Mengzhu stepped forward and took Mrs. Qiao's hand and said with a smile: "The sun is hot, I'll help you sit under the flower stand in front." ”

There is a trellis behind the building in front, planted with many unknown vine flowers, some out of season, only green leaves, only a small red flower in the shape of a pentagonal shape, dotted with stars climbing down from the top, revealing a small red face, dotted among the green leaves.

Mengzhu took out a handkerchief and brushed it on the bamboo chair under the flower stand, helped Mrs. Qiao to sit down, and before Mengzhu could speak, Mrs. Qiao asked, "Who is that woman?"

Mengzhu replied: "It's a friend of mine." ”

"Oh, does Mu Xuan know?" Although Mrs. Qiao's tone was slight, Mengzhu also knew her intentions, Mrs. Qiao was not worried about her, lest she make inappropriate friends and do something unfavorable to Mu Xuan.

"Mu Xuan knows each other. Seeing Qinglian take something and look at it, she shook the silk silk in her hand and shouted, "Qinglian, here." ”

Qinglian trotted over, Mengzhu took the gift box in Qinglian's hand, opened one, it was a gray-brown fox fur scarf, excellent coat color, Mrs. Qiao reached out and touched it, it was very soft and comfortable, and said: "It's a rare good material." ”

Mengzhu gently wrapped it around Mrs. Qiao's neck and said, "Mom, it's getting colder and colder, sooner or later, when you come out of the yard, just surround it, it won't be cold." Suddenly she felt a drop of cold water fall on her hand, she thought it was raining, and when she looked up and saw the sun shining, she woke up and realized that it was Mrs. Qiao's tears. I think that Mrs. Qiao was born, and after marrying Situ Kun, she was also a very prosperous husband, what kind of superb she had never seen, and what would she be so rare? It's just that she has been neglected in the Marshal's Mansion for many years, and it is her heart that has been moved.

She turned around and squatted forward, wiped away her tears for Mrs. Qiao, and said softly: "Mom, you have been handsome for so many years, and Mu Xuan has been wronged, Mu Xuan has told me, Dashuai mistakenly thought that my mother betrayed him, but I don't know the inside story, my mother is like you for so many years of loneliness and twilight, you are still by your side, and my mother is a broken family, and others can't understand the sadness." After a pause, he said: "Mengzhu is willing to do his best to release his previous suspicions, do his duty as a daughter-in-law, and serve you, because I love Mu Xuan as much as you love Dashuai." ”

A ray of sunlight penetrated through the gap in the trellis, shining on Mrs. Qiao's porcelain-white face, she had been hiding in the room for many years and rarely went out, and the sun shining on her face also made her face warm and a little angry.

Mengzhu opened a box again, it was thickened dark blue satin, Mengzhu said: "Mu Xuan said, my mother fell into trouble after giving birth, and my knee joints are very afraid of cold in winter, I want to make two sets of leggings for my mother, put on rubber bands, and put them on my knees, so that it will be warmer." ”

Mrs. Qiao has locked her heart since Situ Kun married Li Wenli into the Marshal's Mansion, Situ Xiao is away all the year round, Situ Kun pampers Mrs. Xin, except for her dowry maid Xu Ma, Mrs. Qiao never communicates with people, today I suddenly heard Mengzhu talk to her like this, some shocked, but also a little moved.

She shook Mengzhu's hand, there was a hint of a smile in her eyes, she took a golden hairpin from her head, and said, "Okay, it's rare that you can understand the general situation like this," Mrs. Qiao sighed: "As long as Mu Xuan is happy now, what else can I ask for, this golden hairpin is the dowry of my mother's family when I got married, and I was going to give it to you that day." I gave it to you today, and I wish you and Mu Xuan a long life. Mrs. Qiao said and inserted the golden hairpin between Mengzhu's black hair.

Mengzhu smiled and said, "Thank you, Mom." ”

Situ Xiao came back very late, Mengzhu made pants for Mrs. Qiao, and fell asleep on the table, Situ Xiao pushed the door in, and saw her head lying on the side of the blue satin, smiling slightly, a golden hairpin in the black hair, shining golden in the light, he recognized that it was his mother's dowry, bowed down to look, smelled her faint body, and saw her cream-like skin glowing with pearl-like luster on the satin, the red lips were slightly upturned, as bright as rubies, and he couldn't help but lean over.

Mengzhu smelled a familiar breath in the haze, opened his eyes in a trance, and saw that his eyes were blurred, and he gasped slightly and pressed down on her lips. She opened her mouth to call him, but he was in a hurry, and without saying a word, she wrapped around her moist soft tongue and began to plunder her fragrance and sweetness, he was always so domineering and rude, irresistible, but in the face of his domineering plunder and encroachment she was always sour and weak.

She was about to fall down under his pressure, but fortunately he held her back with one hand, and the other hand rubbed against her soft place, and she reached out and put her arm around his neck, afraid of falling to the ground, he gasped rapidly, and simply carried her sideways to the soft couch.

After another period of predatory domineering lingering, she lay on the soft couch, her face was crimson, her hair was scattered, the golden hairpin fell on the pillow, she leaned sideways and touched the torn cheongsam buckle with one hand, picked up the golden hairpin with the other, and said angrily: "You, you are a tiger who has not seen you for three years, a good dress has been damaged for me, fortunately this golden hairpin has not been damaged, otherwise, I don't know how to explain to my mother." ”

He smiled and said: "But isn't it? Who let you stay in the United States for three years, let me be sick for so long, my clothes are torn, I will ask them to send you a handful tomorrow, Chinese and Western, whatever you choose, this damn golden hairpin is like a baby, she wears it on her body every day, why did she give it to you today?"

Situ Xiao knew that after his mother married his father, he followed his father to fight in the east and west, and his grandmother died and failed to fulfill his filial piety.

Mengzhu told him about today's events, and Situ Xiao realized that the silk on the table was originally used by Mengzhu to make pants for his mother. Mother is Situ Xiao's heart disease, he can't blame his father, seeing his mother lose happiness and hope, but he is helpless, and now his only wish is that Mengzhu can get along with his mother.

He gently hugged her and said, "Mengzhu, you're so good." ”

There was a sudden hint of sadness in her eyes: "Mom loves Dashuai so deeply, but she ends up lonely all her life." Mu Xuan, you are now proud of the spring breeze, maybe soon this great river and mountain will be in your hands, how many wealthy ladies covet you, the heroic, Xuanyu, and Wentao Wuluo young master, if one day you don't love me, just let me go, I don't want to be tied to my side like my mother and suffer endless emotional torture. ”

She still can't call her father to Director Kun, and she has always been called a handsome, and Situ Xiao also follows her temperament, only to change slowly in the future.

Situ Xiao was stunned for a moment, slowly picked up Mengzhu's face, and said, "Look at my eyes." ”

She raised her eyes to see that her reflection occupied his entire black pearl-like eyes, which were as deep as the sea, and it seemed to be full of infinite tenderness for her, and the two fingers of his right hand were raised above his head: "Situ Xiao swears to the sky, Li Mengzhu is the only woman in Situ Xiao's life, and Situ Xiao will never live up to Li Mengzhu in this life!"

He picked up his underwear from the bedside, a tulle silk scarf held lightly in his hand, she saw that it was the silk scarf she gave him to bandage his wound when she rescued him three years ago, only to see him stretch his right index finger into his mouth and bite hard, blood suddenly gushed out, she exclaimed: "What are you doing?" he smiled slightly, the tip of his hand wandered in the thin silk, "Heaven is not old, love is inexorable" Six blood-red Xiaokai Huo Ran thin silk, she wanted to get up to get up to take the trauma medicine, and was hugged by him, his soft and deep voice crossed his ears, like a continuous spring moistened into his heart," Mengzhu, I will never let my mother's tragedy repeat itself. ”