Chapter 439: Confession of Love
Xing Fan only invited him verbally, but did not explain in depth, only said that he would send an invitation at that time.
didn't say anything, but the look on his face already said it all. The object of his marriage has an inexplicable experience with him.
Although Meng Ge and the others coaxed, they did not force him to confess. They're just livening up the atmosphere.
Xu is Wang Ran came back, Meng Ge ate this meal extremely comfortably, and even the Li family and others were also happy.
After the meal, the sky was getting dark, and Wang Ran was gradually tired. Originally, after seeing Meng Ge, the spirit that was strong began to dissipate, and he was about to sleep on the chair.
Seeing this, Meng Ge hurriedly urged Xiao Jia and the others to clean up the table, and persuaded Xing Fan, who was half drunk and in excitement, to rest, and then rescued Wang Ran from the wine table.
"Hurry up and go back to rest, I think you are also in a hurry, and you must not have rested well. Meng Ge drove Wang Ran.
Wang Ran was really tired, and he didn't say anything polite to Meng Ge, stood up and shook his head, and walked back to the room after standing firm.
Early the next morning, Meng Ge was woken up by the noise in the courtyard, closed his eyes and stretched his waist to look at the window that was transparent, and found that sunlight was seeping in.
I thought it would rain for many days, but it stopped without warning.
And she may not have slept so comfortably for a long time, she slept completely at dawn, and she didn't even have a dream.
In the courtyard, Wang Ran and Xing Fan were fisting, and Meng Mao was also fighting decently behind them. Five children and six children gritted their teeth under the persimmon tree.
Xiao Jia and the others were on the other side of the field, led by Ding Hatmeng to fight another punch.
Military physical boxing is the prerogative of people in the army, and Xiao Jia and others are just civilians, so it is not good to learn too much.
This should have been Meng Ge's daily routine every morning, but since she became ill, she has not continued this habit.
People are like that, when you really have to persevere, it feels like everything is very simple. Once you relax and be lazy, it will be out of control.
Like her, even though her body had improved a while ago, she still didn't want to get up early to box.
Li and the others also wanted Meng Ge to raise her for a while, and they were more willing to see her lazy.
In the past, she joined the army, but it was a last resort, in order to survive. Now that they have no worries about eating and drinking, and there is no need to fight, Meng Ge should live a more comfortable life as a woman.
This kind of fighting, she still does less work.
The fists of Wang Ran and others also came to an end, and they were facing the rising sun to close their momentum. Li and the cook had already gone to the dining room to serve breakfast.
Meng Ge yawned unsightly, walked slowly to the dining room, and asked in a loud voice what Li had eaten this morning.
Li Shi took two steps faster, raised the big bamboo basket buns in his hand to Meng Ge's eyes, and said, "There are buns, there are dumplings, and I also boiled porridge." ā
The cook who had just come out of the dining room also smiled: "I also grinded beans, cooked soy milk, and fried oil cakes." ā
Oil cake with soy milk is not suitable, but if it is replaced with salty and spicy bean curd, it will be refreshing.
Ding Hatmeng had already washed his hands and face, helped bring out the wooden barrel filled with soy milk, and said when he passed by Meng Ge's side: "It's not good to eat the things that stimulate the stomach in the morning, you should drink some soy milk and eat some steamed buns." ā
Gotta take care of her, everybody. seems to have been sick, she has really become a little princess, everyone protects her, doesn't let her do this, and doesn't do that for her.
Wang Ran walked over on stagnant water and teased: "You only look like a woman when you are sick." ā
Meng Ge was thick-skinned and didn't care about fighting back: "Then when I'm not sick, I'm a man? Is it a man or a woman, isn't it decided at birth." ā
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Wang Ran sneered, asked Meng Ge to hurry to the dining table and sit and wait for them, then turned around and went back to wash.
Many things cannot be conveyed with just one look or one action. He wanted to make it clear to Menggo.
In this world, words can convey true and false information, but it is also the best way to communicate.
Unable to eat the hot and spicy bean curd, Meng Ge was a little regretful, so he asked Li and the cook to make it again at noon, and it was best for everyone to eat it after a break.
"Then I'll make some powdered fruit, so that I can eat it with bean curd. Li said.
Meng Mao and Wu'er Liu'er both like to eat powdered fruits, especially those filled with bean paste. Children have a sweet tooth.
Speaking of pink fruits, Meng Ge explicitly ordered the salty pink fruits. "I cut the bacon from those people and mix it with shredded lettuce, and just thinking about it makes me hungry. She said.
Li hurriedly responded.
Wang Ran waited on the side, and waited for Meng Ge to finish explaining, and then stepped forward and took her hand and went out.
Before winter, Menggo would have cold hands and feet, and this winter was even worse, thinking that it was the cause of his illness.
Wang Ran just touched her hand, and clenched it in distress, wanting to pass some warmth to her.
Someone warmed his hands, and Meng Ge naturally would not refuse. What's more, the object of warming his hands is still the person she likes.
Wang Ran was happy that Meng Ge cooperated, and happily pulled her other hand over to warm her up.
"Where are you going to take me?" Meng Ge felt sweet and awkward, so he had to find something to ask.
Wang Ran pulled her forward and said, "Find a place where you can talk well." I have a lot to say to you. ā
Meng Ge smiled and obediently followed him. She also had much to say to him. There are some things that need to be communicated, and this is a war outside of feelings.
In the end, whether Wang Ran compromised with her, or whether she was persuaded by Wang Ran, she had to discuss it carefully.
Because of this, Meng Ge attached great importance to this conversation and had already begun to think about how to tell Wang Ran later.
The place chosen by Wang Ran is really a good place, leeward, wide, and far away from the troubled folks.
He asked Meng Ge to sit first, and then he went to pick up a lot of firewood and came back, and made a fire to keep Meng Ge warm, and then the topic began.
"There are some things I want to make clear to you. I believe you can feel my sincerity, my heart for you, your affection, will not change in this life. I hope that the rest of your life will be mine. And I will also be your only support in this life, sharing everything for you. Wang Ran said bluntly.
Meng Ge sounded extremely awkward, but she couldn't help the excitement in her heart, and the tingling sensation in her heart stimulated her nerves and made her breathe rapidly.
"Iā" she opened her mouth, not knowing what to answer. "I guess I'll have to take a break. She looked at Wang Ran blankly.
The strong heartbeat left her at a loss, and she needed a buffer to calm herself down.
Even if the love words are not good, as long as they are to the point, they are the most beautiful words, which are enough to make people throb and excited.
Wang Ran knew that no matter how strong Meng Ge was, he was still a woman. He was satisfied with Meng Ge's reaction now, and quietly waited for her answer.
Meng Ge slowed down for a long time before he finally regained his mind and said seriously: "Don't talk nonsense, you know my intentions, I just hope you can be worthy of what you said." As for the future, let's just face it together. But I have to explain first, I will not leave here and marry your royal family in the capital. ā
Wang Ran smiled heartily when he heard this, and said, "It's really a Mengge-style way of talking." ā