silently

Early the next morning, Shuangyue suddenly ran over in a panic and told Cheng Moyan one thing - Qingfeng disappeared, leaving only a letter behind.

When Cheng Moyan saw the letter, he couldn't laugh or cry.

It wasn't a letter at all, it was barely more than a note with a few lines scrawled on it.

It roughly means: Since you are already madam, I can't continue to stay in your house as an outsider, and I can't be sorry for my son, so I plan to go out and practice.

Although there are white and white characters in just a few lines, it is straightforward and simple, and every word is full of blood, like weeping and complaining.Especially the two words "don't hug the pipa" and "the green mountains will not change, the green water will flow forever", so Cheng Moyan couldn't help but applaud him. Sure enough, Xu Anchen didn't teach him poetry for half a year.

Cheng Moyan was angry and funny, he didn't expect such a ridiculous thing to happen on the second day of their wedding.

Liang Yu next to her saw that her face was really exciting, but she didn't know what happened, so she asked, "What's wrong?"

Cheng Moyan glanced at her rather speechlessly, and handed her the note directly.

Liang Yu took the note, read it again, and after a series of complicated psychological processes, finally just looked at Cheng Mo and said, "I'll send someone to help you find him."

Cheng Moyan shook his head: "I know where he is."

"That……"

"However," Cheng Moyan smiled forcefully, "Since he wants to go out and experience some experience, let him go."

Liang Yu saw that her smile was not quite right, and wanted to persuade her again: "Really not..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted: "Okay, it's time to go to Guining, what kind of gift do you think you want to prepare for your father-in-law and mother-in-law?"

……

Naturally, Liang Yu did not dare to be hasty in preparing gifts, but she had already prepared them.

But Cheng Moyan said in a daze that what she had prepared was inappropriate, so he insisted on taking her to the street to buy it himself.

Two people stood in front of a stall on the street.

Liang Yu looked at the various childish toys in Cheng Moyan's hands, and was a little speechless: "Are you sure your father would like such things?"

"That's right," Cheng Moyan narrowed his eyes, "My father is a king of children, old boy, besides, he gets a headache when he sees words, and he doesn't care for any gold, silver and jewelry. Wen Wan Calligraphy and Painting is probably going to be pissed off..."

Liang Yu thought with some shame: If the old man knew that his precious daughter commented on him like this, he would be so angry...

Liang Yu asked again: "Is there anything else that father-in-law likes? ... I mean the one that is more affordable."

Cheng Moyan raised her head from the small stall, and glanced at Liang Yu with a smile in her eyes: "You can call me fluently." Then she answered Liang Yu's question: "There is also a weapon, but it's too late now ..."

Liang Yu was still a little embarrassed by Cheng Moyan's teasing, and turned his head: "...I'll go ahead and have a look."

Cheng Moyan smiled and continued to choose gifts.

……

Liang Yu walked for a short distance, only to realize that Cheng Moyan really hadn't followed, and wanted to turn back to find her, when she suddenly heard someone calling herself: "Hey Xinlin——"

Xinlin is the word that the teacher chose for himself back then.

Then she saw a man in a fancy dress coming towards her. Liang Yu recognized him and recognized that this man was her classmate, who had been away from Beijing for many years.

"Brother Zhu" Liang Yu made a slightly surprised look, "When did you return to the capital?"

Zhu Wanli smiled and said, "Just a few days." Then he looked around curiously, and seeing that there was no one around Liang Yu, he asked, "Ah, Xinlin, are you alone?"

Liang Yu didn't have time to answer, he said to himself: "I heard that you are married, brother Yu didn't have time to congratulate, I'm really ashamed."

"No……"

"However, Xinlin, did you marry the lady from the Cheng family?" Zhu Wanli still sighed when he said this, "I witnessed the grievances and entanglements between the two of you back then, and that Miss Cheng pestered you every day. The girls around you can be chased away by her. It's really...Hedong lion is not an exaggeration."

Having said that, he still gave Liang Yu a sympathetic look: "Thank you, Xin Lin."

Liang Yu: "..."

Liang Yu: Can I say that she has changed?

The corner of Liang Yu's mouth twitched as he looked at Zhu Wanli in front of him, who was still talking about Cheng Moyan's glorious deeds back then, unable to get in a word.

Suddenly, the man in front of him fell silent for an instant. Zhu Wanli looked behind her with a pale complexion. There was a bit of red in this pale complexion, and a bit of purple in the red. In short, it was very "good-looking" .

...There is always a kind of not so good feeling.

Then, Liang Yu heard a slightly smiling voice from behind: "My husband, I can't find you for my wife. I didn't expect to 'chat' with people here..." The end of the sentence changed several tunes. , quite a bit meaningful.

Liang Yu's back stiffened, and when she turned around, she saw the "lady" who seemed to be smiling but not smiling. She hurriedly called out: "Silence."

Cheng Moyan smiled: "Sir."

"Mo Yan, this is my classmate in the Taiyuan Academy——Zhu Wanli, Mr. Zhu." Liang Yu raised his hand to signal, and then said to Zhu Wanli, "Brother Zhu, this is my wife."

"Oh, hehe," Zhu Wanli smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly saluted, "So it's my wife, I'm sorry."

Cheng Moyan also returned the salute generously: "Young Master Zhu." She pretended to be concerned and asked: "I seem to have heard Mr. Zhu talking with my husband-in-law just now. Could it be that something important has been interrupted by me?"

Zhu Wanli quickly waved his hands: "No, it's not something important..."

"Oh, what are you guys talking about?"

A drop of sweat dripped from Zhu Wanli's forehead, and he kept winking at Liang Yu: "Yes, Xinlin, what are we talking about?"

Liang Yu couldn't bear to turn his head, and stabbed silently: "Vinegar jar."

Zhu Wanli: "..."

"Xinlin, I forgot to tell you, our students from Taiyuan College will hold a poetry meeting on the seventh day of next month, you remember to attend, it's nothing else, Brother Yu will leave first..."

Looking at the back of Mr. Zhu fleeing, Cheng Moyan smiled and said to Liang Yu: "Let's go, Mr. Xiang."

"...you're not angry, are you?"

"No, my lord."

"Brother Zhu is actually like this, there is nothing bad about him..."

"The concubine knows it, my husband."

The author has something to say: Actually, I don’t know what I’m writing, so I’m stuck with everyone (╥_╥)

It is said that the pen name that the author thought of before was "King Calvin" (?-ι_-｀)