Wronging good people

Back then, when Mrs. Zhao was forty-five years old, she gave birth to Zhao Xingyuan.

At that time, Zhao Mingyuan, the eldest son of the Zhao family, was already twenty years old and was a qualified heir, and Mrs. Zhao had already passed the childbearing age and belonged to the advanced maternal age.

Mrs. Zhao's heart softened, and she felt that the child in her womb was the child given by the Buddha, so she insisted on keeping him, conceived in October, and gave birth in one day, named Zhao Xingyuan.

Because he is a young son, he is particularly doting, he will give whatever he wants, I am afraid that he wants the stars and moon in the sky, and he has to go to the sky to pick them off, like connivance, put it on ordinary children, it is easy to give birth to bad habits, but Zhao Xingyuan has been sensible since he was a child, and has never made any excessive requests, he has grown up smoothly, excellent in character and learning, humble and courteous, mental health, love for animals, and is so perfect that Mrs. Zhao does not need to worry about it.

It wasn't until Zhao Xingyuan grew older that Mrs. Zhao discovered a very important problem.

Zhao Xingyuan has never been in love, and he doesn't even have an ambiguous object.

In her early twenties, Mrs. Zhao didn't think anything, her son opened up late, and it would be good if he grew up.

At twenty-three or four, Mrs. Zhao was not in a hurry, there were many girls around her son, and he may have been picky.

At twenty-five or six o'clock, Mrs. Zhao comforted herself that she would marry late and have children later, have fewer children and have better children, and respond to national policies.

Later, the policy became an open second child, and countless blind dates were arranged, but Zhao Xingyuan had no intention of starting a family, Mrs. Zhao's heart was on fire, my son wouldn't like men.

Once Uncle Li came to Zhao's house to tell fortunes for Zhao Xingyuan, asserting that Zhao Xingyuan's marriage is like a fog, there is no beginning and no end, I am afraid that the marriage will be difficult.

Mrs. Zhao was desperate until she saw the rain, like a life-saving straw.

Luo Yusheng was well-behaved, the more Mrs. Zhao looked at it, the more satisfied she became, and when Zhao Xingyuan came back, she put on a posture of three sessions: "A man stands up to the sky and the earth, and he must be responsible, what do you think about Luo Yu?"

Zhao Xingyuan was confused, and then looked at Luoyu staring at her with big eyes, she didn't know why, she knew that there was a misunderstanding, so she asked: "Why did you come back suddenly, and Luoyu, how did you see her, didn't you let her not come out in the room?"

When Mrs. Zhao heard this, her heart was furious: "You still don't let the girl come out and put her under house arrest for her freedom, you are so authoritarian and dictatorial? You really regard yourself as a domineering president!"

Zhao Xingyuan was speechless, staring at the rain: "You explain, what's going on?"

Luo Yu hurriedly comforted Mrs. Zhao: "Auntie, I am willing, I just want to stay by his side, don't blame him." ”

It's getting blacker and darker.

Mrs. Zhao's heart was suddenly full of pity, and she touched Luoyu's hair: "I have wronged you." ”

Luo Yu wanted to speak again, but his arm was grabbed, like a little chicken, and he was caught in Zhao Xingyuan's room, and Mrs. Zhao behind him shouted anxiously: "Tap lightly, don't hurt her stomach." ”

Luoyu touched his stomach suspiciously and asked, "What's wrong with my stomach?"

Luoyu repeated the conversation between himself and Mrs. Zhao to Zhao Xingyuan one by one, Zhao Xingyuan's ears rose red, gradually spread to his cheeks, Luoyu opened the window, the wind blew, and the hot flashes in the house were dispersed, but Zhao Xingyuan's face was always red.

Luo Yu said politely: "Are you sick? Why are you so red?"

Zhao Xingyuan coughed lightly and changed the topic stiffly: "Uncle Li is here, he wants to see you." ”

Falling Rain nodded.

Zhao Xingyuan stroked Luoyu's shoulder: "Don't be afraid, Uncle Li is not a wicked person." And with me, it won't hurt you. ”

There was a burst of warmth from the hand on the shoulder, and it was reassuring gentleness.

Luo Yu swallowed the sentence on his lips, 'Why should I be afraid of Uncle Li?', and said thank you.

In the courtyard, by the lawn, Uncle Li carefully looked at the falling rain, and saw that her face was beautiful, she was not surprised, she was generous, and she already had a good impression in her heart, so she looked at the falling rain with a smile: "Can you stretch out your hand?"

Uncle Li closed his eyes, touched Luoyu's wrist bone, and seemed to have words in his mouth, but his face suddenly changed drastically, and he let go after a long time.

"This ...... In my opinion...... This is just an ordinary girl. Uncle Li looked ashamed: "Either I'm not good at learning and can't see this girl's vast magical powers." In fact, at that time, I only guessed the identity of this girl, and I could only conclude that she was not a ghost, and you had no yin qi in your body, and your physique was healthy, and your luck was like a bright future, and you were not harmed at all. Uncle Li asked again: "What did the disciple of Tianyi who caught the rain tell you?" ”

Zhao Xingyuan said: "He said, now that the mana of the falling rain is completely lost, it is completely up to me to deal with it, and the falling rain has indeed been nothing unusual in the past few days, and the magical spell that appeared out of thin air has not appeared again." ”

Luo Yu gently tugged at the corner of Zhao Xingyuan's clothes, and asked softly, "You invited Uncle Li to come, didn't you plan to subdue me?"

"I didn't mean to hurt your life...... Just wondering why you've appeared in front of me so many times. ”

"Kiss me, and I'll tell you, and I won't pester you anymore. ”

Zhao Xingyuan's ears were flushed again, his eyes flashed, as if he didn't dare to look at her directly, Luoyu saw this, thinking that he was seriously ill, and said in his heart that he was dizzy and dizzy, couldn't he hear clearly, so he said loudly again: "You kiss me." The mouth-to-mouth kind. ”

Uncle Li looked at the sky in embarrassment, and coughed heavily: "You guys talk first, I'll go talk to Mrs. Zhao." ”

Luoyu touched his nose and said shyly: "I'm sorry, I thought you didn't hear it, so I made a louder noise, but I didn't expect to scare his old man." ”

"Aren't you afraid of scaring me?" Zhao Xingyuan leaned down and looked straight at the falling rain, the wind rose in the courtyard, the maple leaves were dyed with frost, and fell to the ground in a slump, as if in response to a silent invitation, the falling rain stood on tiptoe and kissed the corner of his lips, this time, Zhao Xingyuan did not push her away.

Like a goldfish lacking oxygen, Luoyu sucked the oxygen in his mouth, his lips and teeth were straining, Zhao Xingyuan was suffocated by the kiss, Luoyu hugged him, and touched his waist with both hands.

Zhao Xingyuan's white sweater was worn close to his body, and the rain was easily lifted, reaching out to touch his lower abdomen, the man's warm body temperature gradually increased, but there was not the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power.

Falling rain closed his eyes in despair.

Zhao Xingyuan didn't swallow her Neidan, she wronged others.

At this time, Zhao Xingyuan firmly grasped Luoyu's hand, his face was red, as if he had drunk wine: "You...... Men should take the initiative in these things. ”

Suddenly, a glass fell from the sky and landed at Zhao Xingyuan's feet.

Luo Yu looked at the eyes, with a thin chain and a golden frame, this is Mrs. Zhao's glasses.

The two looked up and saw that on the balcony on the second floor, there were three neat little heads, namely Mrs. Zhao, Uncle Li, Zhao Mengjiao, and Zhao Xingyuan's eyebrows furrowed, and the three little heads disappeared instantly.