The sudden sound of footsteps frightened Yume-chan almost jumped up from Satoyama's body!

She hurriedly got dressed, and said, "Is Yuelou back?" Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"I've got the maid to keep watch outside the door, and he'll let me know as soon as Yuelou returns. ”

Mengci slowly breathed a sigh of relief, leaned down, put his face on Congshan's chest and said, "You think really thoughtfully. ”

"Madame is back! Master, hurry up and hide Miss Mengci!"

Mengci had just calmed down, and the voice surprised her again. Satoyama was very flustered and began to get dressed quickly. As soon as he put on the vest, he pressed Mengci to the bed at great speed, held her breasts tightly with both hands* and gave her a hot kiss.

"You'd better let me go quickly! Be careful that your wife eats me!" Mengci began to cry again.

"If she eats you, I will fight with her!" he said as he buttoned up his cheongsam one by one.

Mengci lowered her head and smiled stupidly, and the worries and fears just now all turned into tenderness: "With your words, even if I die, it's worth it." ”

Satoyama picked up Dream Porcelain, walked to a path of wooden leaves, and gently lowered her.

He pointed to the attic on the rockery and said, "No one is allowed to enter there, you should hide there first." He looked at Yume's dense, long eyelashes and suddenly bit her earlobe.

"You're so bad!" Meng Porcelain sneered, and even the roots of his ears turned red.

"Don't you just like my badness?" Satoyama laughed wickedly.

"I don't like it!" she said, but she had already fallen into Congshan's arms.

From here she had a panoramic view of the garden: three large lakes glittered in her eyes, and fifty or sixty beautifully constructed pavilions, connecting the paths and verandahs of the pavilions, and the elegant trimmed trees.

Everything here fascinates her, but she thinks more about Satoyama. She didn't know how many women he had, but she still liked him. Love his unparalleled charisma and meticulous care.

There was really no one in the attic!Meng Ci put his hand on his chest and let out a long sigh of relief.

She sat on the chair and suddenly thought, "If any of the people tell Yuelou, my fate will not be the same"! Thinking of this, she couldn't help but be afraid.

The sound of the vase breaking suddenly came from behind the bookshelf, and Mengci felt that the broken porcelain of the vase had cut through her heart.

"Who's there!"

Because of fear, Yume's voice trembled.

After a while, a girl about three years old walked out from behind the bookshelf with a smile. She is as adorable as a dew-stained bud. Mengci's tense nerves finally relaxed, and when he thought about who this girl was, he began to worry again.

"You know who I am, you don't dare to tell my mother that I broke the vase!" Xidie blinked and smiled sweetly.

"Of course I know, you are a butterfly." Mengci had an idea and said, "I am your father's guest, if you don't tell your mother that other women have come to your house, I won't tell her that you broke the vase." She also winked at Xidie.

"Then what do you reward me!" said Xidie with a frown and pursed her lips.

Meng Ci came over and picked up the butterfly, put his lips close to her forehead, and kissed her on the forehead.

When Mengci came over, Xidie felt that she was as delicate and cute as a porcelain doll in the window, beautiful and exquisite. She felt that she had suddenly become very quiet and comfortable, just like her mother holding her to enjoy the plum blossoms on a sunny day in winter. She even smelled the scent in her mouth as her lips were close to her forehead.

That's the taste of cantaloupe.

"Open your eyes, can you keep your mother's reward from telling your mother?"

"That sister is going to come to see me often, buy me fun toys and beautiful clothes!" Xidie pouted and said coquettishly.

"Do you want to see your sister every day?

"If you marry my dad too, won't I be able to see you and my mother every day?"

"Imp!"

As soon as Yuelou entered the third door, he saw a person standing behind the willow tree diagonally opposite. That's his own personal girl red apricot.

Hongxing ran over and said anxiously: "Congshan is really too much, he actually brought the woman home!

She gritted her teeth and said, "Let's go, I'll get justice for you!"

"You go back to your room first, and I'll go see what Satoyama is doing." Although Yuelou tried his best to control his emotions, his voice couldn't help but tremble a little.

When Yuelou pushed the door in, Congshan was looking at the painting.

She gracefully walked behind Congshan and hugged him, and rested her head on Satoyama's shoulder. Then she could clearly smell the smell of Satoyama's body.

That's a melon-flavored perfume;

That's the smell of dream porcelain.

Yuelou's heart seemed to have been suddenly cut in half by a knife. He obviously hates her so much, how can he be with her?

When she saw the neat bedding on the bed, she thought she was too worried. Congshan is her husband after all, how can he be too presumptuous! A rose-like smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then she saw a few strands of spring-colored threads on the pillow.

The moon tower cat generally stepped on the steps of the attic, and her mind was full of images of Congshan and Mengci holding hands and kissing among the flowers. The green leaves under the steps are like the sea, and the heart on the steps is like the waning moon. Isn't her heart as lonely and lonely as the waning moon at this time? She continued to walk forward with very thin and light steps.

There was a conversation between her daughter and Yumeci in the window. She heard her daughter say that she also wanted to see her every day, and said that she wanted her to marry Congshan too.

The door was pushed open by a very white and delicate hand. Yumeci froze, and she felt a kind of fear, like the fear of two bullets flying towards her eyes. Xidie jumped out of Mengci's arms when she saw half a foot that stepped in, and ran to her mother's side.

"She came to our house as a guest." Xidie said, "I invited her here." ”

"You go downstairs to play for a while, and your mother will come down to look for you after talking to this sister." Yuelou gently stroked Xidie's long hair and said.

"Well, mom is not allowed to bully my sister! my sister is so gentle and cute, my mother must not be willing to bully my sister!

"You sit down, don't be scared or inhibited, I just want to ask you a few questions." Yuelou's face was as calm as water, and his tone was also very peaceful.

She has always thought that this woman is different from herself, and she seems to have been born to be pampered by men.

"When did you and Satoyama get better?"

"Satoyama was in a lot of pain after your honeymoon, and I was with him at that time." Yumeci feels like a boat sailing in a storm.

"What is it about him that attracts you? Can you be so desperate?"

"I met him for the first time in a café, he was alone in the corner drinking coffee, his eyes, his expressions, his looks, his outfits, his gestures, as if there was a kind of magic that could turn any woman into a moth to a fire. ”

She slowly raised her head, her eyes looking at the distant and unattainable beautiful illusion.

As soon as Mengci walked down the stairs, Xidie ran over and hugged her lap. As soon as she turned around, she saw Yuelou, who was staring at herself with resentful eyes.

"Go upstairs and find your mother!"

"Today my sister took me home". Xidie raised her clear eyes and said, "I want to sleep with my sister!"

"My sister is sick, she will infect you. Will you let go of your sister?" Meng Ci said in horror.

She involuntarily turned her head again, and Yuelou was still staring at her with that kind of gaze.

"Then sister should take care of herself and take me to your house next time!"

"Well, okay". Meng Ciqiang squeezed out a smile and kissed the butterfly.

Yuelou has been looking at Mengci walking on the garden road, and she feels that Mengci is indeed younger than herself, more docile than herself.

When she walked up to Xidie, Xidie jumped and laughed: "That sister is so beautiful and very gentle!"

"And how does she compare to me?"

"My mother is more beautiful than her, but she doesn't seem to be as gentle as her." Xidie said.

Xidie jumped like a rabbit beside Yuelou, but Yuelou just smiled at her. Her hands were clenched into fists, and her nails were digging deep into her flesh without realizing it.

Looking up, twilight is rising. The sky is an orange sunset, but in the distance opposite the sunset is the blue of the eyes of the Yiren.

"Ahh

There was a colorful bird chirping in the trees. Yuelou had never seen such a beautiful bird, and she didn't show a rare smile. Her smile is completely different from that of Dream Porcelain, if her smile is a pool of spring water, then Dream Porcelain is a ball of fire.

A fire that can burn at any time to serve Congshan.

When Yuelou and Xidie looked at the bird, the bird stopped chirping and flew towards them. The two of them were surprised, Yuelou raised her hand, and the bird landed in her palm. The butterfly stared intently at the bird, her hand gently caressing its feathers. It was not afraid, it kept beating in Yuelou's palm, and pecked the butterfly's hand from time to time. Yuelou smiled and looked at Xi Die, and unconsciously hugged her tightly, and tears of forbearance appeared in her eyes.

"Mother, I'm afraid, there's no sunshine here!"

"Don't be afraid, I'll hold you!" Yuelou said as she rubbed her cheek.

"It's so itchy!" Xi Die giggled: "Mom is so bad." ”

The birds in the forest are pleasant, and the butterflies close their eyes and enjoy the quiet of the woods. After passing through the forest, we came to a small lake at the end of the other industry. The water lilies in the lake have closed their flowers, and they are as graceful and beautiful as a girl in a dancing costume.

Yuelou walked through Tingbu with the butterfly in his arms and sat in the pavilion in the middle of the lake. At this time, the moon rose, and Xidie felt that her mother's eyes were as beautiful as the moon, but there was also an indescribable sadness like the moon.

Yuelou looked at the water lilies in the lake, and unconsciously began to recall the past.

Yuelou and Hongxing were sitting in the carriage, they were going to the Guanyin Temple in the south of Xi'an to make incense, and now the carriage had gone to the southern suburbs not far from the Guanyin Temple.

Yuelou lifted the curtain with a bare hand: the sky was as blue as washing, and the spring sun was not hot, but gave people an indescribable laziness and comfort. The vegetation along the road has long been dyed green, and all kinds of flowers are spread into the distance like brocade. The noisy chirping of insects, the singing of birds on the branches, and everything outside the window interweave a beautiful picture of spring.

In such a spring scene, Yuelou felt extremely relaxed and happy.

Closing her eyes, she even felt the fragrance of the distant mountains and plants rushing to her face.

The carriage was still moving, and the trees were sparse, and she saw something that surprised her:

A man in ragged clothes actually fed a dog with a white steamed bun. He squatted down, patted the dog's head with one hand, and fed the steamed bun into the dog's mouth with the other.

"This man is really caring! He is a beggar, and he feeds the dog with steamed buns." Hongxing appreciates and sympathizes with him.

"Uncle, you stop the carriage first!"

"Our eldest lady is really kind, and she is going to get out of the car to help the poor again!"

As soon as she got out of the car, the dog barked wildly and was about to rush forward, when the man hugged the dog violently, raised his head and saw the moon tower.

He was stunned for a moment. He had seen many beautiful women, but he had never seen such beautiful women. She is not only beautiful, but also elegant;

She was like a phoenix surrounded by a hundred birds.

Yuelou looked at him, wondering how the face of a beggar in ragged clothes like him could be so clean, her eyes were full of care and approval. The man looked at himself the same, and his eyes were not the slightest cringe or cowardice, but full of wisdom and kindness.

"You yourself are so down, why do you still feed the dog with steamed buns?"

"No matter what time or place you are, people are always strong, and dogs are always weak. ”

The approval in Yuelou's eyes was even deeper, she opened her bag, took out half a bag of gold and handed it to the man, "This gold is not given to you, but borrowed." I don't know how someone like you could have ended up like this, but I'm sure you're definitely not incompetent. I believe that with this money as a foundation, you will definitely have your own business." Her tone was full of encouragement.

The man stared intently at the Moon Tower. He never imagined that a strange woman would believe in himself so much.

He silently swore in his heart: "I will definitely marry this woman when I have the ability in the future and give her a lifetime of happiness!"

Time flies, spring goes to autumn. In the past few months, Yuelou has always inadvertently thought of the man she had helped, his clean face and smart eyes.

Today, Yuelou is swinging in the garden, the chrysanthemum in the garden is beautiful, and the orange chrysanthemum is lovely. When the autumn breeze swept across her face, she felt refreshed and comfortable, and felt as if her body no longer existed, and only one heart was intoxicated by the autumn breeze.

At this moment, a man dressed in a dress walked down the road. Yuelou felt that this person was somewhat familiar, but she just couldn't remember who he was.

"Miss, the beggar you helped last time has come to our house!" Hong Xing shouted anxiously as she ran.

Yuelou smiled and said, "Then let's go outside the door and give her some money!"

"No! No, no! Do you remember the beggar we saw when we went to the Guanyin Temple? You gave him half a bag of gold!" Hongxing shook her head violently, her voice stammering a little.

Yuelou was very surprised, her beautiful face was as bright as a peach blossom.

Hong Xing continued: "You really didn't see the wrong person, he is now the owner of a big porcelain shop!"

Yuelou followed behind Hongxing, her heart as uneasy as a fish on the board.

"Are you sick today?

"Huh"? Yuelou didn't speak, but she smiled.

Outside the door, my father's hearty laughter was heard, and then a man said, "It's really thanks to the half bag of gold from Yuelou, otherwise I would still be begging on the street now!"

Yuelou has been a good child since she was a child, she often gives money to the poor, and the neighbors often praise her. ”

"With such a daughter, you don't have to worry when you are old, she will definitely honor you. ”

"Hahaha......"

Hearing these words, Yuelou felt hot on his face. She walked into the living room and smiled at the man and nodded, then sat down.

"You're doing the right thing! We should help those in need, not be stingy with our money." Mr. Lin turned to the man again and said, "We don't want you to pay back, as long as you can use the money you earn to help more poor people, we will be very happy." ”

"The money still has to be returned, this is a matter of principle". The man's expression became serious.

After chatting for a while, he stood up and handed the gold to the old man, put the gift he was carrying on the table, bowed and said, "I'll go first, take care of your health." I'll come back to see you and Yuelou when I have time. ”

"You're just coming and you're leaving! Yuelou, hurry up and send Congshan!"

"His name is Congshan," Yuelou mused.

"Congshan, you really have the ability! You can open a store in just a few months." Yuelou said elegantly.

"There is also a surplus of money you give to open four or five stores." Satoyama quipped.

"Yes, but it's hard to run a store well." Yuelou said seriously.

"Well, that's true." Yuelou's body was so plump and his heart was so kind, Congshan couldn't help but say, "Are you married?"

"I'm not married". Yuelou looked at Congshan's eyes, his eyes were as clear as water.