Jiang Kuo politely returned, "Don't worry, I will definitely treat her well." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

My heart warmed, for the words that Master Guo said for me, and for him to swear a promise. I thought I was humble in the eyes of the Guo family, but I didn't expect Master Guo to say that I "don't lose half a point".

Chapter 103: The Fifteenth Night of August

Master Guo nodded with satisfaction, Mrs. Guo looked disdainful, but she didn't say anything after all.

At this time, the banquet had already been set up, and Master Jiang beckoned everyone to start eating, and there were a few maids behind everyone to help distribute the vegetables and pour the wine.

Jiang Kuo didn't allow the little maid next to me to move, and if no one else was around, he personally gave me vegetables, and the old people felt a little bit of emotion.

A few old people politely chatted while eating, Jiang Kuo forced me to eat meat, Bowen poured wine and drank by himself, without making a sound, Jiang Liu thoughtfully picked up some peanuts for him to drink, but he turned a blind eye and continued to drink.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was harmonious, and none of the old people noticed anything wrong with the silent blog post. That's the blog post, he's smiling, sunny. But when he is sad, he will not get angry, he will not put on a face, he is just silent, quietly venting the resentment in his heart.

But the calmest time is also the saddest time, I deeply understand his characteristics, I feel distressed, but I can only sit quietly, eating all kinds of dishes that Jiang Kuo put in my bowl without knowing the taste.

I don't know if Jiang Kuo saw my gaffe, but at least he didn't accuse me of it. After three rounds of drinking, Master Guo and Master Jiang on the table were still pushing their cups and helping the lamps with great interest, and the others were just holding chopsticks to help the fun.

The banquet was coming to an end, and a few steps away the stage was playing the current fashionable repertoire.

At this time, the housekeeper came over and whispered a few words to Jiang Kuo, Jiang Kuo hooked his lips, turned his head and looked at me slyly, "You wait here for a while, I'll come when I go." ”

I'm just a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, even if I'm sensible, there will be times when I'm scared and want to escape, how dependent I am on him at this time, I don't want to be here alone, but I can't stop it. I could only smile and let him go.

After he left, the old people at the dinner table were still talking and laughing while drinking, and Bowen was still pouring wine unhurriedly, he seemed to be drunk, and his eyes were fixed on me.

I don't know if Jiang Liu knows the ins and outs of the matter and my true identity, but how can someone as smart as she can't see the abnormality of the blog post?

I sat at the table in silence, feeling very embarrassed.

Bowen's gaze made me afraid to look back, I felt guilty, and I felt like I had done something sorry for him.

Time passed little by little, Jiang Kuo had not returned, the old people had finished their banquet, and Bowen still stared at me with sad eyes from time to time.

I became more and more nervous in my heart, and my palms were so nervous that cold sweat broke out: it would be bad if something was seen by Mr. and Mrs. Jiang.

At this time, my lower abdomen suddenly stirred, and a strange feeling invaded me, I calmed down, got up and bowed to the four old men, "Daddy, I'm not feeling well, I want to go back to rest, you can talk slowly." ”

"Okay, okay," Jiang Mu probably thought I wasn't interested in opera, and agreed with a smile, "I'll let someone send you back." ”

"No need mother, there are not enough people here, I can go outside and call people. ”

"Okay," Jiang Mu looked at the few little maids who were busy cleaning up the tables and chairs, and instructed, "Be careful on the road." ”

A tragedy that had been brewing for a long time was coming to me, and I didn't know it.

I went out of the gate, but I didn't let anyone see me off, and walked in the direction of Luoyu Pavilion by myself.

The restlessness in the lower abdomen became more and more obvious, and the hot warm current went down, and there was an indescribable sadness all over the body.

I think it's weird.

"Yu'er!" a voice called out to me after a long absence.

I fixed my footsteps, listening to the footsteps behind me from afar, and my heart was noisy.

Didn't you say that you wanted to ask him about what Jiang Kuo said? Wouldn't you want to ask everything clearly?

But just as he was about to approach me, I suddenly lost the courage to face him. I was about to touch me at the last moment, and I broke down and ran.

"Yu'er!" was another heart-wrenching call, and my heart was even more sad, the steps under my feet were not slow but fast, but tears fell like a break.

I don't understand what I'm crying about, what I'm mourning, I just feel sad, wronged, and blame, I hate myself.

All I thought was to let him see me again, never let him see me, never let him catch up.

In order to avoid him, I turned from the fork in the road to the path hidden by flowers and plants on the side of Sunset Lake.

But he caught up. He caught me in a gazebo.

"Yu'er!" he grabbed me, turned to the opposite side of me, and held my shoulders tightly, trying for me to look at him.

I heard him whisper to me in a heartache, "Yu'er, why are you hiding from me, why don't you dare to look at me?"

I heard him ask me as if pleading, "Yu'er, you look at me." ”

He cried bitterly, "Yu'er, is what he said right?

"When did you meet him?"

"Yu'er, is this all true, is it all true?" he shook me with red eyes.

I could smell the heavy aroma of wine on his body, and the smell of wine was blowing rapidly on my face.

I've never seen a gentle blog post look like this. It's all because of me.

There is a kind of joy in my heart, and there is an inexplicable sense of satisfaction.

I suddenly laughed, a little sadly. That's all we do.

"What are you laughing at?" he reached out and gently stroked my lips.

I saw two lines of shiny liquid coming out of the corners of his eyes, and I reached out to wipe his tears, "What are you crying about?"

He stroked my face stupidly, and sobbed in a low voice, "The ancients said, 'Hate not to meet when you are not married', I have known you since childhood, and I am considered a childhood sweetheart, but why can't I go around the green horse?"

"I hate, I hate that we can't be together, I hate, I can't give you a place with myself, I can't help yourself. ”

I was stunned, my heart swelling with surprise and emotion, for his not to blame, for his trust and understanding, "You know?"

He grinned, two lines of tears falling into his mouth, and he said, "I know, we grew up together, and I know you better than you do." I don't believe every bad word people say about you. ”

I was stunned for a moment, just looking at him quietly, there was a warm current flowing in my heart, and the warmth in my lower abdomen became more and more restless.

He lowered his head and approached me gently, gently, gently, little by little...... My heart beat faster in an instant, and the scene I had secretly fantasized about became a reality...... He lowered his head slightly, and his two soft lips gently took me in his ...... Completed my love for many years.

Two lines of clear tears slipped down, and we tasted each other's tears.

The moment he put his lips over me, those dead visions of prosperity seemed to return, and the subconscious hope was awakened again...... I found that I couldn't forget, I couldn't refuse.