Envy

In the evening, Miss Zhou Fang came to his yard.When she saw Meng Tou, she was not surprised. She had already heard about Brother Meng Yan.

Yan Zhaohan said to Meng Tou, "This is Miss Zhou that Grandma Zhu was talking about."

Meng Tou took a few glances at the girl's appearance, she was indeed ordinary, with uneven eyebrows and eyes, and a bloated figure.She was dressed in plain coarse cloth.

He had seen beauties from all walks of life since he was a child, and rarely saw such a simple and unpretentious girl.

Miss Zhou Fang looked at him shyly.Seeing a pair of boots in her hand, he guessed her reason for coming, thinking that it would be awkward to stay in the yard, so he went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Miss Zhou Fang said, "Meng Yan, I made a pair of shoes for you."

Yan Zhaohan closed his eyes and was silent for a while: "I'm sorry, Miss Zhou." Meng Tou had already occupied all his thoughts when he came back these two days, and he didn't even make up a thoughtful reason.

"The person I was waiting for is back. I'm really sorry, I'm going to let you down."

Miss Zhou Fang thought for a long time, and said with a bit of tears for a while: "It's okay, I understand..."

She finally insisted on leaving him the boots.

After all, he felt guilty in his heart, and he just felt that such a sloppy farewell was really sorry for Miss Zhou.Meeting is sloppy, parting is sloppy, disappointment is even more sloppy.

After this incident, Yan Zhaohan's thoughts became a little confused, and he said even less.Meng Tou didn't mention this matter, didn't say a word, just fed him dinner as usual.

Yan Zhaohan realized later that Meng Tou was angry.

While Yan Zhaohan was in a trance, he heard the rustling sound of water coming from the bedroom.After a long time, Meng Tong came to the living room, picked him up, and carried him back to the bedroom.His skirt was a little wet, and he could feel the man's body temperature through a layer of underwear.

Meng Tou took off his clothes.Yan Zhaohan blushed slightly: "Third Brother..."

"What are you afraid of? It's not like I haven't seen it before." This sentence was deliberately said to tease him.

Before he could say anything, Meng Tou had already put him in the bathtub.Meng Tou wet the towel and wanted to wipe it for him, but Yan Zhaohan took it, and he said softly, "I can do it myself."

Meng Tou said hello coldly.

After he finished taking a bath, Meng Tou carried him out, put a thinner coat on him, and carried him to the bed.

Yan Zhaohan approached Meng Tou, and said in a warm voice, "Third brother, are you angry?"

"There are too many angry things to talk about." Meng Tou lay on his back and looked at him with one leg bent. "Let me tell you first, do you have a crush on Miss Zhou? If you like..."

Yan Zhaohan understood Meng Tou's temperament, and quickly softened his tone: "She is very good, but I only have my third brother in my heart, and I can't tolerate others."

Meng Tou was very helpful, and grabbed Yan Zhaohan's waist to make him get closer: "She may be really virtuous, but that appearance... I'm afraid I've wronged you."

Yan Zhao was a bit sour: "I... I can't see my eyes, so I don't care about these things. If it's not the third brother who is by my side, I think everyone is the same."

Meng Tou brushed his forehead hair with his hand, looked at his face, and asked earnestly, "And that bastard, has he ever bullied you?"

"Huh?" Meng Tou turned his head a little quickly, and he didn't realize it all at once, "What?"

"Has he... touched you?" Meng Tou asked cautiously, afraid that if something happened, it would poke his sore spot.

He understood, and said softly, "No, the only time he moved his hands and feet was when you bumped into him."

Meng Tou breathed a sigh of relief: "If he dares to touch you, I'll go over and beat him up again, and then dig his ancestral grave."

This man's character is that he will retaliate.Grudges and grievances must be resolved.He just likes Meng Tou.

"The officials in the county government office are all snobbish. They don't care about the life and death of us people on weekdays. When I saw you today, I thought you were not easy to mess with, so I didn't dare to do anything to you, right?"

Meng Tou said with a smile: "Yes. I beat him once. I think he has done a lot of evil things on weekdays, and everyone in the town helped me to testify. The Yamen gave him sixty boards. He probably wanted to Crippled."

Yan Zhaohan just smiled warmly with the corners of his mouth bent.His middle coat was a little wet, and Meng Tou could see the looming flesh color.The end of his hair was a little wet, and the water droplets slipped down quietly.

"No, I'm still angry." Meng Tou stared at his heaving chest as he breathed, "You escaped from Muji without saying a word, I haven't settled the account with you yet."

Yan Zhaohan groped and grabbed his arm: "It's my fault. Third brother, don't be angry." He had just bathed, his face was slightly red, and a few strands of hair stuck to his white jade neck.

Meng Tou hugged him onto her body: "You say you made a mistake and it's over, huh?"

Yan Zhaohan was a little unsteady, supported his arms, and knelt on his waist with his legs apart.Stretching out her hand to brush the drooping black hair, she groped for Meng Tou's face, lowered her head and kissed it, and slowly rubbed it from the corner of her mouth to her lips.This green kiss hadn't gone deep yet, he sat up, touched the belt around his waist, and it loosened, and wanted to take off his shirt.

Meng Tou quickly grabbed his hand: "Don't, don't! Your body is still very weak."

Meng Tou hugged him into his arms to sleep, sniffed his neck fiercely, and said, "It's so good-looking even if you're blind."

Meng Tou pinched his waist and said, "You've lost weight, and the flesh is gone. I have to bring you back first."

"Don't move, just talk to me."

"Ah."

"A few years ago, you sneaked out from Fulian and came all the way to see me. I hurt your heart. This time I came to find you from Zhao Lin, so we are even."

Meng Tou held his hand and said, "For so many years, we always get together less and leave more. From now on, I will stay by your side."

Yan Zhaohan hugged him and said yes in a hoarse voice.

"If you dare to wear those boots, I will..."

"Just what?"

"It's not allowed to wear it anyway." Meng Tou kissed his forehead, got up to blow on the lamp, and when he returned to the bed, he touched Yan Zhaohan's tight legs, and said viciously, "It's so good-looking even if you're blind."

"..."

The night wind was cool, Yan Zhaohan slept comfortably, with one arm around Meng Tou.Because he was too close, his warm breath sprayed on Meng Tou's shoulder.Some itches.Meng Tou's blood boiled until midnight, and he finally fell asleep.