Everyone Loves White Lotus
Chapter 70
After the two bowed politely, they started.
There are soft and large cushions under the feet, just for the actor to make better use of the space to act crazy and full of jealousy to his beloved wife after a long absence, and in the jealousy is the deep affection engraved into the bone for many years.
The above passages are all from the handwriting of CP fans in Weibo.
Both of them were wearing white judo uniforms. Jiang Chichuan was tall and tall, with black hair like jade.
The rusty white and spacious clothes were tied around the waist, making him look very tall and vigorous, with thick eyebrows and a straight figure, like a white wilderness.
Ye Jingwei has red lips and white teeth, and his appearance is romantic.The white clothes wrapped around his body, making him look thin and straight.
His demeanor was too restrained, but his appearance couldn't conceal Ye Jingwei's thick and glamorous nature.
The appearance of the two people is one-on-one outstanding, or a match.In the eyes of Yan Gou, it is difficult to distinguish between high and low, but because Ye Jingwei's temper is softer, Yan Gou will release him a little bit from the ranks of beauty: because this kind of beauty, let Gong come.
Or to describe it more accurately, Ye Jingwei's appearance does not belong to this level, he should be separated from a higher level.
……
……
Those who participated in the recording scene of "Happy Family" were asked not to take out photographic equipment to shoot, and were also asked not to upload to the Internet.But how can CP fans listen to so much persuasion.
On the same day, the video of the actor's "domestic violence" scene was uploaded on Weibo, and once soared to the top [-].Countless passers-by and fans saw this scene——
Fu Shihe fans: [Why can they get bored in "Happy Family"? 】
Eat melon passerby: 【Are you guys from the Fu family jealous? 】
Yan Nuo fans: [I wish them a long life. 】
Eat melon passerby: 【Are you jealous? 】
Yan Yin's fans: 【It's a good thing our elder brother didn't fall for his tricks, he's just flirtatious at first glance. 】
Eat melon passerby: [Do you have something to do? 】
Guagua Luren A: [What's the matter with looking a little old couple? 】
Eat Melon Passerby B: [The expressions of the other male artists on stage are wonderful. 】
Eat melon passerby C: [ Ye's wife is actually a bit cute. 】Passers-by with a bit of CP attributes privately gave Ye Jingwei various code names.
Eat Melon Road Ding: 【Jiang Fu is too good. 】The actor also has a nickname.
Jiangye CP Fan A: [Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ! !Lifetime Series! ! 】
Jiang Ye CP fan B: [What kind of beautiful reunion BL bridge is this! 】
Fu Ye CP fan C: [Today is still a day to eat glass slag.Boo boo boo. 】
Fu Ye CP fan D: [I won't listen, I can see the heartbreak in Fu Zai's eyes.Boo boo boo. 】
Jiang Ye CP's big touch: [The keyboard of the 20-character popo text is already hungry and thirsty! 】
Passerby: [I want to see them give birth on the spot. 】
Passerby: [I want to see different postures. 】
Passerby: 【Why is your circle so cold? I want to see them kiss. Is there a kiss collection? 】
Jiang Ye CP fan: [Upstairs, you too... are too hardcore, we CP fans dare not even think about it. 】
Passers-by replied unanimously: [How bold a person is, how much food is produced. 】
In the evening, on Weibo, a talented Jiang Yejuju wrote a small [-]-word Jiang Ye fan, which was widely circulated in the Jiangye circle, all Ye circle, all Jiang circle, and the CP circle of "Warm Love" , just as the propagation speed of small videos cannot be described.
Later, it turned into my own hands.
Jiang Jinchuan looked at the fanben that went viral on the Internet, and sent the TXT to Ye Jingwei's phone.
Ye Jingwei, who was right in front of him, received a message prompt and saw the hardcore title of the book, "Five years ago he ran with the ball, five years later he pressed him under...Jiang Chenchuan X Ye Jingwei"
Ye Jingwei raised a pair of slightly rimmed eyes, Jiang Chenchuan embraced him and let him sit on his lap, "Read the voice of the fans."
Ye Jingwei froze, opened the TXT, and scrolled down to find out who was going up and who was going down, but between the lines, it seemed that they were not consistent as he imagined.
The same humanities are as follows:
Five years ago, Jiang Chen and Ye Jing fell in love. On their wedding day, the bride Ye Jing ran away.Five years later, Ye Jing came back with a five-year-old child.
Los Angeles.
Behind the wooden door of Jiang's Umbrella Shop, there was a knock on the door.This is the yellow plum in June, and the rain is like a line, falling on the eaves and bluestone slabs.
The knock on the door was knocked and knocked, not too hard, and not in a hurry.What is modest is long-lasting.
I don't know if the people in the house are going to dye the cloth, or if they are taking a nap after the rain.
After a long while, the door of the umbrella shop opened, revealing a five-finger-wide crack, and a sentence came:
"Today's umbrellas are sold out, come back in three days."
As he said that, he was about to block the door, a slender hand grabbed the edge of the door, and the boss of the umbrella shop, Jiang, almost broke it.
The phalanx of that hand is very slender, which reminds Boss Jiang, who is engaged in thick umbrella business, that the 48 ribs of the purple bamboo umbrella are made. Under the yellow oilcloth umbrella, the lining is as soft as snow.
The door was grabbed by that hand, Boss Jiang pushed the door open for a while, and there was a person outside the door, wearing a thin white raincoat, with long hair wet by the rain and draped over his shoulders.
His stature is thin, but people will not forget his restrained, but beautiful and pitiful appearance.
A door separates the two of them.
The door was pushed and blocked by two hands, but one of them let go of his hand, and the door opened, and he was standing alone in the drizzle outside the door.
He was dressed in plain clothes, wrapped in a dilapidated white robe, which could not conceal his jade-like leather face.
"Hey, after five years away, are you willing to come back? Where did you get the oil bottle?"
Boss Jiang narrowed his eyes, and saw that there was a child hidden under the man's raincoat. The child was no higher than his waist, and timidly hid behind Ye Jing.
The man remained silent, the child showed a pair of big and worried eyes, looked at himself, and suddenly turned to Ye Jing.
"Aren't you very decisive when you left? What are you doing now when you come back?" Boss Jiang still used his vulgar language to provoke the people in front of him to speak.
Ye Jing finally said, "Please, take my mother and son in."
Boss Jiang listened and laughed, "Please? Don't you offend Ye Jing?" His tone was cold, piercing directly through the skin and into the deepest lungs.
The person wrapped in white didn't speak for a long time after hearing this.However, Zhizhidi knelt down.
The child who got out of his robe watched him kneeling in front of a strange man who was full of ridicule and ridicule.
Boss Jiang was silent, looking at the figure of the man who came back five years later, fresh and thin.I thought he would always be the pine tree on the cliff, but now he bent down and put his knees on the ground in front of his eyes.
His face drooped, and his hair was wet, like a red and white crane that had been knocked down by water.
"Please," the man said humbly, opening his lips.
Boss Jiang's mood didn't know where it came from, he grabbed the man's skirt and pressed it against the door.Holding him in front of him, he gritted his teeth, "What are you now? What are you thinking about now?"
Ye Jing's face turned pale when he listened, his clothes were twisted by his hands, his neck was pressed against his wrists, and the ball-like child next to him beat and kicked Boss Jiang, "Let go of my mother!" , let him go,..."
When Boss Jiang heard the "mother", he looked at the face of the ball-sized man. His eyebrows and eyes looked exactly like the man kneeling. His chin and face shape were very similar to himself.
Boss Jiang stopped and grabbed the little one, and clasped it in his hand, "Whose child?" He lowered his roar, and questioned the person in front of him.
Ye Jing raised his tearful eyes, watched Tuanzi struggling and kicking in his hands, wanted to hug him down, but Jiang Chen held him against the door again, unable to move.
"It's yours, yours..."
Boss Jiang wiped his face away, let go of the ball, and turned his head, "Ye Jing, are you coming back now to tell me to recognize my cheap son?"
With a rush of his hand, Ye Jing's head hit the door panel. Before his tears fell, Jiang Chen only listened to his coughing, but bent down when he wanted to explain.
Boss Jiang was used to this kind of tricks from him, until his face was flushed from coughing, and the child kept crying beside him, calling "Mother" repeatedly.
Until that person raised his red eye circles and looked at himself, "I didn't lie to you...it's you, of..."
A little anxious, even more coughing, blood filled the corners of his mouth.
Boss Jiang pulled away the child who was entangled with him, dragged him to his front, "Ye Jing, you came here by yourself."
Then he hugged him by the waist, picked him up, and strode into the house.Tuanzi behind him followed closely, calling "Mother" softly, and was afraid of what this fierce man would do to their mother and son, so they swallowed their tears and did not dare to cry.
Boss Jiang carried the man into the house and put him on the bed. Ye Jing's face turned pale, his lips were tightly pressed, and his palms were cold, forcing him to drink the hot soup in his house.
The soup overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and after a while, Ye Jing gently closed his eyes again.
Tuanzi was less than five or six feet away from Boss Jiang, so he didn't dare to go forward, but he was worried about his mother, because Boss Jiang gave him a very bad first impression just now.
Boss Jiang carefully looked at the child's face. His eyebrows and eyes were very similar to Ye Jing's, with some anxious emotions on his body. His eyes were round and dark as a child's, and his skin was white like snowballs. Only his chin was flat and pointed, which looked very similar to him. Ye Jing.
Boss Jiang called him, "Come here,"
The child dared not take a step forward, Wuzhu's pupils were filled with tears, her eyes were red, and her mouth was pursed.Boss Jiang said softly, "Come here, I won't eat you."
Only then did Tuanzi dare to take the first half step, and heard Boss Jiang ask him, "What's your name, and what's wrong with your mother?"
……
The child's nickname is Tuanzi, and his older name is Jiang Yi.
Boss Jiang arranged a room for each of them, and Tuanzi lived in the house in the backyard. It was the first time that Tuanzi slept alone, and he was too scared to sleep.
Boss Jiang lit incense to repel summer moisture and mosquitoes.While using his hands as a fan, he fanned out the smell of incense and put the incense in a small iron stove.
"Where's your father?"
Boss Jiang hid the incense burner next to the candlestick on the dumpling bed, spread a layer of fragrant hay powder around it, found a chair, and sat down.
Tuanzi on the bed had a snow-white face, very much like his mother's snow-white skin, and he suppressed eye circles, "My mother said, he doesn't want us anymore."
Hearing this, Boss Jiang sneered, "What about the surname Chi, you don't eat and drink spicy food in Chi's mansion, why did you come out?"
Tuanzi covered his eyes with his arm, "I was born without a father."
Boss Jiang was taken aback, his hand that was about to fan the cattail fan to repel the bugs froze the dumplings.
"Where have you been all these years?" Boss Jiang asked him after a long time.
Tuanzi put away his sobs, and he said for a long time, "Mother took me alone, I will go everywhere..."
Boss Jiang closed the door from the Tuanzi room and returned to his master bedroom.The person who saw the collapse seemed to have regained consciousness.So he lit a candle and extinguished the wax flower by the door just now.
The man's face was flushed with heat, because the white clothes wrapped around his body made him look even weaker.
Boss Jiang sat on the edge of his bed, put one hand on his arm, and found that he was very thin like a bamboo chip. "Bring your child to me, you beg me to take you in,"
The man on the floor opened his delicate eyes, "Please..." His voice was weak and soft, and his breathing was not complete.
Boss Jiang squeezed his wrist, fixed his eyes on his face that was burnt like painted skin, "You can talk to anyone with your mouth, and beg me with your body."
Ye Jing looked at him, he could only see the determination in his eyes and complexion, he sat up leaning on the slumped edge, and took off all his clothes.
The candle flickered, and the light was dim.
I saw that he was emaciated, leaving only a beautiful and white face.Jiang Chen came up to please him, Jiang Chen pinched his waist in his hands, and the man fell sideways on his shoulder with injured bones, his black hair fell down, and his silver teeth were clenched.
Boss Jiang stuck it in Ye Jing's ear, and said in a low voice, "Let me see if you have improved in the past few years."
Ye Jing's face turned red and white, and the man squeezed his waist, "What made you fall like this, Ye Jing, would you be as dissolute and shameless as you are now?"
Ye Jing lowered his forbearing eyelashes, and his fingertips turned white.
……
People in and out of the street said that a beautiful woman came to the umbrella shop, weak willows supporting the wind, and charming.It caused countless people from all over the world to come and see this beautiful lady.
They said that Meijiao Niang was a widow who brought a child less than six years old to seek refuge with Boss Jiang of the umbrella shop.
Boss Jiang has opened the umbrella shop for a few years and saved up his savings, so he lacks a proprietress.Although she was a widow and she was carrying an oil bottle, but seeing how soft Ye Jing looked, she agreed to stay.
The neighbors in the neighborhood were thinking about the day of the month to have a wedding, but they didn't wait. They all said that Boss Jiang was stingy and cold, and he didn't give Ye Jing mother and son the proper etiquette.
Jiang's Umbrella Shop has a long queue every day, even on a sunny day, there are still people coming and going.Everyone scrambled to catch a glimpse of Mrs. Jiang's delicate and delicate demeanor.
Ye Jing had been selling umbrellas for a long day, and Jiang Jin asked him to go inside the house to make umbrella ribs and cover the umbrella, so Ye Jing left the shop and went into the inner room.
When the group of people who came to see Mei Jiao'e saw that Mei Jiao'e was not there, they scattered like birds and beasts, and dispersed all at once.
Boss Jiang looked at the crowded crowd just now, and now he was going to the empty umbrella shop, and there was a feeling of disapproval in his eyes.
inside the house.
under the yard.
Ye Jing sat on the open space in the row where the umbrellas were being dried. He tried to weave the cut bamboo bones. After he had weaved sixteen, there were still thirty more to finish. Jiang's famous 48-bone purple bamboo umbrella.
There are soft and large cushions under the feet, just for the actor to make better use of the space to act crazy and full of jealousy to his beloved wife after a long absence, and in the jealousy is the deep affection engraved into the bone for many years.
The above passages are all from the handwriting of CP fans in Weibo.
Both of them were wearing white judo uniforms. Jiang Chichuan was tall and tall, with black hair like jade.
The rusty white and spacious clothes were tied around the waist, making him look very tall and vigorous, with thick eyebrows and a straight figure, like a white wilderness.
Ye Jingwei has red lips and white teeth, and his appearance is romantic.The white clothes wrapped around his body, making him look thin and straight.
His demeanor was too restrained, but his appearance couldn't conceal Ye Jingwei's thick and glamorous nature.
The appearance of the two people is one-on-one outstanding, or a match.In the eyes of Yan Gou, it is difficult to distinguish between high and low, but because Ye Jingwei's temper is softer, Yan Gou will release him a little bit from the ranks of beauty: because this kind of beauty, let Gong come.
Or to describe it more accurately, Ye Jingwei's appearance does not belong to this level, he should be separated from a higher level.
……
……
Those who participated in the recording scene of "Happy Family" were asked not to take out photographic equipment to shoot, and were also asked not to upload to the Internet.But how can CP fans listen to so much persuasion.
On the same day, the video of the actor's "domestic violence" scene was uploaded on Weibo, and once soared to the top [-].Countless passers-by and fans saw this scene——
Fu Shihe fans: [Why can they get bored in "Happy Family"? 】
Eat melon passerby: 【Are you guys from the Fu family jealous? 】
Yan Nuo fans: [I wish them a long life. 】
Eat melon passerby: 【Are you jealous? 】
Yan Yin's fans: 【It's a good thing our elder brother didn't fall for his tricks, he's just flirtatious at first glance. 】
Eat melon passerby: [Do you have something to do? 】
Guagua Luren A: [What's the matter with looking a little old couple? 】
Eat Melon Passerby B: [The expressions of the other male artists on stage are wonderful. 】
Eat melon passerby C: [ Ye's wife is actually a bit cute. 】Passers-by with a bit of CP attributes privately gave Ye Jingwei various code names.
Eat Melon Road Ding: 【Jiang Fu is too good. 】The actor also has a nickname.
Jiangye CP Fan A: [Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ! !Lifetime Series! ! 】
Jiang Ye CP fan B: [What kind of beautiful reunion BL bridge is this! 】
Fu Ye CP fan C: [Today is still a day to eat glass slag.Boo boo boo. 】
Fu Ye CP fan D: [I won't listen, I can see the heartbreak in Fu Zai's eyes.Boo boo boo. 】
Jiang Ye CP's big touch: [The keyboard of the 20-character popo text is already hungry and thirsty! 】
Passerby: [I want to see them give birth on the spot. 】
Passerby: [I want to see different postures. 】
Passerby: 【Why is your circle so cold? I want to see them kiss. Is there a kiss collection? 】
Jiang Ye CP fan: [Upstairs, you too... are too hardcore, we CP fans dare not even think about it. 】
Passers-by replied unanimously: [How bold a person is, how much food is produced. 】
In the evening, on Weibo, a talented Jiang Yejuju wrote a small [-]-word Jiang Ye fan, which was widely circulated in the Jiangye circle, all Ye circle, all Jiang circle, and the CP circle of "Warm Love" , just as the propagation speed of small videos cannot be described.
Later, it turned into my own hands.
Jiang Jinchuan looked at the fanben that went viral on the Internet, and sent the TXT to Ye Jingwei's phone.
Ye Jingwei, who was right in front of him, received a message prompt and saw the hardcore title of the book, "Five years ago he ran with the ball, five years later he pressed him under...Jiang Chenchuan X Ye Jingwei"
Ye Jingwei raised a pair of slightly rimmed eyes, Jiang Chenchuan embraced him and let him sit on his lap, "Read the voice of the fans."
Ye Jingwei froze, opened the TXT, and scrolled down to find out who was going up and who was going down, but between the lines, it seemed that they were not consistent as he imagined.
The same humanities are as follows:
Five years ago, Jiang Chen and Ye Jing fell in love. On their wedding day, the bride Ye Jing ran away.Five years later, Ye Jing came back with a five-year-old child.
Los Angeles.
Behind the wooden door of Jiang's Umbrella Shop, there was a knock on the door.This is the yellow plum in June, and the rain is like a line, falling on the eaves and bluestone slabs.
The knock on the door was knocked and knocked, not too hard, and not in a hurry.What is modest is long-lasting.
I don't know if the people in the house are going to dye the cloth, or if they are taking a nap after the rain.
After a long while, the door of the umbrella shop opened, revealing a five-finger-wide crack, and a sentence came:
"Today's umbrellas are sold out, come back in three days."
As he said that, he was about to block the door, a slender hand grabbed the edge of the door, and the boss of the umbrella shop, Jiang, almost broke it.
The phalanx of that hand is very slender, which reminds Boss Jiang, who is engaged in thick umbrella business, that the 48 ribs of the purple bamboo umbrella are made. Under the yellow oilcloth umbrella, the lining is as soft as snow.
The door was grabbed by that hand, Boss Jiang pushed the door open for a while, and there was a person outside the door, wearing a thin white raincoat, with long hair wet by the rain and draped over his shoulders.
His stature is thin, but people will not forget his restrained, but beautiful and pitiful appearance.
A door separates the two of them.
The door was pushed and blocked by two hands, but one of them let go of his hand, and the door opened, and he was standing alone in the drizzle outside the door.
He was dressed in plain clothes, wrapped in a dilapidated white robe, which could not conceal his jade-like leather face.
"Hey, after five years away, are you willing to come back? Where did you get the oil bottle?"
Boss Jiang narrowed his eyes, and saw that there was a child hidden under the man's raincoat. The child was no higher than his waist, and timidly hid behind Ye Jing.
The man remained silent, the child showed a pair of big and worried eyes, looked at himself, and suddenly turned to Ye Jing.
"Aren't you very decisive when you left? What are you doing now when you come back?" Boss Jiang still used his vulgar language to provoke the people in front of him to speak.
Ye Jing finally said, "Please, take my mother and son in."
Boss Jiang listened and laughed, "Please? Don't you offend Ye Jing?" His tone was cold, piercing directly through the skin and into the deepest lungs.
The person wrapped in white didn't speak for a long time after hearing this.However, Zhizhidi knelt down.
The child who got out of his robe watched him kneeling in front of a strange man who was full of ridicule and ridicule.
Boss Jiang was silent, looking at the figure of the man who came back five years later, fresh and thin.I thought he would always be the pine tree on the cliff, but now he bent down and put his knees on the ground in front of his eyes.
His face drooped, and his hair was wet, like a red and white crane that had been knocked down by water.
"Please," the man said humbly, opening his lips.
Boss Jiang's mood didn't know where it came from, he grabbed the man's skirt and pressed it against the door.Holding him in front of him, he gritted his teeth, "What are you now? What are you thinking about now?"
Ye Jing's face turned pale when he listened, his clothes were twisted by his hands, his neck was pressed against his wrists, and the ball-like child next to him beat and kicked Boss Jiang, "Let go of my mother!" , let him go,..."
When Boss Jiang heard the "mother", he looked at the face of the ball-sized man. His eyebrows and eyes looked exactly like the man kneeling. His chin and face shape were very similar to himself.
Boss Jiang stopped and grabbed the little one, and clasped it in his hand, "Whose child?" He lowered his roar, and questioned the person in front of him.
Ye Jing raised his tearful eyes, watched Tuanzi struggling and kicking in his hands, wanted to hug him down, but Jiang Chen held him against the door again, unable to move.
"It's yours, yours..."
Boss Jiang wiped his face away, let go of the ball, and turned his head, "Ye Jing, are you coming back now to tell me to recognize my cheap son?"
With a rush of his hand, Ye Jing's head hit the door panel. Before his tears fell, Jiang Chen only listened to his coughing, but bent down when he wanted to explain.
Boss Jiang was used to this kind of tricks from him, until his face was flushed from coughing, and the child kept crying beside him, calling "Mother" repeatedly.
Until that person raised his red eye circles and looked at himself, "I didn't lie to you...it's you, of..."
A little anxious, even more coughing, blood filled the corners of his mouth.
Boss Jiang pulled away the child who was entangled with him, dragged him to his front, "Ye Jing, you came here by yourself."
Then he hugged him by the waist, picked him up, and strode into the house.Tuanzi behind him followed closely, calling "Mother" softly, and was afraid of what this fierce man would do to their mother and son, so they swallowed their tears and did not dare to cry.
Boss Jiang carried the man into the house and put him on the bed. Ye Jing's face turned pale, his lips were tightly pressed, and his palms were cold, forcing him to drink the hot soup in his house.
The soup overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and after a while, Ye Jing gently closed his eyes again.
Tuanzi was less than five or six feet away from Boss Jiang, so he didn't dare to go forward, but he was worried about his mother, because Boss Jiang gave him a very bad first impression just now.
Boss Jiang carefully looked at the child's face. His eyebrows and eyes were very similar to Ye Jing's, with some anxious emotions on his body. His eyes were round and dark as a child's, and his skin was white like snowballs. Only his chin was flat and pointed, which looked very similar to him. Ye Jing.
Boss Jiang called him, "Come here,"
The child dared not take a step forward, Wuzhu's pupils were filled with tears, her eyes were red, and her mouth was pursed.Boss Jiang said softly, "Come here, I won't eat you."
Only then did Tuanzi dare to take the first half step, and heard Boss Jiang ask him, "What's your name, and what's wrong with your mother?"
……
The child's nickname is Tuanzi, and his older name is Jiang Yi.
Boss Jiang arranged a room for each of them, and Tuanzi lived in the house in the backyard. It was the first time that Tuanzi slept alone, and he was too scared to sleep.
Boss Jiang lit incense to repel summer moisture and mosquitoes.While using his hands as a fan, he fanned out the smell of incense and put the incense in a small iron stove.
"Where's your father?"
Boss Jiang hid the incense burner next to the candlestick on the dumpling bed, spread a layer of fragrant hay powder around it, found a chair, and sat down.
Tuanzi on the bed had a snow-white face, very much like his mother's snow-white skin, and he suppressed eye circles, "My mother said, he doesn't want us anymore."
Hearing this, Boss Jiang sneered, "What about the surname Chi, you don't eat and drink spicy food in Chi's mansion, why did you come out?"
Tuanzi covered his eyes with his arm, "I was born without a father."
Boss Jiang was taken aback, his hand that was about to fan the cattail fan to repel the bugs froze the dumplings.
"Where have you been all these years?" Boss Jiang asked him after a long time.
Tuanzi put away his sobs, and he said for a long time, "Mother took me alone, I will go everywhere..."
Boss Jiang closed the door from the Tuanzi room and returned to his master bedroom.The person who saw the collapse seemed to have regained consciousness.So he lit a candle and extinguished the wax flower by the door just now.
The man's face was flushed with heat, because the white clothes wrapped around his body made him look even weaker.
Boss Jiang sat on the edge of his bed, put one hand on his arm, and found that he was very thin like a bamboo chip. "Bring your child to me, you beg me to take you in,"
The man on the floor opened his delicate eyes, "Please..." His voice was weak and soft, and his breathing was not complete.
Boss Jiang squeezed his wrist, fixed his eyes on his face that was burnt like painted skin, "You can talk to anyone with your mouth, and beg me with your body."
Ye Jing looked at him, he could only see the determination in his eyes and complexion, he sat up leaning on the slumped edge, and took off all his clothes.
The candle flickered, and the light was dim.
I saw that he was emaciated, leaving only a beautiful and white face.Jiang Chen came up to please him, Jiang Chen pinched his waist in his hands, and the man fell sideways on his shoulder with injured bones, his black hair fell down, and his silver teeth were clenched.
Boss Jiang stuck it in Ye Jing's ear, and said in a low voice, "Let me see if you have improved in the past few years."
Ye Jing's face turned red and white, and the man squeezed his waist, "What made you fall like this, Ye Jing, would you be as dissolute and shameless as you are now?"
Ye Jing lowered his forbearing eyelashes, and his fingertips turned white.
……
People in and out of the street said that a beautiful woman came to the umbrella shop, weak willows supporting the wind, and charming.It caused countless people from all over the world to come and see this beautiful lady.
They said that Meijiao Niang was a widow who brought a child less than six years old to seek refuge with Boss Jiang of the umbrella shop.
Boss Jiang has opened the umbrella shop for a few years and saved up his savings, so he lacks a proprietress.Although she was a widow and she was carrying an oil bottle, but seeing how soft Ye Jing looked, she agreed to stay.
The neighbors in the neighborhood were thinking about the day of the month to have a wedding, but they didn't wait. They all said that Boss Jiang was stingy and cold, and he didn't give Ye Jing mother and son the proper etiquette.
Jiang's Umbrella Shop has a long queue every day, even on a sunny day, there are still people coming and going.Everyone scrambled to catch a glimpse of Mrs. Jiang's delicate and delicate demeanor.
Ye Jing had been selling umbrellas for a long day, and Jiang Jin asked him to go inside the house to make umbrella ribs and cover the umbrella, so Ye Jing left the shop and went into the inner room.
When the group of people who came to see Mei Jiao'e saw that Mei Jiao'e was not there, they scattered like birds and beasts, and dispersed all at once.
Boss Jiang looked at the crowded crowd just now, and now he was going to the empty umbrella shop, and there was a feeling of disapproval in his eyes.
inside the house.
under the yard.
Ye Jing sat on the open space in the row where the umbrellas were being dried. He tried to weave the cut bamboo bones. After he had weaved sixteen, there were still thirty more to finish. Jiang's famous 48-bone purple bamboo umbrella.
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