marry a weak waist

Just when the girl led people in to set up the meal, two sunflower-shaped three-layer food boxes were placed on a red-painted round table under the windshield. There were six kinds of vegetables and a pancake with goose oil and fruit.

Meng Tiao had just finished his lunch when he went out, how could he still eat?When Wu saw the fish, his stomach felt a little queasy, and he wanted to wink like a hungry old ghost, swallowed lightly, got up, and said, "Thank you, Master Dong, for giving me the food."

"You don't need to call it like that. There are elders in the family who can't afford to be 'Master'. Just call me by my name." Dong Mo also got up from his seat, and raised his chin towards the table, "Miss, please use it. Dong will excuse me first. Eat After that, I will send someone to prepare a sedan chair to take the young lady home."

Meng Tiao watched him take a few steps, and followed the girl to sit on the table.Picking up a bowl, I picked a cake, slowly took a bite into my mouth, and felt my stomach was full, it was really hard to swallow.

It was at this moment that the wicked Dong Mo came back from the corridor and let out a cool voice behind his back, "By the way, Miss just said that those people want to use Miss to repay the debt. I don't know how to do it?"

Suddenly, he choked Meng Tiao hard, coughed several times, some cake dregs popped out of his teeth, and sprayed it.

Although she has no family background, she was taught by her mother since she was a child, and she has never made such a fool of herself before!She was choked into the trachea by the cake scum again, which made her heart, liver, spleen and lungs feel uncomfortable, and she really hated it!

Then he patted the chopsticks, turned around and stared at him coldly, his words were full of thorns, "How else can I counteract it? Naturally, it is counteracted with my body! Zhang Ping sees that my whole body is worth nothing except my body." ? Just look at the garden you live in, and the clothes you wear, you are the son of a wealthy family, how do you know the suffering of us commoner girls?"

While speaking, the eye sockets were flushed, a natural heroic spirit was soaked by the mist of tears, and the clear and beautiful appearance was floating in the arrogance of broken pots.

Dong Mo really felt that she was beautiful at this moment.Previously, it was only her eyes that agreed, but now, it seemed that her soul bumped into his heart, shaking his heart to recognize her beauty.

As for her painful words, whether true or not, they touched him somewhat.He drooped his eyelids slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable, "I'm sorry, I'm talking too much, please don't take it to heart."

Meng Tiao was so frightened that the tears didn't have time to fall, and the apricot blossoms were blown away like the wind in the wild.She was a little angry in her heart, turned back, and picked up the chopsticks again, this time she was a little bit more able to eat.

Dong Mo looked at her from behind for a while, then went back to the house to read as usual.It is said to be reading, but the book is spread out on the table alone, only the wind can turn it, and it is in a dilemma, unable to turn to the next page for a long time.

Those horizontal and vertical strokes are like knives, guns, swords and halberds. Dong Mo stared at them, and the more he looked at them, the more he couldn't recognize those words.They turned into Meng Yuan's facial features that are not too soft or flattering.

Her appearance is the same as his mother's, her lips are not plump enough, her eyes are not fresh enough, and she is a bit empty and deserted.The fortune teller said that such women are fickle and ungrateful by nature, and they are unrestrained, and the heavy gates of the deep house cannot surround them.

Sure enough, didn't his mother just elope with the man?Abandoning a naive and sick husband, it is probably because love can't help her.Since he was a child, he suffered a lot from women, so he had to be on guard and vigilant.

A young servant came in from the door and gave a bow before arriving at the case, "Master, Mr. Liu is visiting you, and he is waiting in the study."

Dong Mo suddenly came back to his senses, changed his indifferent expression to recall, and gradually revealed the bright spirit of a young man, "Liu Chaoru?"

"It's Mr. Liu!"

In his early years, Dong Mo had few friends because he was repeatedly ridiculed by the children of the aristocratic family, so he befriended Liu Chaoru, a poor scholar in the same department.

Just at the right time, who would have thought that Liu Chaoru would suddenly call the Beijing Imperial Academy and be transferred to Jinan as the county magistrate a year ago, so the two were far away from each other, and their acquaintances have been scattered since then.

Due to the chance of heaven, now that old friends meet again, Dong Mo is very happy, a pair of dark eyes are rarely bright, and immediately brushed his clothes and rushed to the study.

Standing in the study is a tall figure standing tall, looking up at a piece of cursive script on the wall with scissored hands. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned to see Uncle Ping's face with a smile on his face, "I guessed from the sound of footsteps. Brother Zhang Ping. Brother's footsteps are low and calm, not like the steps of a young man in his early twenties."

Dong Mo greeted the door with a smile on his face, "I can guess it's Brother Shuwang just by looking at his back. His silhouette is as vast as the sea and sky, and no one else can match it."

The two teased each other a few words and bowed to each other.Dong Mo invited people to sit opposite each other on the chairs under the window, invited tea fruit, and let out a short sigh, "I have been in Jinan for nearly half a month, and every day is full of invitations from all parties, except for those who don't see you, I will send people After inquiring, I found out that you went to a neighboring county to do business, when did you come back?"

Liu Chaoru licked the tea soup on his lips and smiled, "Jinan, who just came back at noon, went home to change clothes and rushed to visit you. I hesitated when I came. I didn't make a greeting post beforehand, so you won't be free when you come, and it will disturb you instead."

Dong Mo tilted slightly, rubbed his index finger on his lips, and smiled contemptuously, "I have received a bunch of invitations, but I haven't read anything privately except Mr. Qin, the official secretary. I am new here, and I don't know the people and things here. I was just waiting for you to come back, and after asking you, I went to visit these people as appropriate."

"Zhang Ping has always acted cautiously." Liu Chaoru jokingly put down his cup and talked eloquently.

In this statement, from the Chief Secretary to the Inspectorate, he gave a general overview of the situation of personnel and affairs.Who is in the same department as who, who is related to whom, everything that he knows has some serious relationship, he explained thoroughly.

Finally, when it came to the Jinan government office, his face turned sharply, with an unpredictable joke, "I'm afraid you don't know yet, there is a legendary young talent in this Jinan government office, and it is Futai Mengyu."

Dong Mo stood under the half-window of the pavilion, speaking slowly, but the sound of each word fell down, making the whole sentence heavy, "Master Meng sent me a greeting card two days ago, and I didn't reply with an excuse. Thinking about it, I don't know what kind of behavior he has, but I'm afraid I'm withdrawn and I don't know how to socialize, and I offend him."

Liu Chaoyi walked over, "It's good for you to let these people hang out, so that they don't shave their heads and make their heads hot. This one also comes to flatter, and that one also comes to flatter. How can you entertain so much! But you always have to deal with each other, and you can't avoid it blindly." It's open."

Dong Mo nodded, "That's what I mean too. I want to visit the governor first, I heard he is not very old?"

"He is two or three years older than you. He is also a Jinshi. His ancestral home is Suzhou. He used to be a county magistrate in Suzhou Prefecture, and later he was promoted to a magistrate. He was transferred to Jinan as a government office about three years ago. If you want to talk about this Mr. Meng, His official career is well-rounded, he is on the rise, and he has achieved so much at a young age. Not to mention, he still has two 'most' people to talk about!"

Dong Mo cut his hands and looked at his eyes, "Oh? Which two are 'best', let's talk about it."

"One is the mansion where his family lives now. It is said that it is the garden with the best view in Jinan Mansion! It has been revised and changed, and now it is in the hands of Mr. Meng. There are countless exotic flowers and plants, precious forests and precious trees, and all the literati who have visited Jinan want to visit his house."

"Have you been shopping too?"

Liu Chaoru smiled with eyes half downcast, and suddenly looked a little shy, "To tell you the truth, I was also invited to visit his mother-in-law's birthday last year. This Mr. Meng's family was poor since he was a child, just like me. , and there is one thing worse than me. I still have an old mother. I heard that he was an orphan. He lived on the neighbor's handouts when he was young. When he was young, he read some books and wrote some miscellaneous scripts to earn money for reading with his talent. At last, Huang Tian paid off for those who cared, and got mixed up in this field."

It also brings up Dong Mo's concerns. He has a prominent family background and a large population. After his mother left, his father died of illness. Although he was never short of food and clothing, he seemed like a shadow that no one paid attention to at home, in vain.

Aside from emotion, he raised his doubts again, with a smile on his face, "It's really a steady rise, but the rise is too fast. Then what about the second one?"

Speaking of this second, Liu Chaoru smiled even wider, showing his flirtatious attitude, "Second, I heard that his wife is the most beautiful woman in Jinan Prefecture. Although I have never met her, I am lucky to have his wife's mother and righteous sister." I have seen it before, it was the old lady who was doing birthday things last year. The righteous sister has the appearance of a city, and although the old lady is a little old, she is also a goddess."

Seeing his yearning attitude, Dong Mo said jokingly: "The ten fingers are not the same length, so it's hard to guarantee that all of them are beauties. It can be seen that these people's flattery is not true."

After saying that, the conversation turned back to Meng Yu, "It's just that Mr. Meng spent a lot of time celebrating his mother-in-law's birthday, and is there such filial piety?"

"It is said that he treats his wife very well. Because he has no biological parents, after he married his wife, he took his mother-in-law and step-sister to live in the house. It is an interesting story. I heard that her wife is not The daughter of a wealthy businessman and official is also a commoner woman, and the two of them are not the mediators, it is a good match from heaven."

Marriage in the officialdom has always been about benefits and losses, and I don't want to have such people who don't care about family status.Dong Mo became a little interested, because he asked, "What kind of romance?"

"Master Meng went to Jinan to take up his post ahead of schedule. The yamen didn't know about it, so they didn't send someone to pick it up. He also lost his official documents and silver on the way, so he had to ask the servant to go back to look for it. He settled in the city first. But because it was gone. Official documents and money, don't rush to go to the government office, and can't find a hotel. I was worried, but it happened that this mother-in-law bumped into him and took him in for a few days, so he got to know his wife. Do you think this is heaven? fate?"

The fate of this day is like a lively drama, with too many beautiful accidents and coincidences, accompanied by the provocative shenggu and the sensational Su flute, evolving a legend of gifted scholars and beautiful ladies.Who knows if there is a thrilling arrangement behind this legend?

Dong Mo never believed in "coincidence", he more instinctively believed in "intention".

A few palm trees were planted outside the window, and pomegranate flowers stood beside the entrance diagonally opposite. The shadows were half-flowered on the wall, and the moss marks were all over the stone steps.

What kind of fate made her bump into his car?Or maybe it's just a scene where she has another purpose.

Thinking like this, but ignoring it, in fact, doubt is also a kind of care.

The author says:

Thank you little cuties for following up!Despite the enthusiastic comments, please speak in a civilized manner, calmly, and stay away from personal attacks.