marry a weak waist

The rain was startling, black clouds covered the sun, the room was fragrant and cold, the wind blew, and the air was damp and cold.

Dong Mo hugged Meng Tiao under the screen, with a door in front of him and a window behind him, both of which were wide open.The raindrops wet the clothes, but he had some wishful thinking to believe that it was Meng Yao's tears that got wet.

God really has a long mouth, but he can't tell, and he probably looks down on his self-deception, so he beats the rain more and more towards the doors and windows, splashing him all over.

As for Meng Tiao, he didn't know where these tears came from, and he couldn't stop crying once he burst into his chest.Crying to the end, it's not just for him, but also for herself, the melancholy of not being able to love nor hate for many years.

"Oh, the girl is so wet!"

The two were startled and saw Xie Chun coming in.Meng Tiao hastily drew back and took a step back, wiped away tears indiscriminately, as if she had lost her mind, and stood dripping on the blanket.Only then did she remember how ugly she looked, and she sneered at Dong Mo with tears streaming down her face, "I trampled your blanket dirty too."

Xie Chun had stood outside the door for a while, she came in because she was afraid that Meng Yu would get sick if she covered her wet clothes for a long time.One of them is already sick here, and another one is sick. Wouldn't it be two sets of sick bones, and the medicine jars are not enough to replace.

She smiled, "What's the matter if the blanket is dirty? Girl, go inside quickly, don't stand at the door to blow the wind, I'll bring a change of clothes for the girl."

Looking at Dong Mo again, he was still standing under the screen, half of his straight body inside was wet.Xie Chun glanced at him, "I don't care about myself, I have to take care of the girl, first sit on the couch."

Dong Mo didn't speak for most of the day, and sat on the couch in the small hall wearing a cloak, not knowing where he was looking.Meng Tiao's heart was a little fuzzy, remembering just now that his mind seemed to be blown away by the heavy rain, it was full of mindless sadness, and he was still crying for so long.

She felt embarrassed and couldn't sit comfortably. She just stood wet in front of him, "Why don't you talk?"

"What are you talking about?" As soon as he opened his mouth, more than half of his voice was poured out, and the sound was unbearable.

Mengyu hurriedly bowed down to peek at him, getting close, tears were still in the red eye circles, and they fell down as soon as he spoke, "Did someone make your voice hoarse?"

"I'm sick. Who can poison me?"

Meng Tiao hurriedly put her wet hand on his forehead again, "It's so hot, I'm really sick..."

At this moment, more than half of her heart was relieved, and when she recalled those unreasonable guesses, she herself found it funny, so she stood in front of him and laughed.

That face that was originally clear and beautiful is now full of tears, sticky hair, and a foolish smile. It has never been so embarrassingly rich.Smiling eyes lowered, seeing Dong Mo fell silent again, he glanced somewhere else.

She suddenly puffed out and blew out a snot bubble, "I must be ugly! That's why you don't look at me!"

Dong Mo didn't talk much from the beginning to the end, but now he nodded, "It's really ugly."

Panicked and dreaming, I looked around for a mirror.How can there be so many mirrors in a man's room, and it's not easy to enter his bedroom privately.After searching around, he finally walked back in front of him, lowered his face a little angrily, "You should never look at me."

Dong Mo propped his hands on his knees, clenched his fists against his chin, and looked at the messy water stains dragging on the blanket.Circle after circle, like a journey of thousands of miles, she walked in front of him.

In fact, whether it is true or false, it is all about fate, conspiracy or trick, she is always this person.She was willing to cry for him in panic, so what's the point of lying to him?Anyway, she couldn't take his life.

Thinking of this, he sighed, and removed the hand holding her skirt, "It's so cold."

Meng Yuan couldn't see his face, and looked at the back of his drooping head from a high position, feeling that it was drooping in pain, as if he had resignedly compromised to something.She suddenly became anxious, thinking that his helplessness had something to do with her. She wanted to defend herself, so she hurriedly squatted in front of him and looked up at him, "I'm going to get sick from the rain!"

She cried again, and pressed half of her face into his palm, "Really, I heard that you were sick, and I ran all the way here without even an umbrella."

Dong Mo nodded, pulled her up, and asked her to sit down, but she refused, "I'm covered in water, and the cushion is wet."

He also stood up, and didn't care if the cloak on his shoulders fell to the ground. He hugged Meng Tiao into his arms, and looked towards the opposite wall with a little dry eyes, "I'll ask the girl to boil water for you to take a bath later."

Xie Chun is probably busy giving orders at this moment, long time no see.The water dripped off Meng Tiao's dress, and it was just sticking to her body wetly.She was afraid that his illness would get worse, so she hurriedly withdrew and walked around the round table.

Dong Moluo went back to the couch, and waited for her to turn to the back before raising his eyes to look at her.The skin under the dress suddenly jumped towards his heart as if alive, wherever she turned, his eyes moved there.

After she walked around the small hall slowly, the brocade was dripping with water, and there was also a thread of whimsical desire in his body.

Meng Tiao also noticed a glint of eyes quietly following her, she glanced sideways, but Dong Mo was staring at the finger puller in her hand.He turned it idly from side to side, as if thinking about something serious.

In fact, he was still a little afraid to look at her, always afraid of looking at her, and couldn't help but pursue a truth.He wasn't afraid of Meng Yu at all, and he didn't care whose wife she was.I'm afraid she came here with the idea of ​​harming him, and she hasn't changed a bit until now.

But he himself thought it was ridiculous, no matter how suspicious he was, it still couldn't stop a man's desire.

The torrential rain is gradually thinning, the curtain is blowing and the wind is vicious, Meng Yuan only cares about regretting his abnormality today, how can he find time to pursue his somewhat unusual attitude?She only thought that he was getting more and more indifferent due to illness, so she showed some kindness to take care of him.

After that, the first day was longer, and the pond was full of lotus flowers.Dong Mo's illness dragged on for another three or two days.In the past few days, Meng Tiao got up in the morning and was at home thinking about Yulian's dowry. In the afternoon, he changed his clothes and came to Qingyu Garden.

She didn't ask her to do anything, she just talked with Dong Mo, edited out the ridiculous things when she was a child, and told him as funny things.

Today I talked about an incident when she was seven years old.At that time, she was still in Wuxi, without Mei Qing, she had to live with the old lady.The old lady was still young, so she seduced the young master of a businessman, and she used to trick the young master to send money to her for expenses.

After all, the young master is in business, and after thinking about it, if he is such an ignorant mess, one day she will turn her face and deny anyone, wouldn't the money be wasted?It's better to take her home to be a concubine, spend the same money, but still belong to him.

Speaking of this episode, Meng Yuan leaned over the desk and laughed, "But my cousin has a bad temper, and she made up her mind not to marry in her life. The two of them couldn't get along, and the young master was annoyed, so he went back and told the grandma at home. Grandma was so angry that she brought someone to find my cousin and said that since you don't want to marry, you should return the money that was spent on you in the past."

Dong Mo was sitting behind the desk, his face was still a little pale, he was flipping the book in his hands, rustling, and he didn't know if he was listening.

The movement in the courtyard was also rustling. After that heavy rain, the weather in Jinan turned slightly cooler. The wind was filled with the fragrance of dark lotus, blowing two rows of arrow bamboo, and a few sharp leaves fell on the Taihu stones.

People often feed some chickens, ducks and geese, and I don’t know where they are outside the wall, clucking and cicadas singing softly.Evoking those distant memories of Mengyuan, although it was bitter when I was young, there were no such messy people and things.It's not like today, those pearls and emeralds seem to weigh people's hearts heavily, and they can't jump up lightly even if they want to dance.

She spoke excitedly, and regardless of whether Dong Mo listened or not, she got up from her seat, imitated the old lady's appearance and said with her arms akimbo:

"My cousin said: 'If you want money, if you want a life, just come and get it.' The grandmother was even more annoyed, and asked two maids to push her to the ground and beat her. I happened to visit my aunt that day and saw her being beaten. , I also became anxious. I picked a pot from the house and smashed it down on the back of the girl's head! She refused to accept it, so she picked up a brick in the yard and hit me."

As she spoke, she leaned half of her body on the table, and showed Dong Mo the hair of Xu Longlong, "Look, is there a scar on the top of her head?"

Her words were full of loopholes, and she didn't know where to hit her cousin.Dong Mo glanced half-believingly, but there was indeed a thin scar on the scalp, one knuckle was long, and the hair in other places was thick, the only scar was bald, without a single hair growing.

His heart seemed to be squeezed by someone, it hurt a little, and then let go.Gradually, a stream of blood surged all over his body, bringing his body back to normal.

It's really weird, some men love a woman just to discover her beauty little by little.Some find her ugliness little by little and love her.

He said indifferently: "There is a scar, but no hair."

Mengtiao heard it, and secretly regretted showing it to him, how ugly it is without long hair.She hurriedly straightened her bun, walked around to him, stood and stared at his face, "You seem to be better today, you don't cough much."

Dong Mo raised his eyes sideways, looked at her for a moment, and suddenly pulled her to sit on his lap, "It's better. Are you in a hurry these days?"

Meng Tiao felt very relieved and felt that it was all due to her.Yangyang's eyes shifted to his, only belatedly realized that they were so close.She has also kissed him twice, but this closeness is unprecedented. She sat on his lap, as if she was being pampered and pampered by him infinitely.

With a guilty conscience, she moved behind his knees to keep some distance.Afraid of falling into his lonely eyes, she wanted to find something to say, "I want to have dinner with you."

Dong Mo took her with one hand and turned it over, as if to check if she had any other scars.That snow-white arm was thin and thin, but it was soft to the touch.He smiled and raised his face, "What do you want to eat?"

Just then Xiechun came in, carrying a pot of fresh lychees, "Master Jia, the chief secretary, just got up in the morning and ordered two baskets of crabs, all of which were still alive. In the next afternoon, he ordered them to be steamed in the kitchen. Miss Yulian, take some."

Meng Tiao hurriedly got up with a blushing face, walked to the window to let the wind blow, "Have you eaten crabs so long ago?"

Xiechun pretended not to notice, "June Huang, it's also delicious."

The wind was gentle and tortuous by the window, and the two rows of arrow bamboos in front of the cave were still rustling, with a bitter medicinal fragrance hanging down.Meng Tiao's face was still red, which couldn't fade for a long time, so she could only lean on the window and talk slowly with Xie Chun.

Before the meal, Liu Chaoru came to visit and talked about going to Nanjing. Dong Mo wrote a book in his study and asked him to take it to the Nanjing Metropolitan Procuratorate.Liu Chaoru folded the letter in his sleeve and asked him, "Why are you so sick?"

There is something heavy hanging on Dong Mo's eyebrows, which is hard to let go of, and hard to separate, forming a little bit of grievance, in his faint smile, "It's nothing, it's probably because I'm a little uncomfortable with the summer."

He didn't want to think too much about those unreasonable things, and the business was more neat. He always told Liu Chaoru solemnly and simply, "You go back and detain that businessman surnamed Xie to death in Nanjing. As long as you have his confession, I can report to the court. But don’t let him die, he won’t be able to die this time.”

Liu Chaoru agreed to resign and returned home, not wanting to hear Tongshan quarreling with Mei Qing's dowry girl inside the courtyard wall before entering the courtyard gate.

The girl scolded at the top of her voice: "When we were at home, did we want anything? In this season, let alone a few crabs, we have a whole basket! Why don't we start with the fresh ones?"

Tongshan was also dissatisfied, and laughed dryly with a cold voice, "The Meng family is the Meng family, and the Liu family is the Liu family. If you want fresh ones, our Liu family doesn't have any."

After hearing these two sentences, Liu Chaoru frowned, went into the courtyard and asked Tongshan why he was making such a noise.

It turned out that some crabs were only produced for this season, Mei Qing remembered that she wanted to eat, and ordered Tongshan to buy some.Tong Shan hesitated, "Eating a meal of crabs at this time is worth several days' expenses. Ma'am, wait a little longer?"

Mei Qing immediately became angry, standing in the yard and complaining, "It's just a few crabs, it's not like they eat gold and silver, so they don't have to worry about looking bad if they act like they're struggling."

The little girl she married also helped scold Tongshan a few words.Tongshan refused to accept it, so the two began to argue.

Seeing the little girl crying on the porch, Liu Chaoru glanced at the window and scolded Tongshan lightly, "What's the point of making a fuss over ordering food? My wife just buys whatever she wants."

Tong Shan was still reluctant, "This month, we eat delicacies from mountains and seas, how will we live the rest of the day?"

"Let's talk about the bottom."

After throwing a sentence, Liu Chaoru entered the room with his arms cut off.Seeing Mei Qing sitting on the couch with a livid face, she gave him an angry look, lightly rubbed her waist, and turned her back slightly.

Speaking of the more than half a month of their marriage, Mei Qing felt more and more uncomfortable day by day.At first, I thought he was poor, so he would not be unable to eat.Sure enough, there are three meals a day, but they are all home-cooked vegetables, and the cooking is not delicate, far from her taste.

When summer comes again, it is time to plan for autumn clothes.In the past, at home, not to mention herself, even officials in the mansion had to hire a tailor to cut clothes on time and according to festivals.It's good to marry here, I haven't heard a word!

She held back her anger for half a month, and this time she provoked it again because of the crab, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that she had suffered a great loss!It happened that Liu Chaoru went into the bedroom, she thought about it, followed in, stood under the curtain and asked with a serious face, "Where did you go?"

Because Liu Chaoru was going to Nanjing, he stooped to rummage through the furskins in the box cabinet, his voice was suppressed by his waist, and he said in a low voice, "I went to Qingyu Garden for a while."

Qingyu Garden is Dong Mo's residence. Although Mei Qing has never had any contact with Dong Mo, she still knows him, and even more knows that he and Meng Yuanjin have had a hot fight recently.Thinking of Meng Tiao, married Meng Yu, eats, drinks and dresses well, and then this Dong, a son of a famous family, a high-ranking official, is not better than her in everything?

The grievance in her heart suddenly rose, she folded her arms and leaned against the window, shaking her head and laughing, "It's really more annoying than others. At an average age, even those from bad backgrounds have become government officials. Such a big family business; with a good background, it’s even worse, as the chief secretary to participate in politics. Oh, it’s good here, and I can’t even take care of food and drink.”

Liu Chaoru turned her head to look at her, without saying a word, she still took the fur skin and went to the bed to pack her things.

These days of getting married, he always seems to have nothing to say, and he often reads books at home.This is also far from Mei Qing's imagination of him before marriage.What Mei Qing thought in the past was that he was underappreciated, as long as Meng Yu was willing to help, sooner or later he would be promoted step by step.

But according to her recent observation, Liu Chaoru doesn't even like to mention Meng Yu, he is obviously a nerd who doesn't know how to make progress.

When he didn't talk to her, Mei Qing became even angrier, she threw her arms and chased after him on the bed to pull his burden, "Where are you going?!"

Liu Chaoru didn't want to quarrel with her, so he sat down on the table and poured tea, "I have some business to go back to Nanjing, and I will visit my mother." He lowered his eyes, and suddenly laughed amidst the sound of dripping water, "We got married , you haven't seen my mother yet, why don't you go back and visit her old man like me?"

On the second day of their wedding, Mei Qing asked Tongshan about it. Although Liu Chaoru's hometown is in a wealthy city, it is not rich.There are three dilapidated tile-roofed houses in the family, and one mu of land is all managed by his mother alone.Going back at this time, and in time for the early harvest, wouldn't she still want to help?

Where did she do these things?Then he sneered, "I'll go with you, what should I bring to meet her old man? Is it possible that I need to bring some dowry out to buy some gifts? As a person, even if I get married, I don't want to enjoy much glory from anyone. But don't think about counting my money."

These words were also deliberately said to him, if he had any thoughts of using her dowry in his heart, it would be better to kill them early.Don't expect him to be prosperous now, but don't even take her personal wealth into it.

Liu Chaoru took a look at her and didn't refute at all, "Then I'll go by myself, you can stay at home or go back to your mother's house for a while, it's up to you."

Mei Qing smiled immediately, "That's fine, I just went back to spend time with my bridesmaid and her old man when you're not at home."

Liu Chaoru also smiled instantly, "I'll take you back tomorrow and pay her respects to the elderly together."

Getting up early the next day, Liu Chaoru really invited a soft sedan chair to take Mei Qing back to the Meng residence.The couple went to see the old lady first, and the old lady was lying on the couch lazily because of the darkness.Mei Qing didn't send a word first, and suddenly saw her come back with big bags and small bags, the old lady was startled, and immediately looked at Liu Chaoru, thinking it was a husband and wife fighting.

Meeting her suddenly sharp eyes, Liu Chaoru smiled and said on the chair, "I'm going to Nanjing for a while, Miss is bored at home, so I'm coming back for a few days."

Just now, the old lady let go of her soft and sharp gaze, and turned to Mei Qing.She thought in her heart that since Mei Qing was so hot that she wanted to marry him, the couple should live well.

In front of Liu Chaoru, I had to tell her to behave, "What's so boring about being a woman? You can't take care of the family affairs? You're still playing like a girl, what are you looking for?"

Mei Qing glanced at Liu Chaoru on the couch, and said sarcasticly, "Mother, I'm thinking about it now. How big a deal can it be if you walk to the end in a few steps at home? Cooking... I don't know if it's a business outside or the estate. Let me bother cooking..."

In front of people, even the old lady felt a little offended, but Liu Chaoru just pretended not to hear, and looked at the old lady without blushing and heartbeat, "I will return to Nanjing this time, at least half a month, at most two or three months before returning. You If you have anything to bring, write a list with me, and I will bring it when I return."

Before the old lady opened her mouth, Mei Qing snorted and laughed, "Jiang Ning weaves good fabrics, can you afford them?"

There was nothing to say for a while, so the old lady had no choice but to interrupt and send the two of them back to the small courtyard where Mei Qing used to live.Mei Qingfu left, and Liu Chaoru took a few steps behind on purpose, and sat on the couch instead, with a smile on her face, "Miss is no doubt raised by you, as if she came out of the eyes of money."

Looking through the window, Mei Qing had already left the hospital, and the old lady sneered at him coldly, "My daughter is naturally like me. Don't mention her, even I look down on her. She is young and doesn't know how to make progress."

"Aspirant like Mr. Meng?" Liu Chaoru didn't think so, and tapped the kang table with two fingers in turn, "Everyone has their own ambitions. I don't want high-ranking officials and rich salary, and I don't want to make a lot of achievements. I just want to be an official for a day and be worthy of the common people."

The old lady sneered, always talking nonsense.Liu Chaoru stood up and looked back at her from under the curtain, "Do you want the material woven by Jiang Ning?"

She raised her eyes sideways, "Yes, can you afford it?"

For some reason, she also looked down on him, but Liu Chaoru felt that there was some softness in her contempt and sarcasm, unlike Mei Qing's meanness.It was probably the reason why he fell in love with her and was willing to excuse her like this.

He opened the curtain and smiled, "I'll think of a way."

The newly changed lake green curtain was thrown down immediately, like a girl's skirt, swaying lightly in the wind for a while.The old lady looked at his shadow through the window screen, the golden light was shining, and his poor bones seemed to have a kind of stalwart that lifted the sky.

Some willow catkins came from nowhere, and it fell on the curling sunny day. With a sound of "Ah chirp", the old lady sneezed unexpectedly, she retracted her eyes, and asked the girl to light her cigarette pouch.

Liu Chaoru left the Meng residence as soon as he left this room, and did not go to Mei Qing's small courtyard.Mei Qing didn't ask any questions, she asked the girl to put her things away first when she entered the house, and checked the house inside and out.

As for the vases, the curtains, foils and screens are still the same as before they came out of the pavilion.The two maids who had been left idle said that Meng Tiao had originally ordered the house to be vacated for Yin Lian to live in, so they didn't move because they had no free time.

Mei Qing knew that Meng Yuan was planning in secret, that Yin Lian really did her job, and that it would be cheaper to live in the East Garden.But she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, and always felt that some people took tea and cold doves to occupy the magpie's nest.

She ordered the censer to be lit, and she was still lying on the couch as before, the bones softened immediately, not like being at home, she always felt that there was ashes here, there was dust there, the mattress on the couch was thin, and the mattress on the bed was thick.

At this time, Jinan was experiencing hot flashes, and the ivory mat on her couch was so cool that it penetrated her skin.After a moment of stability, she began to plan for the future in her heart.I also had this plan in the past, but I was worried about the old lady and Meng Yao, I always felt that they were going to cheat her secretly.It is absolutely impossible to expect Liu Chaoru to get rich now, and his temperament is not material for making money.With all the dowry in hand, I don't know how to buy a property that often generates income?

Thinking of this festival, a graceful and beautiful shadow came over the window, and before anyone entered the door, a crisp laughter came in first, "I just ran to my mother's house less than a month after I was married, and let people know that you are still at Mrs. Liu's house." How much did you suffer?"

But it's just Meng Yuan.When she got up in the morning and heard that Liu Chaoru had sent Mei Qing back, she avoided it and waited for Liu Chaoru to leave before she came to ridicule Mei Qing.

But recently, Dong Mo's illness has recovered, and she is also in a good mood. The taunting words are like two ignorant greetings, revealing a kind of girlish lightness.Mei Qing was used to ridiculing and ridiculing each other because of her words, but because of her cheerful tone, she was suddenly unhappy.

She wanted to save face. At the beginning, she wanted to marry with nine horses, but now she said she regretted it. That would be a joke.Then he raised his spirits and called the girl Chancha, "What can we argue about? Although Shuwang is poor, he has a good temper. There are no father-in-law, mother-in-law, brother-in-law and sister-in-law at home, so I don't know how harmonious he is. He is going to Nanjing for a trip , I was afraid that I would be lonely at home, so I sent me back to stay with my mother for a few days, and he will pick me up when he comes back from Nanjing."

What Liu Chaoru said was true, but as for her attitude, it was difficult for Meng Yuan to tell the truth from the false. He sat on the couch and smiled, "If you don't come back, I will vacate this room for Yinlian. Fortunately, it hasn't been vacated yet."

"My sister agreed with her? Did she agree?"

Meng Tiao said casually: "I don't care if she agrees or not, my family doesn't support idlers."

The words slipped into Mei Qing's ears, as if they were talking about her, she became even more resentful, and her expression also changed.

Meng Yuan didn't mean her, but he didn't bother to defend himself.He also thought that it was his own sister, so in order to show his favor, he told her what he had planned for her these days:

"If you don't come back today, I will ask the girl to call you back in two days. I have something to tell you. Mr. Liu is such a person, and he just sticks to his salary. Ten taels a month is not enough for you to eat, okay?" It’s a toss. I discussed with my mother. Your dowry silver is also free. It’s better to leave it to me, or a farm or a business. They run outside for you, which can be regarded as a long-term foundation."

Mei Qing's heart moved, but when she peeked at Meng Yuan from the side, she was still uneasy, so she just smiled and said, "Let me think about it."

Mengyu knew that he was afraid of stealing her money, so he smiled mischievously, "It's up to you, I don't want to worry about it. I want to go out. You served those two girls in your room earlier, and I still asked them to come back to serve you."

"Where is sister going on a hot day?"

"You want to ask me?"

Mengyu rolled his eyes, shook his fan all the way back to the room to change clothes, asked a soft sedan chair to be carried to the front of Qingyu Garden, walked down for a while, and just entered through the corner gate.

But it is said that Cuihuanlou is east of the building, and the shade is smashing into the orchid room. Xiechun is calling the little girl to set up an ice-soaked fruit basin, which contains seasonal fruits, melons, grapes, peaches, litchis, and many rouge plums floating in the water.

After setting it up, he ordered to bring the newly made Su Shan, "Miss Zhang likes to eat it."

Dong Mo read the old lady's letter on the case, glanced at her from afar, and then buried his eyes in the letter.The letter said that Qin Xun, the official secretary of the government, had approved the memorial to his elders, and he arrived in Jinan soon.The imperial court did not intend to re-adjust the political history, but only said that he and Jia Shenzheng should be in charge of the chief secretary.

He knew in his heart that it was the result of the old man's fight in the cabinet, acting as the chief secretary, it would be easier to do many things.The wonderful thing is that the agent is the agent. The imperial court did not designate Ren Xin's political history, probably because of Chu Pei's mediation.

It seems that Meng Yu's risk of selling salt this time is very effective.In the future, no matter whether he or Zhang Mi is promoted to the official history of Shandong, Yu Chupei will definitely be a big winner.The emperor's temporarily undecided move can be regarded as two ends stabilized.It's hard to say who will win in the future.

Just as he was slightly worried, Xie Chun brought tea over, and glanced at the dazzling sunlight outside the window, "Why don't you send sedan chairs and chariots to Xiaochanhua Lane to pick up the girl on such a big day?"

Even she saw something strange. Recently, she had been coming to see Dong Mo's illness day and night, and the two of them talked and ate together, just like usual.But behind his back, Dong Mo seemed a little indifferent, he didn't mention Meng Yuan, and he was not as diligent as before when he sent chariots and horses to pick him up, because she came and went.

Dong Mo folded the letter, and slowly put it into the book, with an indifferent attitude, "She is a girl who has not left the court, and often asks my carriage to pick her up. If people talk about it, it will be useless to her."

This will quickly come to this again.

Also, if you want to move forward, both of you have your own worries, and you are uncertain, like walking on thin ice; if you want to retreat, there are many high-sounding reasons for both of you.But I couldn't bear to withdraw in my heart.

So they pretended to be deaf and dumb with each other, in this unclear situation.

The author says:

Meng Yuan: Women are addicted to love, men are trapped in sex.

Dong Mo: What if a person has both?

Meng Tiao: Then it is doomed.

I vowed to write a sweet love story despite the twists and turns~