"What are they doing? Why are they smiling so happily?" Mrs. Lin heard Yuelou's laughter from a long distance. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info she walked softly and slowly to the window and listened carefully.

"No matter how you cover it, I see it. Hahaha!"

Satoyama's face was as red as a monkey's butt. He covers it with one hand and wears panties with the other. Yuelou looked at it without blinking.

The door creaked, and Mrs. Lin walked into the room.

"Oh no! my mother is here!" Yuelou ran out and blocked her mother in front of the screen. She coquettishly said, "Mother, why are you here?"

"Congshan, why don't you come out to change clothes?" Mrs. Lin sat on her chair with her back back.

"We're going to get married soon. What are you afraid of?"

"Either way, you're a girl. A girl must know how to cherish herself. He and you are not married after all. It's always bad for you to do that. Got it?"

"Can't I listen to you?" Yuelou put her arm on her mother's shoulder.

Congshan walked up to Mrs. Lin with a red face and bowed, "It's all my fault." I asked Yuelou to stay. If you want to blame, blame me!"

"You're pretty honest. I know you're not that kind of person." Mrs. Lin pulled Yuelou to the front: "You stand up for me! Pay more attention to your behavior in the future." Don't embarrass our Lin family. ”

"I said I would listen to you in the future." Yuelou squatted in front of her mother's knee and said coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, you're so headstrong. Congshan, what are you looking at on the Moon Tower?"

"Yuelou is a good woman, she is gentle, considerate, kind, and a little cute. ”

Hearing Congshan say this in front of his mother, Yuelou buried his face in his mother's arms.

"You know my daughter well. Then I'll entrust her to you now. You must treat her well!" Mrs. Lin said and pulled Congshan's sleeve: "Come, don't stand." You're sitting here. ”

"I heard that you run a porcelain shop, but how is the business?"

"I'm not happy with you, I'm working on opening a few chain stores right now. ”

"Oh. Are your parents still alive?"

"My mother died when I was a child. I never met my father". Satoyama was slightly in pain.

"Then you must have had a hard upbringing. People who have difficulty growing up generally have very strange personalities and are not suitable for getting along with others. I don't see anything strange about your personality, though. ”

Satoyama didn't know how to answer. Yuelou preemptively said, "Don't you still believe in your daughter's vision?"

"It's not a question of believing or not believing each other. Whether a person is good or bad will only be known after years of getting along. ”

"Okay! Let's eat?" Yuelou took Congshan's hand: "Mother, you can go together." ”

"Go first, and I'll sit down a little longer." Looking at her daughter's departing figure, Mrs. Lin sighed slightly.

"Where's your mother?"

She said she'd be over in a moment. ”

"Oh, let's eat first." Mr. Lin said.

"How's your illness now?"

"The doctor said it would be all fine by March or April next year. Ahem. ”

"That's good. Do you have a cold?"

Hearing Congshan's cough, Yuelou covered her mouth and laughed.

"Hmm. It's so easy to catch a cold in winter!"

"Pay more attention to your body. Young people are casual. Your illness cost you a lot of money, didn't you?"

"Well, but I still have some savings. ”

"If you don't have enough, you can come and get it. ”

"Thank you, uncle, for your food." Congshan said and put sweet and sour pork ribs into Mr. Lin's bowl.

"Good. Ha ha. ”

After the meal was over, Mrs. Lin did not come back. Yuelou said, "Dad, then let's go first." ”

"Hmm. Let's go. Mr. Lin admonished, "You have to take good care of Yuelou." ”

"I will. Uncle take care of your health. ”

"Let's take a car today. ”

"Don't you like cars?"

"You have a cold, do you want to ride in a carriage?"

Satoyama sat in the car and suddenly felt very warm. He looked at Yuelou affectionately, grateful for hugging him when he was about to leave. Yuelou didn't stare at Congshan's eyes as usual, but lowered his head in shame.

Halfway through the car, Yuelou suddenly said, "Let's go down and buy some cold medicine, right? ”

"You're so frugal!"

"What should be saved should be saved. ”

This is when the weather is at its coldest. Yuelou got out of the car and wrapped his coat tightly around his body. There were still snowflakes in the sky.

"You don't have an umbrella?"

"If you want to hit you, I suddenly don't want to fight". Yuelou said and walked towards the clinic.

"It's you or this gentleman. ”

"It's him. ”

"How old are you?"

"24 years old. ”

"How long have you been sick?"

"I just got it today. ”

"What are the symptoms?"

"Cough, fever, fatigue. ”

"Oh". The doctor carefully examined Congshan's cheek: "Your illness is not serious." He casually took down three boxes of medicine from the medicine shelf: "This is 'lamotrigine', which specializes in treating colds and coughs." You can eat four pills a day. ”

"Thank you, doctor". Satoyama said as he paid and walked out of the clinic. He walked to the car, and Yuelou grabbed him: "Are you going back to the hospital?"

"What can I do if I don't go back to the hospital?"

"You see, it's not dark yet. Aren't you bored going back?"

"And what do you think we should do?"

"Why don't we go to the dance hall? I haven't been there yet!" Yuelou was a little excited.

"Aren't you disliked Western things?"

"Didn't I say that people should have the courage to try?" Yuelou said and left. There's a ballroom right in front of it. Young men and women walked in brightly colored clothes.

Yuelou found that she didn't match someone else. Reds, purples, yellows, pinks, it's like a kaleidoscope here. Yuelou's body is a pure white cheongsam. She thought: "If you come in, let yourself go and play to your heart's content." Why care about what others think?

This is the most luxurious dance hall in Xi'an, and it is not the children of high-ranking officials or wealthy people who can come here. They didn't notice what kind of clothes Yuelou was wearing at all. As soon as Yuelou entered, many people stopped dancing and flocked to her. Those who didn't come also looked this way. Yuelou didn't understand what was going on at all. Satoyama is accustomed to this. As soon as she saw that everyone was coming, she lowered her head and made a mistake as if she had to walk out of the ballroom.

"Even if I dress differently than them, how can they all come and accuse me?"

"You really don't understand?"

"Well, you might as well tell me?"

"Because you're the daughter of the richest man!"

"What does this have to do with whose daughter I am?" Yuelou was even more puzzled.

"Think about it, as long as I have a good relationship with you, then you can probably say good things about his family in front of your father. Wouldn't that be good for their business?"

"Oh, I see, I really don't understand if you don't say so!"