There are not many objects, and the house is too empty. Good thing it's clean and tidy.

Liang Meng felt that turning over when he slept at night could produce an echo.

"Mother Wu...... Hmm??what about people??"

It's also boring to stay, Liang Mengxun is chatting with Wu's mother, maybe he can find out some unexpected news.

When he turned around, there was no one behind him. Liang Meng turned around in place and made sure that Wu's mother was no longer in the house.

This Wu Ma, has she practiced any peerless martial arts? Why did she come and go silently.

Before Liang Meng could finish pinching her waist and abdomen, Wu's mother came back again, holding the aqua blue futon that looked very soft in her hand.

"These bedding are all new, and the girl can rest assured that she will cover them. ”

Mother Wu looked at Liang Meng expressionlessly, and her words were dry and flat, without any emotional ups and downs.

It's like a robot.

"Okay, thank you Mama Wu. ”

It's not your own territory, and it certainly doesn't hurt to have more politeness.

Mother Wu was still expressionless, nodding stiffly, and walked past Liang Meng to the bed to lay out the futon.

"If the girl has something to call me, you can call me. ”

I patted the slightly deflated pillow, and it swelled up softly as if it was blowing.

Mother Wu stood up, looked at Liang Meng's cloudy eyes motionless, and her tone was full of tearing sensations like the arid yellow earth.

Liang Meng listened to Wu's mother speak, and always swallowed saliva unconsciously, as if this would make those words more moisturized, and also save the ear bones grinding in the ears from itching.

After Mother Wu finished speaking, without waiting for Liang Meng to react to answer, she bowed slightly and walked out with her head raised and her feet.

Liang Meng stared at Wu's mother, who seemed to be carrying a casserole on her back, and was surprised to find that Wu's mother really didn't make a sound when she walked.

If it weren't for the fact that every foot of Wu's mother was actually stepping on the ground, Liang Meng really doubted whether she was the incarnation of a zombie, and she walked with floating.

The so-called stepping on iron shoes has nowhere to be found, and it takes no effort to get it.

Liang Meng has been lying on the bed since Wu's mother went out, thinking hard about how to ask Uncle Qi about Qi Zhen without causing unnecessary misunderstandings and suspicions.

rolled out an obvious depression on the bed, and Liang Mengdu still had no clue.

Who knew that it happened at dinner.

Qi Zhen is Uncle Qi's son.

It's not that I didn't think that Qi Zhen might have something to do with Uncle Qi, after all, the surname is the same, and the chance of knowing each other is still relatively large.

But Liang Meng never imagined that Qi Zhenneng was Uncle Qi's son.

These two people don't look like father and son.

Uncle Qi has a righteous and awe-inspiring square face, his eyes are sharp and majestic, and he exudes a kind of unstoppable decisiveness that only those in power can only be found from the inside out.

And Qi Zhen, of course, at this time, Qi Zhen was still a young man with a healthy body and a ruddy complexion.

Qi Zhen has a long round face, although his eyes are not big but very divine, and his dark eyes are calm and gentle, like a quiet stone at the bottom of a lake.

The face is fair and calm, the corners of the mouth are slightly raised, and whenever you look at it, it seems to be smiling, which makes people feel a lot closer.

It's just that he is quiet and silent, and there are almost no words in a meal.

Only when Uncle Qi asked, would he put down the dishes and chopsticks and answer the last sentence respectfully and concisely. At other times, I keep my head down and eat quietly and seriously.

Ao, Qi Zhen is the young man who has been following Liang Meng when he came back just now, making Liang Meng feel that his back is very similar to the legend.

Because of Qi Zhen's restrained temperament, which inevitably gave people the flirtatious illusion of 'I have a crush on you', Liang Meng did not choose to release his enthusiasm for an embarrassing chat.

At night, Liang Meng lay on his side on the bed, his arms resting under his head, his eyes watching the soft moonlight seeping through the paper window.

The peace of mind is a lot easier, now it's okay, now that the person has found it. You can live here with peace of mind.

In a daze, Liang Meng seemed to hear some kind of pigeon cooing. At first, Liang Meng thought it was in a dream, but when he turned over, he planned to fall asleep again.

Who knew that the cooing and crumbling sounded again, and Liang Meng's ears were propped up, listening carefully. This clumsy imitation is very bad and exaggerated.

Then there was the sound of the wooden door opening lightly, Liang Meng opened his eyes violently, and the corners of his mouth were hooked excitedly, this is obviously someone.

At this time, the small door of the backyard.

"Brother Zhen~" a soft and joyful female voice.

"Shhh

In the darkness, two figures, one tall and one short, slowly moved under the gloomy jujube tree not far from the back door.

"What's wrong?Lan'er, come to me so late, but there's something urgent?"

Qi Zhen wrapped Zhilan's cold and wet little hand in his big palm to warm it.

"It's so cold to your hands. The night breeze is cold, you should add some clothes and come out again. ”

Qi Zhen's words were slightly reproachful and distressed. After speaking, he took a few breaths of hot air into the palm of his hand and rubbed it gently.

The slender white jade fingers that were rubbed straight were warm.

"I ran all the way, and I didn't feel cold. ”

Zhilan's delicate voice showed great joy in the darkness. It seems that there is nothing in this world that makes her happier than this.

"Besides, I thought that I would see you in a moment, and my heart was so happy that I forgot everything. ”

"You~~"

Qi Zhen curled a finger and gently swiped it on the tip of Zhilan's cute nose. The tone was full of extreme pampering.

"That's right, Brother Zhen. ”

Zhilan remembered what was going on, stood up straight, and grabbed Qi Zhen's hand with a slight force.

"You're not hurt today, are you?"

After speaking, the pair of small hands grabbed Qi Zhen's sleeve robe and wanted to check it, but Qi Zhen was amused and helplessly stopped.

"Nothing. ”

As he spoke, he spread his arms and spun around.

"It's you, who came late at night for such a trivial matter, and made me worried. ”

"What a trifle. ”

Seeing that Qi Zhen was fine, Zhilan's tone rose happily again, Qi Zhen put his fingers between his lips and 'shh

"Brother Zhen is the most important person and the most important thing in my heart. ”

When the little woman talks about love, she doesn't let it go.

Zhilan's love was straightforward, sincere and warm, Qi Zhen's heart was surging and boiling, and the sparks in his body quickly ignited, burning him from head to toe.

I couldn't help but open my arms and take the petite man into my arms. There is cherishment and love in his eyes.

Liang Meng nestled on the jujube tree with his arms around his chest, looking at this annual love drama with his head down, and his mouth was slurking.

This love is really sweet and touching!

Unfortunately, the ending was tragic.

Liang Mengzheng pursed his lips and thought to himself, shaking his head for a while and sighing, nodding and sighing. didn't watch out for a strong wind, and Liang Meng was swept head-down.

Seeing that a pig was about to gnaw on the mud, Liang Meng hurriedly raised his hand to exert his spiritual power, plucked onions on dry land, and landed steadily on the flat ground.

The posture is cool and handsome.

"Hehe... Hehe... Qiaoha!"

Liang Meng waved his hand awkwardly and said hello.