(Girls' Literature)

"Xiao Sheng. Are you going out again. Yizheng pushed open his sister's door. But I happened to see her change her clothes. Dressed to go out.

Yisheng smiled at his sister. "Hmm. I have something to do today. I don't eat lunch at home. ”

Yizheng sighed regretfully. "That's right. I was going to buy something at Sincere after dinner. I thought I would ask you to come with me. ”

Yisheng looked at her sister with some apologies. "But I really have something to do today. Or tomorrow. Or the day after tomorrow. Shall I accompany you again? ”

Yizheng was embarrassed when he saw his sister. Hurriedly shook his head with a smile and said, "Forget it." You're busy. It's the same when I ask Jin'er to accompany me. ”

She said. Get up. When you go out. It was as if something had suddenly been remembered. He turned back again. Pull my sister to sit down on the sofa. Zhengse said: "Xiao Sheng." You'd better go out less in the future. I don't know who your friends are. But you're with them. Dad seemed worried. ”

Yisheng smiled. "I told my dad. He agreed. I have a sense of proportion. Nothing will happen. ”

Sheng Yuanhang really didn't want his daughter to have a lot to do with those dignitaries. But she is always no match for her willfulness. She always said. Madame is not a bad person. I do the translation for her. What are you worried about? Moreover. Mr. and Mrs. came to Shanghai for only a week. Girls' literature is updated as soon as possible, and I have to send them away no matter what. You say yes or no.

Every time he listened, she spoke to him half insistently and half coquettishly. A heart is all soft and becomes cotton. Moreover. He felt indebted to his daughter from the bottom of his heart. Thinking about it, she also had some truth in what she said. Maybe it's a good thing that she can go out for a walk and turn her mind away. So there was no longer a forced stop.

Yizheng naturally didn't know his father's thoughts. She heard her sister say that. Girls' literature was updated as soon as possible I couldn't help frowning and said lightly: "But." Mu Huan also said that you should have less contact with those friends. He said it's not good for you. ”

Yisheng lowered his eyelashes. Suddenly, he smiled. He got up and said, "What's good for me." Why should he take care of my business? ”

Yizheng was taken aback. I didn't expect my sister to react like this. Hurriedly got up and explained: "Mu Huan is also for your good." When I went to the dance party at the Recha Hotel that day.。。 Dad's tone sounded uneasy. Mu Huan didn't say anything at the time. It's been a long time. After sending me home. That's why he asked me to advise you not to get too close to those people. ”

She said. At the same time, he suddenly remembered that Ji Huan had also explained himself. Don't tell your sister that's what he meant. But somehow he said it carelessly. It makes my sister seem to be very unhappy now. Yi Zheng was secretly anxious. I regret that I can't bite my tongue.

"I'm measured. ”。 But he didn't want to go on. So he smiled at his sister. "Second sister. The way you looked in your dancing costume that day. It's beautiful. ”

Yizheng didn't think about it at all. She didn't know that Yisheng also went to the prom. So I understood that what my sister said was that I saw myself at home that day. I heard my sister praise herself. First laughed. And then it was as if something suddenly came to mind. A long sigh.

"What's wrong. Although Yisheng felt uncomfortable. But I didn't ignore the sorrow and depression between my sister's eyebrows. "What a good sigh for? ”

"Xiao Sheng. I'm afraid that I won't be able to be Mu Huan's wife. "To my closest sister. Yizheng finally voiced his worries.

Yisheng suppressed the pain in his heart. Qiang smiled and persuaded: "How come." You're thinking too much. ”

Yizheng shook his head. "Not really. He sent me a dance suit. He asked me to be his female companion and go to the prom together. I'm really happy. But. It's like I can't get used to that dancing outfit. Whether it's dancing with him or not. Or go social. I'm always clumsy. I really can't do it. ”

"It's not like you won't. It's just that I'm not used to it. It will be good to get used to it in the future. Don't worry too much. Yisheng comforted.

"Yes. Yizheng smiled unconfidently. Sigh again. "Xiao Sheng, you know. I've always been afraid to meet people. I just want to stay home. Laundry and cooking for him. Bear him children. Help him serve his parents. And then wait for him to come back every day. Do what I can to be good to him...... But I don't know. Such a wife is not what he wants. I'm willing to change for him. Become what he wants. But I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to do it. So what should I do? ”

Yisheng became more and more uncomfortable in his heart when he heard this. I want to cheer myself up. Reluctantly speak on your own. I happened to hear Wu's mother come in and say that the driver was already waiting for her outside.

I couldn't help but feel relieved. But in the end, I still can't bear to let my sister be so unhappy. I thought quietly for a moment. Then he whispered in her ear: "Second sister." You're already good. It's a blessing for him to have a wife like you. No one is better than you. It's true. ”

Overly quiet words. It's like telling her. It's like talking to yourself.

Yizheng laughed. "I know you make my sister happy. Ok ok. Go for it. Don't keep people waiting. ”

She sent her sister downstairs all the way. I saw her get into the car. Fang went back to the room to let Jin'er, who was serving in the house, order the kitchen to make a few small dishes and send them over. Feel free to eat a little. also took Jin'er out of the door. That's an afterword. Leave it at ease.

Let's say that Yisheng is gone. My sister's words always lingered in my mind. So the whole person was miserable. I don't want to talk either. Until the car stopped in front of the old Zhengxing restaurant on Buddha Street. Fang Qiang cheered himself up and got out of the car and walked in.

“…… This dish is called 'herring chin paddling'. It is a very famous Chinese dish. Cooked with the jaw and tail of the fish. It is very tender. Please take a look, both of you. The fish's chin rests on either side of the fish's tail. It's like a live fish floating on the surface of the water and paddling. Hence the name. ”

When Yisheng walked into the private room. I happened to hear Lu Fengyang volunteering to cook for Mr. and Mrs. Charlton. Dason of Jardine Matheson acted as an interpreter on the side. But Bo Yuzheng's figure was nowhere to be seen.

After greeting Mr. and Mrs. Charlton. He sat down. The three Westerners present listened to Lu Fengyang's dishes with relish. So he was silent. Just listen to it. Then while Dason was translating for Mr. and Mrs. Charlton, he whispered to Lu Fengyang. "What about Mr. Shao. ”

Her voice wasn't loud. But I didn't want to be heard by Mrs. Charlton. She turned her head. I looked at her in surprise. "Mr. Shao. You call him. Why. belle。 You're his female companion, aren't you. ”

Mrs. Charlton speaks Chinese. It's not very coherent. But it's enough for people to understand. And she said. I didn't wait for Yisheng's reaction. He winked mischievously. “Isabelle。 I saw it. You guys that night. Two. Dancing quietly. In the moonlight. And let me look for too long. ”