There was already fragrant sweat oozing from the floor of the moon, and the wheezing sound was slightly aggravated. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info She stepped through the door, and Satoyama handed her the water that had been dried.

Yuelou drank the water in one go, wiped the sweat particles on his forehead, and said while panting: "It's a happy thing to live in Japan, but my mother called those profiteers and corrupt officials over." They're disgusting!"

Congshan looked at Yuelou's pink ears, sat beside her, and said, "I can't get used to those people, it should be good without them at the banquet." ”

"Alas, no matter what, my mother is also thinking about us. Win over those people, and our business will be better. ”

Congshan said: "It's best if you think like this, I thought you would be very angry." ”

Yuelou smiled and said, "My mother is well-intentioned, why should I be angry." Besides, no matter what parents do, it must be for the sake of making their children's lives better. ”

Congshan looked at her for a long time, and said gently, "I'll wash your feet! ”

Yuelou lowered his head slightly ashamedly, and whispered: "I have never washed your feet, but you have washed me for many months." When the child is born, I will wash your feet every day. ”

Congshan smiled, "When did you become so polite?"

Yuelou raised his head, his eyes were gentle and sincere: "This is not polite, but not to go." Although I am not a traditional woman, I am a woman who knows how to be grateful. ”

When Satoyama heard her words, he was stunned, and he felt how short he was in front of her.

Congshan took off the red embroidered shoes and socks for Yuelou, and then he saw her white feet again. Her feet are the slowest and ugliest in human life, but their feet are as delicate as white doves and as delicate as shore sand.

The water temperature is of course very pleasant. Yuelou seemed to be asleep, and I saw that her face was flushed, full of tranquility, and there was really an indescribable charm. In fact, for men, this temptation is no worse than the allure of beautiful women with bare breasts and half-covered clothes.

I don't know how many times I added water, and I don't know how long it took before Yuelou slowly opened his eyes. As soon as she turned her head, she saw Congshan's rosy and firm lips. At that moment, their hearts burned at the same time with lust that almost burned themselves.

Their lips are close to each other. At this moment, Yuelou suddenly caught a glimpse of a gift box on the table. Most of the gift boxes are red, yellow, purple, and white, but this gift box is the only one that is pink. It also has a nice light pink knot on the outside.

Yuelou opened the gift box and saw a glass girl dancing. This girl is also Western, and she doesn't seem to notice it.

She blurted out, "This girl's dancing is very light and graceful!"

Congshan frowned before he set his eyes on the girl. He said, "No matter what woman she is, she will look graceful and beautiful when she dances." Because your body is more slender and agile than that of men. ”

Yuelou gently stroked the glass girl's cheek and said, "How about letting Xidie learn to dance in the future?"

Congshan said: "Of course it's good, dancing is originally a skill that women should have. ”

Yuelou looked at the glass girl and muttered to herself, "Do you think there will be any defects in Xidie's body?"

Congshan smiled and said: "Look at what you say? We are both in such good health, of course she will not be bad, besides, our personality and cultural quality are much stronger than most parents, how can we not educate her well?"

Yuelou's heart is still a little apprehensive, this kind of apprehension will have before every woman gives birth to a child.

The aroma of tulips in the garden wafted into the nose of Yuelou. At this time, it was April, and Yuelou's belly was already terrifyingly big. I saw her lips pursed, her eyebrows gathered into a mountain, looking at the red hanging ears on the top of the bed, her face flushed with a sickly red.

Congshan came over with a glass of water, helped her sit up, and said, "It's always better to drink some water." ”

Yuelou took the water cup with trembling fingers and put the water into his mouth with difficulty.

Hongxing suddenly rushed through the door. She saw that Yuelou was still sickly, and said anxiously, "Miss, are you still unwilling to take medicine?"

Yue Louqiang smiled: "How can you take medicine for a cold? ”

Hongxing said angrily: "I know you must be for the sake of the child, but why don't you think about yourself?"

Yuelou pressed her chest, coughed heavily, and said, "Even if everyone thinks about themselves, parents can't put themselves first! I have a friend who got married a few months after her husband died. Her son committed suicide by jumping off a building at the age of 23 with bipolar disorder. This is the consequence of parents thinking only about themselves. ”

Hongxing saw that she couldn't persuade Yuelou, so she was so anxious that tears flowed out. She said to Congshan: "I can't persuade Miss, why can't you persuade her as a husband?

Congshan looked at Yuelou covering his mouth and coughing, and did not speak, but his face showed an angry color.

Yuelou smiled: "Teenage children have their own thoughts, how could I be persuaded by Congshan?"

Hongxing pondered: "This man is really useless, he can't even control his wife." She said, "Miss, Madame has something to do with my uncle!"

Yuelou put a pair of soft hands on Congshan's hand and said, "Then you go." ”

Congshan tucked the corners of the quilt for her and walked out with Hongxing.

When the red apricot passed by the water pavilion, she sat down on the stool inside.

Congshan was surprised: "Didn't my mother ask you to call me?"

Hongxing said: "Madame didn't call you at all." Can you persuade Miss again, to see that she is no longer human?"

Congshan sighed: "The doctor said that taking cold medicine is not harmful to the child, but she just doesn't feel at ease. Someone like her, no one can do anything about it!"

Hongxing slapped the table, Huo Ran got up and said, "Even if the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu can't do anything about her, but you, as a husband, should completely control her." Only a coward can't control his wife. ”

Hearing Hongxing's words, Congshan kicked all the flowers planted on the railing of the moon tower into the lake.

Hongxing watched him kick the vase coldly, coldly watched him walk around the corridor, and watched him walk out of the archway, as if she was watching an acrobat play a trick.

Beautiful women are also human beings, and they also have the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of ordinary people, and they also have to eat and work. But Mengci has not worked a day for the past three or four months. You may ask, 'What has she been doing for the last three or four months?' Missing, crying, sleeping, crying, washing face, crying, eating breakfast, missing, crying, taking a nap....... She seems to be doing just that.

When she lies on the bed, the roof will show Congshan's face like a TV screen, when she opens the curtains, she will see the men and women holding hands and kissing downstairs, and when she sees the lonely lamp on the long street, her heart will be inexplicably lost, and when she sees the few stars in the sky, her heart will be inexplicably irritable.

"When spring comes, everything will be fine!"

She thought to herself as she put her hand on her cheek and looked at a melting snowflake in her palm.

Spring came, but her mood became more and more irritable. Because she knew that Xidie was about to be born, but she could only be his lover for the rest of her life, just like a Japanese mistress wearing a yukata without a family crest, she couldn't get on the stage. Another thing that bothers her is that her savings are about to run out, and she can only survive on somen vegetables every day.

Compared with poverty, love is always more consumed by an amorous girl.

That afternoon, she cooked somen vegetables for herself. She swallowed half a bowl of nausea, and finally couldn't help it, went to the bathroom and vomited and cried. Whoever eats somen noodles in consommé without salt for half a month will definitely be like her. She stamped her feet and went downstairs for five yuan to buy half a meat bun.

Every time Congshan came to Meng's house, he felt sorry, but it was not as strong as this time. He always thought that 'she couldn't live without me', and only now did he realize that he couldn't do without her just as she couldn't do without herself. He should have thought that a woman like Mengci would never hurt others, but he still hated her because of impulse. When he saw Mengci, he apologized even more. He got out of the car and stopped a short distance behind her.

Mengci walked a few steps, and suddenly felt that it seemed to be Satoyama's car parked on the side of the road. As soon as she turned around, she really saw Congshan. She squeezed the meat bun tightly and was stunned.

Congshan lowered his head, walked over slowly, and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have beaten you last time." ”

Mengci's tears suddenly welled up uncontrollably, and her precious meat bun also fell to the ground. She wiped away her tears, picked up the meat bun, looked at Congshan and said, "Didn't I say that, in front of me, you never need to say sorry." ”

Satoyama thought he had misheard, he really didn't expect that Yumeko would forgive himself so easily.

Seeing that Congshan still didn't dare to raise his head, Mengci smiled stupidly: "You don't have to blame yourself, invite me to a meal, give me some money, and I won't take care of it." Otherwise, I'll hate you for the rest of my life." She hung her head again and said, "I am only now discovering that people without money are more pitiful than dogs." ”

Satoyama looked up: Yume's eyes were red from the long cry, and his face was pale as paper from the long time in the house and the lack of nutrition. But how can these affect her kind of national and living beauty?

He caught a glimpse of the mud-stained half of the meat bun in Mengci's hand, and tears almost flowed from his eyes. He said, "Hurry up and throw away the meat buns, so that people will see that they will laugh at the two of us." ”

Only then did Mengci realize that he had meat sandwich buns in his hands. She looked at the shredded meat inside, swallowed her saliva, and said, "You don't know, I've been eating somen noodles for several days, and it's somen noodles without salt." I'll buy this 'half' meat bun with tomorrow's dinner money!"

Mengci's eyes did not complain, but were full of simple love. This look made Congshan feel even more apologetic. Of course, he knew why Yumeji could only eat 'somen without salt' every day. He mustered up the courage to dare to take Mengci's hand: "I'm sorry for you." A woman like you shouldn't have ......"

Meng Ci laughed and said, "Really? Then you have to listen to me! I want to eat Western food now, and I order more than a dozen dishes!"

Congshan said: "If you eat like this, it won't be long before you become a fat pig." ”

Mengci blinked and said, "Fat pigs have their own benefits of fat pigs." If I become a fat pig, wouldn't it be more comfortable for you to hold it?"

Congshan smiled: "I'm afraid that I won't have time to hug you and be crushed to death by you." ”

Meng Ci pursed his mouth, gently twisted Congshan's ears and said, "I'd rather become a fat pig than eat somen again, the taste is worse than death." ”

The car was not far away, and night had fallen. Mengci looked at the crescent moon behind the roof tiles and muttered: "Although the moon will be broken, but one day it will be as round as a mirror, doesn't this indicate that life will be happy and complete?"

All the way to the lights, all the way to the brilliance, Mengci unconsciously saw the dazzling bell tower. Although she was hungry all the way, she was extremely happy. Looking at Satoyama's neatly trimmed nails, she almost wanted to shout 'My beloved has finally come to me'!

Meng Ci clasped his hands between his legs and said softly, "Can we go up to the bell tower to see the scenery?"

"Of course, I won't refuse whatever you want to do. ”

The vicinity of the clock tower was not lined with high-rise buildings as it is now, but was in harmony with antiquities like the buildings around the ancient city of Suzhou.

When he climbed the bell tower, he saw the rows of houses and the soft light shining from each house. "It would be a great pleasure for us to go back to ancient times and be a simple peasant couple," she said. ”

Congshan said: "The lights of thousands of homes have their own sorrows, don't think that the lives of the ancients are very leisurely and happy." ”

Mengci defended: "But people must have a vision of a happy life when they are alive!"

Congshan looked at the men, women, children, and pedestrians of all kinds on the street, and said, "Happiness is as elusive as a mirage. Instead of having that kind of 'spray complex', it is better to bury your head in work and think about nothing. ”

The sadness in Congshan's words made Mengci suddenly remember his life experience. She stuck to his arms like gummy candy and smiled coquettishly, "Do you dare to pick me up?"

Congshan sniffed the fruity fragrance in Meng's porcelain hair, hesitated for a while, and picked her up. She hooked Congshan's neck and said gently: "I really hope to become a bag of sugar, the kind of candy that you eat when you are unhappy, and your mood will immediately improve." ”

She pondered for a moment and said seriously, "Don't be greedy!"

Congshan looked at Mengci's petite body and eyes as soft as spring water, and inadvertently remembered Yuelou......