and didn't like her judgmental tone: "Ms. Fang has returned to England."

He left with an illness, but she didn't show up.

Her expression remained unchanged, and even her tone of voice remained unchanged: "I know."

I was really angry, and blurted out a sentence: "Then why did you chase after me to England!"

Her complexion changed, and after just a moment, she returned to her original carelessness and laziness: "Then tell me, what should I do?" Her tone gradually became colder, "Chasing to England again, tempting me again He, touched him, waited for his attention, and then, after going through all kinds of hard work, one day, he can live the life of a poor and lowly husband and wife who have nothing to worry about?" She took out a cigarette from her purse and lit it, and slowly vomited. There was a smoke ring, "Yu Sangxiao, are you being too naive? Do you think it's worth it for me to make such a big sacrifice?"

I said coldly, "Don't you love him?"

"Love?" She smiled, and gradually, her smile became more and more floating and illusory, "Yeah, if I didn't love him, why would I wear what I thought was the most beautiful every day when I was 16?" He is undergoing surgery, why should I fly to the UK, and stay by his bed every night, listening to his every breath and waiting for him to wake up?..." She paused in a trance until the end of the cigarette Burning to her fingertips, she opened the car window, flicked lightly, and the whistling wind passed through my eardrums.

"But, so what? I don't love, so I don't cherish it. He never cherished it."

"The Yu family was scattered, and I was the only one standing here. My grandparents scolded me as a wolf, saying that I gave my life to the enemy for nothing. The two uncles scoffed at me and laughed at me as a foolish dream. My mother advised me to go abroad together. The family business is gone, and there is still money for the rest of my life. However, I, Yu Sangtong, have never been No. 2 since I was a child. Since I was a child, Yu Sangtong should only be able to stand in the center of the stage where everyone is watching. As soon as Long Feimo announced that he would marry you, I immediately became the butt of everyone's laughing stock and the talk of gossip. Those women tried their best to sarcasm me, so what's the matter? What does it matter? When the Yu family falls, there are many people scrambling to step on it, so what does it matter? In this world, the competition is who can bear it to the end. "

"I can learn from scratch, from information source, to release, to communication methods, everything, everything. I didn't have time, no interest, and I didn't think it was necessary. I started to learn everything." She lit another cigarette , I just realized that her fingertips were slightly yellowed, "I didn't drink before, but now I spend at least five days a week with guests at the wine table. I didn't smoke before, and now I take a pack almost every day. I used to be extremely I despise women who get high because of their beauty, now..." Her face gradually approached me, and the urban area was already arrived. I pulled over and sat and looked back at her. After a long time, she smiled softly: "Sang Xiao, oh no , Mrs. Long, should I thank you? Gave me a fleeting opportunity, and with it, I can finally get everything I want, as long as I want, and more, and I used to Compared with the sacrifices made, what are they worth?"

She opened the door and got out of the car, and the moment she turned around, she said lightly, "I know you don't care at all, you've always been content with the status quo and muddling along, but just wait, Sang Xiao, one day, I will take what I lost Tap a little, and take it all back."

She walked forward.

I stepped on the accelerator and headed in the exact opposite direction.

A little fleshy little guy threw himself into my arms, and said tenderly, "Damn——" My eyes suddenly narrowed into a line in disbelief, and I automatically bent down and took out the breakfast from the drawer. Prepared things: plums, beef jerky, chocolate, pistachios...: "Doudou, how come you have time to visit godmother today?"

One and a half years old, with pigtails and a Crayon Shin-chan backpack, the little girl who walks a little wobbly grabs the things on the table and stuffs them into her mouth, squinting her eyes contentedly while making baby voices Land: "I want to be a godmother."

Hehe, I think there are more things in my drawer.I kindly pretended to be intoxicated, and kissed her hard.Ms. Zhao Doudou, Ms. Huang Xiaohui's baby girl is also very smart and cunning. Even Long Feimo, who has never had a relationship with children, likes her a little bit.

I am her godmother, and although a bit sad, the boss who still abandons the previous feud and shakes hands to make peace is her godfather.

Alas, what a chaotic generation.

She fluttered her big eyes and said viciously: "Godmother, take off my bag, it will mess up my hair." I rolled my eyes and said, "Of course." She continued to fire at me desperately: "Godmother, help me Open the bag." Hey, did you get me addicted?Just as I wanted to show the dignity that an elder should have, she began to seduce me again: "Mom said, there are good things in it, but," she mumbled while eating POKEY mousse chocolate bar with relish, "she said I dare not give it to you."

oh?My appetite was lifted high, I looked very busy not far away, Huang Xiaohui, who was always looking away, stared and stared, and snorted a few times.To be able to teach such a cunning daughter, how deep must one's knowledge be!

I opened it without thinking, and there were two pieces of paper lying inside.I picked it up and looked at it, looked at it again and again, and then put it in calmly.

Another weekend, I walked out the door, remembered something, and turned back: "Afei, bring your camera." She seemed to realize something, and followed me straight out.

In front of the car, I knocked on the window, then turned around and said, "I'll give you 5 minutes."

Ten minutes later, in the car, Long Feimo glared at me: "What exactly do you owe that woman?" I closed my eyes and remained silent.Didn't he just take a few photos for A Fei to carry out his business?Alas, it's hard to be a man these days.

After a long silence, he nudged me with his elbow: "Sang Xiao, let's go to my aunt's house today." I frowned in annoyance, and reluctantly said, "You can go." I've already treated myself as a piece of air.That old lady's eyes were like hawks, and I was terrified when I saw it.

She doesn't like me anyway.

When I met her for the first time, she only gave me a slight glance, when I paid homage to her.

The second time I saw her, just a few days after getting married, Long Feimo was on a business trip, Long Feige was going to school, and I was weeding, she came uninvited, and brought two elegant and stylish ladies.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw my grass-stained hands and wrinkled clothes, and frowned tightly: "Leave these things to Mrs. Bai, why do it yourself?" I lied: "Sister Bai went shopping on the street. I’m going.” I heard her, who is a Buddhist believer, say that today is the day of Avalokitesvara’s enlightenment, so I simply gave her a holiday, since I was alone at home anyway.

The old lady snorted and went straight into the house.

The two people standing curlingly and Tingting outside coincidentally slapped their noses lightly.One of the girls, who looked no older than 20 years old, looked exactly like Aya Matsuura, despite her determined appearance of trying to trouble me.After all, it's a little girl's film, and she can't even beat around the bush: "Which school did you graduate from?"

I will give the answer honestly.

She immediately snorted out of her nose: "What a crappy school, I haven't heard of it!" On her arm, she wore a school badge with VERITAS (truth) written in Latin on it.I smiled and said tit-for-tat: "Harvard is a good school, but not all the students are outstanding." I would be too stupid if I didn't see that she obviously stood out for the charming girl next to her with slightly downcast eyes.I put down the big scissors in my hand, and squinted my eyes in the sunlight. I had beautiful and classic facial features, a very dignified and elegant temperament, which made me feel pity.

Suddenly, I remembered something, my eyes lit up, I didn't have time to think about it, I jumped in front of her and looked at her carefully: "Are you the one who won the Qingfeng ×× Plastic Surgery Cup Go Competition in Z City last year?" The cup symbolizes unwavering determination, but after all, we couldn't resist the temptation of money. When Qiao Xu and I saw it for the first time, we laughed and said that it was lucky that it wasn't called the ×× Burn Specialist Cup.Then, the two of us were always in awe of the girl's superb chess skills and beautiful face. I was so obsessed with it that I even squatted in front of the TV to watch the broadcast.

Her face flushed slightly: "Yes." Even her voice was nice.

I was overjoyed: "Are you free?" I played too much with that boy in Longfei Pavilion, and I was depressed almost every day.

An hour passed.

Two hours passed.

Three hours passed.

……

I was finally satisfied, and raised my head with a smile: "It's different to play chess with a master."

She was shy and timid, and she couldn't see the calmness on the chessboard just now: "Let's compete next time when we have time. I haven't played so happily for a long time."

I nodded hastily, and when I looked up, I saw two faces of Mr. Bao who couldn't be more black.

Later, Long Feige laughed at me: "That was my aunt's favorite candidate at the beginning, even more popular than your cousin, the old lady wants to make you feel ashamed, and at the same time frustrate your spirit," he shook his head ironically. , "I didn't expect you to be so stupid."

Long Feimo remained calm.

Since then, the old lady seldom came to the door.

I don't know if Long Feimo will see her or not, but not long ago, he began to talk about her inviting us to her house, intentionally or unintentionally.

I was extremely troubled and frowned tightly.

I didn't care before, but now I always feel a little grudge.

Long Feimo gave me a glance, and turned the car directly to another lane.I knew it, he asked me just out of customary politeness.

It's my first time here.This is an old house, a two-story Western-style building. There are no rooms in the strict sense on the first floor. There are only dining room, living room and kitchen. There is a glass shed outside for sunbathing. The second floor is on the east side. There are 4 suites around the main house, and she lives in one of them.It can be seen that she is a person who is very emotional and good at living.

When we arrived, she was sitting in the "sun room" drinking Kung Fu tea.A set of tea sets had already been prepared on the table. She calmly made the tea set, poured the tea, waited the tea, brewed some, scraped off the foam, poured the pot, scalded the cup, and sifted the tea. Cups of tea, handed to Long Feimo and me respectively.

After Long Feimo finished drinking, he smiled slightly: "Good tea. However, Kung Fu tea is not suitable for drinking alone, it is too lonely; it is not suitable for many people, it is too noisy." He glanced at me, "From now on, Sang Xiao and I will come .”

I suddenly lost my taste.

She glanced at me: "Young people nowadays, do you know what tea tasting is?" She nodded at me with her chin, "It's not bad to drink with a cow."

I turned my face away, rolled my eyes to the sky, and it was nothing more than paying attention to Guan Gong patrolling the city (circular sifting), Han Xin counting soldiers (lightly tap until exhausted), drinking in turn, customers first, hosts first, and the fireman last.When I was ten years old, Aunt An, who is from Chaoshan, taught me meticulously.She also told me that in Chaoshan dialect, "Kung Fu" means being particular about doing things.

It's just that I don't like to pay attention to it.I just love to be perfunctory.

She stared at me, as if she knew what I was thinking: "You are very busy, I have contacted Fei Mo several times, but you are always not free." I glanced at Long Feimo, he bowed his head and sipped his tea, very intoxicated.

The surname is Long, you remember it for me!He actually let me single out.

I was a little listless: "Small staff, the boss is too big." An old lady, with a cheap tongue, won't win.A bright light flashed in her eyes: "Is it just that you are busy with work? I heard from Feige that you are very playful, you go out to visit mountains and rivers when you have nothing to do, and you have to play games with him even when you do housework."

I frowned tightly, Longfei Pavilion, you are cruel!If I lose too many times, I will come to sue.Listen, what a skillful Chunqiu brushwork!Extremely unreasonable exaggeration.

I was about to say something when Long Feimo finally put down the teacup that had been in his hand for a long time.Why do I feel that his expression is indescribably weird?He smiled: "Auntie, I haven't eaten your Dongpo pork for a long time."

I looked at the kitchen knife in my hand angrily. How can he make that reserved and graceful old lady busy with her life with joy, and even let me accompany you to fight with him without any politeness, while his brother Just sit there leisurely and flip through the newspaper?

The old lady had learned to read minds, and she appeared out of nowhere: "Did the Yu family teach you how to cook?" I was startled, and the kitchen knife in my hand almost flew out.She frowned again: "Have you always been so reckless?" I lowered my eyes and said sullenly, "You don't like me, so don't torment me." She blinked and smiled instead: "Well, tell me, Why should I torment you?" I murmured, "I don't like it." I could almost read her thoughts in her heart, "Education is mediocre, work is mediocre, and I'm not obedient..."

She didn't wait for me to finish, and suddenly said: "So you're not too stupid." She quietly said, "I had these when I was young, so what?" She sat down and said bluntly Look at me, "If it's not for Fei Mo's face, do you think I'm willing to invite you to make me angry? Just be taller, meaner, and better at making people angry. But, I don't know what Fei Mo likes about you?"

My face turned red little by little.The old lady!So ignorant... reserved.I turned around slightly, and the back of my ears started to turn red.

She was still staring at me, with a slight smile on her lips: "Since Fei Mo is willing to marry, there must be something unusual, but..." She scratched me up and down several times, "I'll have to look more to see it."

I pouted.She never let me go.Doesn't this mean that I still have to report frequently? !
Forget it, is she his aunt? I simply thought about it: "Okay, as long as you don't dislike me." I thought for a while, "I heard from Fei Mo that you are the honorary president of the Traditional Culture Promotion Association." I would love to do the interview.Such a non-profit organization that purely maintains Chinese culture always teaches me to be in awe.Our magazine once did a special article on ancient cultural relics, and the social response was excellent.

Moreover, I am a Chinese learner, and I like to learn from things. The more old news and anecdotes with a bit of vicissitudes of life, the more I like them.

In the middle of the night, Long Feimo turned his head from the pillow and said, "Sang Xiao." I was tussling with Duke Zhou: "Huh?" He didn't make a sound.After a while, I turned over and groaned: "Okay, okay, I can't stare at you."

Has he learned to read minds, even what's on my subconscious mind? !
I pulled out the two pieces of paper that had been hidden all afternoon from my pillow and pushed them in front of him.He glanced briefly at it, then turned away indifferently again.Tsk, don't pull it like that!I leaned closer to him: "You like children very much?" There was a smile in the photo, which made me pretend to be calm on the surface, but in fact the adrenaline soared instantly.

He was silent for a moment, opened his eyes, and picked up the two pieces of paper: "The angle of the candid photo was not taken properly." He said objectively, "It can be seen that he is a novice." One was standing at the gate of Hope Primary School surrounded by children, In the other, he stood quietly at the door of a mother and baby workshop.This is not the point, the point is that there is always another person beside him.More importantly, that person was actually two people.

How dazzling and familiar the smile is.

We started a new round of eye contact.After a long time, he lowered his eyes and asked very calmly, "What do you want to know?" Almost without thinking, I said, "Don't you know that women's rights and interests are above all else in mainland China, and they cannot be violated at all?" A faint light flashed in his eyes, Just a moment later, he returned to his usual calm, almost with interest: "How can you see that?"

I took the photo from him and looked at it for a moment: "According to my visual estimation, the belly of this excellent employee should be six or seven months old. Of course it is not suitable to travel through mountains and rivers to work hard, and it should be more convenient to go shopping with the boss. Save it. If the boss is a pig and doesn’t understand how to be considerate, you should fly the shoe directly over to wake him up, you don’t have to be polite at all.”

He first smiled, and then said, "You're barely doing it today." He looked at me inquiringly, "Could it be because you suspect that I'm the one who handled it?"

I resentfully said, "Are you so stupid?" Being a thief has to put on a cover, which is not the style of Long Feimo, who has always been cunning.

The smile on his lips gradually escaped, he leaned over to me, stretched out his fingers and slowly wrapped my long hair, inch by inch, slowly pulling closer: "Guan Mu is right, I seem to have picked up a treasure. Woolen cloth."

I rolled my eyes at him, pulled my hair back, lay down, propped my chin, hesitated for a moment, and decided to start from the outside: "Is... is she okay?"

I don't remember her being married.

He nodded, slightly teasing: "Well, not bad." The corners of his lips curled up slowly, deliberately imitating me: "Are... are you okay?"

I glared at him and glared at him.

Well, I have a plan, so I endure.

I turned over and left a distance, and after a while, I reached out and said very professionally, "Mr. Long, can I interview you? Just one minute."

"..." His expression was very strange.

"Special trip?" Two simple words, but hard to say.I gasp deeply.

He recovered, narrowed his eyes and said unkindly, "Little rookie, which gossip magazine sent you?"

I replied angrily: "Actually, I was sent by Mars to come to Earth as an undercover agent." I resentfully said, "If you don't deal with Chen Mingshimei, we will kill one!"Did I deal with Qiao Xu for so many years for nothing? !

His expression became weird again. After a long time, he approached me and said in a low voice, "Actually, Yu Sangxiao, I am your advance army."

I'm dizzy.All these years of interviewing, sleeping later than dogs and waking up earlier than chickens, was for nothing!
The corner of his lips twitched lightly: "Are you angry?"

I am.I am.I can't control it.

With a half-smile, he said, "I seem to be more qualified to be angry than you, right? You made me lose the bet for the first time in my life. Mrs. Long, don't you know that today is April Fool' Day? But..." He finally gently Laughed out loud, "It's strange that I was happy to lose."

I blushed and was angry.I stared at him without saying a word, turned around, and he quietly said behind me, "The previous time was the ribbon-cutting ceremony for the Hope Primary School donated by us, and the last time I just took her there along the way."

I'm still a little uncomfortable, he is so busy, so tired of the world, and he went shopping with her.

He smiled softly, "Qin Shan is sure, if you know, you will be angry." After a while, he held my hand back, "She wins and I lose. But you know, Sang Xiao, that person is not me."

I look away.I know.I don't mind this at all.I'm jealous of the indescribable closeness between him and Qin Shan.I didn't care before, I thought I didn't care, but, I just do.

He thought for a while: "Qin Shan met that person in Hong Kong, and the other person was a sea turtle. From a one-night stand, to falling in love with her, to demanding responsibility. The matter has reached today, and it is no longer clear in a few words, and I am not interested in asking. And it's about Qin Shan's privacy, I'm an outsider, so it's inconvenient to ask too many questions."

I look down.From the beginning to the present, this is the first time he explained to me patiently.

"I have known Qin Shan for ten years. My adoptive father recognized her as his daughter, and then she, me, and Fei Ge got along almost day and night in the United States. If there is something between us, it should have been there long ago. Why wait until today? Besides, you are eloquent. Yes, she has already admitted to me that she has never taken advantage of you from the beginning." He turned to me and said slightly teasingly, "Speaking of which, I really didn't know you had such confidence in yourself, How dare you spend 50 years with someone you hate like me."

I couldn't help but blush when I thought of Haikou that I had boasted to Qin Shan that night in the villa.

Thinking of this anonymous letter and photos that can be studied, am I plotting endlessly against that horrible and insidious woman named Qin Shan who fears the world will not be chaotic? !

Since there is no hope, why not forget.

She is a real professional woman, smart and thoughtful, without unnecessary rigidity.

Some things are just tacit.

The person in front of me was tacitly pulling me closer: "Mrs. Long, there is no need to wait 50 years," he said solemnly, "At this moment, right now, you have a lot of time to brew your emotions and tell me your heart."

I was ashamed and pulled out my hand desperately: "Sleep, sleep, tomorrow I will..."

……

……

Selective deafness, selective deafness, the master who invented this word, I admire you from the bottom of my heart!

After a long time, I was drowsy, and I heard him very clearly: "Sang Xiao, promise me one thing."

"Huh?" I was confused and nodded like a pounding garlic.

"No matter under what circumstances, no matter what your capacity is, don't meet He Yanqing."

"..." I couldn't hear clearly, and fell asleep in a daze.

(End of this chapter)