Yuelou and Congshan didn't tell others about the birth of the child, but there were still many dignitaries and dignitaries. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is naturally due to journalists from all walks of life, various newspapers.

Yuelou stomped his feet and said hatefully: "These people are so disgusting! They didn't send them invitations, but they didn't invite them. ”

Congshan laughed and said, "More people is better than fewer people!" You can just not talk to them, you can't even look at them. ”

Yuelou glared at Congshan and said, "That's a good thing, but if there is a swarm of flies in the house, can you not dislike them?" ”

"Alright, put away your temper, they're all here."

The newspaper boy rode a broken bicycle and followed several limousines.

His hair, cheeks, and clothes were covered in dust, but his smile was still bright.

He jumped off the bicycle, dusted off his clothes, took out the thick newspaper in the basket, carefully dusted off the newspaper, walked to Yuelou Congshan, bowed down and said: "I have no money, so I have to leave a copy of the "Xi'an Evening News" these days to give to you." ”

Yuelou took the newspaper from the young man's hand, took his hand, and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go in and wash your face." ”

The young man lowered his head and said shyly, "Sister, let go of my hand." ”

Yuelou smiled and said, "You're not a little girl, what are you shy?" ”

The boy still hung his head and slowly moved forward behind the side of the moon tower.

Yuelou said to Congshan: "You greet the guest here first, and I will take him in to wash his face." ”

Congshan said: "He's tired all day, he shouldn't have eaten yet, you can take him to eat again." ”

Yuelou nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Although the boy still hung his head, his eyes glanced to the side from time to time. He was very fond of flowers, and remembered many of the names and names of flowers in the library.

He thought to himself, "There are so many flowers here!" ”

"Hyacinths, azaleas, gardenias, peach blossoms, calla lilies, spring flowers, carnations, cherry blossoms, peonies, smiles, cornflowers, kapok, wisteria, phalaenopsis, ......"

He couldn't help but quicken his pace, walked to the side of this sister, looked at her secretly, and wondered, "How elegant and connotative she is, how she likes so many flowers." ”

Yuelou led the young man along the stream through the rockery, crossed the small bridge, walked into the arch, and came to the courtyard where he and Congshan lived.

Although it is a garden, you can also enjoy boating on the small lake in the courtyard, and there are a few willow trees planted on the lake.

The boy muttered quietly, "I often hear people say how good the life of the rich is, but I can't imagine how good it is. When I saw it today, I realized that these people are living in a fairyland! ”

Yuelou mixed the bath water for the young man, took a white towel, and sent the servant to buy two new clothes.

The young man looked at the rippling hot water in the wooden barrel and said softly, "You usually take a bath here, right?" ”

"Yes"! Yueloujiao said with a smile.

The boy looked at the dust on his shoes and kept silent.

Yuelou stared at the young man's attitude and chuckled: "It's nothing, whether we are rich or poor, we are all human beings and should be respected." ”

"Besides, a person can say that cat poop is dirty and flies are dirty, but he can never say that the dirt is dirty?"

"If he says that the soil is dirty, he should not eat the grain and vegetables that grow in the soil, that is, if a person says that the soil is dirty, he is actually insulting his mother."

She added, "Hurry up and wash it!" After a while the water cooled. ”

The boy took a shower, changed into brand new clothes, and stood in the evening breeze to blow his hair.

The scenery in this spring courtyard made him feel sad and depressed.

Suddenly, I heard a pleasant car bell outside the arch on the left, and it was approaching.

"Is it a bicycle? Is there still a bicycle at my sister's house? ”

He turned his head and saw a beautiful young woman pushing a stroller towards him.

The woman's mouth made a teasing sound, and the baby couldn't help but raise her head and smile, and her hands kept waving like tender bamboo branches.

Hearing the car bell, Yuelou ran out of the back room.

As the baby approached the steps, the boy walked down and wanted to pick up the butterfly in the car. The woman looked at Yuelou with a smile, waiting for her consent. Yuelou nodded slightly, and also walked down the steps.

The boy skillfully picked up the baby, put her hand in his palm, and smiled: "This child is whiter than my sister, and much cuter than her." ”

Yuelou Yanran said: "I also believe that you are telling the truth. But I don't dare to hug her yet! Even when she sleeps, she is put in the crib. ”

The young man suddenly raised his head and asked suspiciously, "Why is this?" ”

The woman smiled and said, "Miss always feels that the butterfly is too soft and fragile, for fear of hurting her." I am also afraid of being pressed when I sleep at night. ”

"She didn't even hold the butterfly when she was born!"

The boy just thought that this sister didn't like children, but now he realized that she cherished children more than anyone else.

Yuelou pinched the child's face and said gently: "When she grows up a little more, I will dare to hug her." ”

The woman pursed her lips and said, "Who knows! At that time, the child is more powerful and moves more violently, maybe you dare not hold it? ”

"How can I be so timid"? Yuelou retorted. She looked at the young man again and smiled, "You take him to eat first, and I still have to pick up guests." ”

One month and five days.

Mengci remembers it clearly.

This was the last time his beloved Satoshi invited himself to dinner at 'Fontainebleau', and he was separated from him after lingering for a night.

Compared with the last three or four months when she was separated from Congshan, she has been even more sad in the past month.

She cried all day either in bed or by the door. She kept staring at the doorknob, staring at her eyes until she was blind, but Congshan still didn't come.

She loves to take a bath when she's upset, and these days she finds herself even counting the green veins on her arms and insteps.

Several times she passed out while washing, and that was because she often went two or three days without eating.

She was afraid that Congshan would come between her meals, and when she saw that she was not there, she would turn around and leave, but what should she do?

One day she dragged her near-collapsed body downstairs to buy food, and the aunt muttered softly, 'This girl's husband is so cruel!' Didn't come once in more than a month'.

She fell limply to the ground, feeling like the last little hope she had been shattered.

But she learned a lot about Congshan through newspapers and radio.

Isn't there always a lot of news about celebrities?

His company has built a new community in Hangzhou, a new community in Shanghai, and a branch in Beijing has closed down......

When the reporter asked, he said that he bought it for his wife, and his wife gave birth to the child, and his child will be held on April 10......

"I can go to the full moon party of the butterfly, right? Yuelou and I have a good relationship! When I saw him, I just didn't show any abnormality. ”

"I still want to see the butterflies! The uglier she looks, the happier I am." Thinking of this, she blamed herself again, "If Xidie is not good-looking, he will definitely be sad, how can I hope he is sad?" Besides, Yuelou is good to me. ”

She hesitated, hesitated, and finally decided to go at six o'clock.

Walking to the path leading to Congshan's house, she hesitated again: "What if I show an abnormality in front of him and am seen through by Yuelou, and he never comes again?" ”

I don't know how long it was, how long it was, she finally burst into tears and went to Congshan's house step by step.

Yuelou was looking forward to it, and he didn't know who he was waiting for.

"Dream porcelain?"

Seeing Mengci, she immediately ran over, pulled up her soft wattle, and scolded lightly, "Why are you only here now!" ”

Mengci raised his face and said in surprise: "You know I'm coming?" ”

Yuelou Yanran said: "Of course I know, we are good friends." ”

She was surprised, "Why are your eyes red?" ”

Mengci ate and said: "I, I came over, and my legs are about to break." ”

Yuelou said: "Go back and let the car send you." ”

Mengci said: "Then how can it be done?" ”

Yuelou blinked and smiled: "You're here to attend my child's drinking party, how can I not send you?" ”

As they spoke, the firecrackers suddenly crackled.

Mengci hurriedly got into Yuelou's arms, her soft body couldn't help shaking, and she even sobbed.

Yuelou stroked her back and said softly like a child: "Be good, don't be afraid." ”

I don't know how long it took for Meng Porcelain to come out of Yuelou's arms.

Originally, there were about 200 people at the party, but there were only ten tables in total, and Congshan sent only eighty left.

In the heat of drinking, he suddenly saw a middle-aged merchant with a short beard and bright eyes, dressed in green woven gold satin, standing up with a long, narrow blue and yellow box.

As soon as Yuelou saw the box, her heart suddenly became excited.

She loves swords and has a collection of many ancient swords, such as the Great Sword, Sui Blade, Jade Handle Dragon, Qingshuang, and Sheath Sword......

If a man studies a woman's preferences, there are only two possibilities: he likes the woman, and he wants to take advantage of the woman for some purpose.

He walked slowly to the front of Yuelou, bowed down and said, "Cherish Butterfly's birthday, this is my gift to her." ”

With that, he opened the box.

Inside is not a sword, but a telescope.

Yuelou said: "I don't like telescopes, you better take it back, right?" ”

This person is in the tile business, and he is also very famous in Shaanxi.

He didn't expect Yuelou to refuse him, so he bowed down again, suppressed his anger and said, "This telescope is from the Nikon factory, and you can clearly see things from several kilometers away, and you can also see the crater on the moon. ”

Yuelou said coldly: "I don't like it." ”

The merchant gritted his teeth, turned around and retreated to his seat, and scolded in his heart: "This son of a bitch raised her, Lao Tzu gave her something to look up to her, but she still refused to accept it." ”

As soon as the merchant sat down, another young man with deformed limbs and a very obscene smile stood up with a birdcage. Inside the cage were two macaws.

As soon as he stood up, the guests couldn't help but laugh.

The parrot had already broken the cage open, but with this help, it rushed out of the cage and flew around the roof. The merchant didn't know what to do, and angrily picked up his chopsticks and tried to hit the parrot.

Congshan shouted: "This is my house, and there are so many guests, aren't you too presumptuous?" ”

The man thought that he was also a figure with a head and a face, and immediately sat down.

The macaw had a hard temperament and actually soaked on the merchant's shoulder. Everyone leaned back and laughed. Seeing everyone laughing, the young people had no choice but to squeeze out a smile.

When the feast was closed, the servants carefully cleaned the table and floor.

Yuelou pushed Xidie out.

Yuelou himself was wearing a bright green cheongsam, with several cranes embroidered with gold thread, a red dress for Xidie, and wild chrysanthemums embroidered.

She pushed the butterfly and walked in front of the guests. Some guests touched her hair, some pinched her face, and some kissed her hands. Xidie has been laughing happily. When her mother wiped her saliva, she also gently bit her mother.

Yuelou secretly said: "She loves to laugh so much, does she hate me for blocking her view of other people's laughter?" ”

Yuelou deliberately stopped Xidie in front of the little monk. The little monk wiped his greasy hand twice on the monk's robe, and then picked up the butterfly. As soon as he hugged him, the butterfly opened her small mouth and cried, and tears slipped from the corners of her eyes like pearls.

The little monk hurriedly put Xidie back in the car, looked at her small teeth like spring buds, and said in a panic: "Don't cry, please." ”

Yuelou smiled: "Do you know what is the best way to stop your child's crying?" ”

The little monk said eagerly: "What? ”

Yueloujiao smiled: "Milk! ”

The little monk was disappointed: "But, but I don't have milk." ”

Yuelou smiled: "Of course you don't, but I have!" ”

As she spoke, she unbuttoned her shirt in full view of the public, revealing her round white chest, and breastfeeding the child.

Everyone is stupid, the men's eyes are naturally mostly obscene, and the women's eyes are naturally jealous.

No matter how lewd*, jealous, or whispering others are, she is her!

She is unique in the world!

"Mengci, you also look at the child."

Mengci kept his head down, and after a long, long time, he slowly raised his head.

At this time, Yuelou realized that her eyes were full of tears.

She glanced at the child, then turned to look at Congshan.

No one can describe the feelings in her eyes, clinging to love? Resentment? Begging? Wrath? Heartbroken......

Tears welled up in her eyes.

Yuelou pondered: "She actually looked at Congshan with such eyes. ”

Mengci is her best friend, but she doesn't know why she still eats her jealousy.

She is a woman after all.

And how can you expect a woman not to be jealous?

Mengci held Xidie in his arms, rubbed his face lightly on her face, smiled and kissed her forehead, lips, and earlobes a few times, and buried his face in Xidie's neck, and the calf arched gently like milk. The butterfly was tickling, giggling, and her little hand gently patted Mengci's face.

Mengci put Xidie in the stroller, glanced at Congshan again, and said with a smile: "The child is so cute!" When will I have such a lovely child? ”

Yuelou smiled: "Isn't it time to get married?" ”

"Yes! get married". Mengci raised his face and sighed softly.

Yuelou Congshan distributed souvenirs and albums to the guests, and Congshan happened to send them to Mengci.

Congshan trembled his hands and put the souvenir on the dream porcelain table, not even daring to look at her.

Mengci held back her tears, secretly glanced at Congshan, and said softly: "You haven't been here for more than a month." ”

Congshan said in a trembling voice: "Xidie was just born, and she is also in confinement, how can I see you?" ”

"You should come at least once, not once?"

"I'm really not good to come, I hope you understand, okay?"

"But who can understand me?"