The moon tower opened extremely slowly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Of course she also wants to drive fast, but she is worried about the child in her belly. Seeing Satoshiyama's angry face, she asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?"

"That woman is disgusting! My stomach churns at the thought of her. ”

Yuelou said quietly: "Don't you like obedient women? That woman is so submissive, why do you think she is disgusting? Your man's heart is really difficult to understand!"

"I'm a submissive woman, but she's an exception." Satoyama said in disgust, "She looks like she's slept with a hundred men." ”

Yuelou wanted to reason with him, but he frowned, and said gently, "You drive faster, your mood will be fine in a while." ”

"What about you?" asked Satoyama.

"Of course I can only drive so slowly." Yuelou smiled helplessly, "Who made me pregnant? Alas, how could the child know that her parents had suffered for her?"

Cong Shan stroked Yuelou's palm and said, "Although she doesn't know what you're suffering, I do. ”

Yuelou slowly, slowly lowered his head, and felt his face as hot as leaning against the stove.

Satoyama was crazy and had to drive the jet ski as fast as he could. The motorcycle flips the water to both sides like a plow, forming a rapidly stretching white line in the middle.

"Cheap woman! You said last month that you love me a lot, you can't do without me, and now you have a new man. A woman's promise is simply bullshit. In a few days, I will definitely ask her for clarification!"

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the faster the motorcycle drove up, and when he looked up, he realized that he was approaching the other side. He drove along the shore of the lake, and after a while, he headed back for the road he had come from.

Congshan carefully searched for the trace of the Moon Tower, but found nothing. At this time, he saw Dream Porcelain.

The man held her hand tightly. She looked much haggard and disheveled.

There was a glowing teardrop on the tip of her nose, and she was looking at herself, looking so sad and sad.

Congshan secretly mused: "Cheap woman! I was disheveled and haggard by this man. I thought you were a pure virgin, but I didn't expect you to be so debauched. I should be more ruthless than this man, I can't get you out of bed directly, see how you seduce a man!"

Yuelou was not far away, Congshan drove over, and she said happily: "It's the first time I've played this, I didn't expect it to be so fun!"

Satoyama scoffed, "This game is originally about thrills. You're driving so slowly, it's a waste of time. ”

Yuelou said angrily: "You care! I want to play, see what you can do?"

She kept open, her eyes apprehensive and joyful.

Congshan accompanied Yuelou and drove slowly. Mengci looked at them sadly, tears as pitiful as dew falling petals.

By candlelight, Yuelou was reading a baby book with relish.

She suddenly raised her head, stared at the candlelight, and thought, "I won't sleep with the child in the future, but I will still hold him!" ”

She picked up the book, walked to the bed, and said, "Will I hold the child when he sleeps?" or put it in the crib?"

Congshan replied without hesitation: "Of course you hug." A child's heart is soft, but if he does not receive enough love from his parents, he will become dark and hard. ”

Yuelou groaned: "Yes, then I'll hug him." She said, "When the child grows up, will we take it, or will we leave it to my mother?"

"Of course we bring. There is a saying that 'three years old is old, seven years old is old', so children's home education is crucial. I believe that parents should always be by their children's side, influencing him, taking care of him, and educating him. ”

Yuelou raised her eyebrows and said, "Are you saying that my mother's character is not good, she has no culture, and she can't educate her well?"

Cong Shan showed anger on his face and said, "That's not what I meant. Times are changing, my mother is more than 20 years older than us, and her thoughts, ways of thinking, and behavior are always very different from us. ”

Yuelou insisted: "Life is just a few decades, if we watch our children grow up, we are all in our forties, what else can we do? Entrust our children to our mothers, we can still do what we like as we like, and we can also travel around the world." ”

Congshan looked at Yuelou and said slowly: "Family life is originally a repetition of one day at a time, and there is sweetness in repetition. Isn't watching your children grow up the happiest thing in your parents' lives?"

Yuelou's mind suddenly flashed to the appearance of himself when he was forty or fifty years old. She said categorically: "I insist on entrusting the child to my mother." She is my life, but I don't want to bury my youth in her hands. ”

Congshan stood up and said angrily: "This is related to the fate of the child, can't you wronged yourself for her?"

"Of course, it is extremely important to take care of the child, but she is my mother, and I believe that she will take good care of the butterfly, which you can rest assured. ”

Satoyama slammed the teacup to the ground. The boiling water splashed on Yuelou's feet, she screamed in pain, and Congshan didn't care, and walked straight out of the house.

Mr. Lin likes tranquility, so he is very remote outside the industry. There is no star or moon tonight, and there is no home outside of other industries.

Walking in the boundless darkness, Satoyama did not feel lonely or sad, but felt a strange sense of belonging.

The man came to Mengci's house and asked Mengci to cook for him.

He didn't force Mengci, she was so supple that she could never refuse others.

The man was watching a baseball game, and he was talking to Mengci in a rambling manner. Yumeko sat far away from him, and he seemed to be unaware of Yumeko's disgust.

One, two, three.

A familiar knock sounded on the door, and Yumeri opened the door without thinking.

Seeing Congshan, a deep sadness suddenly rose in her chest, but in the next second, she subconsciously went to hug Congshan's neck.

The moment Mengci opened the door, Congshan saw the man. He pushed Mengci hard. Mengci was pushed against the wall by him, and tears flowed out of his eyes. The man Huo Ran stood up and rushed towards Cong Mountain. Satoyama punched him in the cheek, and his head hit the TV, bleeding profusely.

Satoyama grabbed the man by the collar and punched him again. Meng Ci came on his knees, grabbed Congshan's hand, and hissed, "What are you doing! ”

Congshan slapped Meng Porcelain hard, and said sharply: "Friend, will your friend go to the playground with you, will he share a room with your private parts?"

Mengci's face was like a palm print, hugged Congshan tightly, and kissed him wildly on the face: "If you don't believe me, just kill me!"

Satoyama wanted to punch her in the chest, but couldn't. Her tight legs were wrapped around her waist, and her hands were grossing over herself.

Satoyama opened her mouth and put his hand in her mouth.

Yumeji was still crying, but she tried to smile at Congshan, her tongue spinning swiftly between his fingers......

Looking at the sadness in Congshan's eyes, Mengci felt that there were tens of thousands of needles piercing his heart. She asked with concern, "What's wrong with her?"

"We always quarrel over children. Her thinking is obviously wrong, but she is stubborn and refuses to correct it. ”

Mengci didn't want to speak for Yuelou, but she knew that if Yuelou was unhappy, Congshan would naturally not be happy, so she couldn't help but say: "The thoughts of the husband and wife are different, you each regress, it's good to negotiate and settle it." ”

She smiled bitterly and added, "If you marry me, then I will listen to you all." Even if you ask for my life, I will not hesitate to give it to you. ”

Congshan kissed Mengci's cheek and said, "It's a pity that she's not you." ”

He sighed and added, "I can back down on everything else, but this one will definitely not work." Growing up taught me that my approach to education was completely correct. She has been pampered since she was a child, and she doesn't know how to educate her children. ”

Mengci said: "Everyone thinks that they are completely right, and everyone is unwilling to change themselves for the sake of others. You are husband and wife, and you have gone through many hardships, what can you do without changing?"

Congshan covered Mengci's mouth and said impatiently: "Okay, I'm here to seek comfort, not for you to educate me." ”

He hugged Mengci tightly and said, "I won't leave tonight." ”

In Congshan's arms, Mengci was paralyzed. She knows better how much a pregnant woman craves her husband's care, and that a husband who does not take good care of his wife when she is pregnant will regret it in the future.

Thinking of this, she gritted her teeth, stood up, put on her underwear, and said, "You go! I am shopping with my father today, and I am already very tired." ”

Satoyama pounced and tried to hug Yume, but she flashed to the side.

Congshan scolded: "Come here! I'll be angry if I play again." ”

Mengci had tears in her eyes, and said hatefully: "Who is playing with you? ”

Before Congshan could pounce, Mengci had already dodged into the door and locked himself in the room.

Congshan kicked the door hard and scolded: "Cheap woman!

I don't know how long he kicked and cried before he came out of the dream porcelain house.

Tonight, Congshan didn't know where he went, but Mengci leaned against the door, crying all over the world, tearing his heart out.

And what about the Moon Tower?

snow

Pure and elegant snow,

In the pure and elegant snowflakes flying in the sky, Congshan held an umbrella and hugged the moon tower, and walked into the temple of Jianfu.

By this time, her belly was the size of a washbasin. I saw that she was panting and sweating from her face, but her expression was extremely joyful.

There were few people in the temple, and the sound of the monks' morning lectures passed through the snowflakes and was sent to the ears of Yuelou Congshan, and they felt an indescribable ethereal clarity.

There are a few cedars in the courtyard, and Yuelou looked at the cedars and said: "The snow-covered cedars are always the most beautiful, and even the laurel trees in the Moon Palace must not be as beautiful as it." ”

Although Cong Shan thought so in his heart, he said: "You are not Chang'e, how do you know if the laurel is beautiful or not?"

Yuelou glanced at him and said, "Even if I am Chang'e, you are not Hou Yi! With your physique, can you shoot down nine suns?"

Congshan twisted her face slightly, and smiled angrily: "Are we here to strike the bell to pray for blessings, and not to raise the bar?"

"Okay! I'll listen to you! Who made you my husband?" Yuelou turned around and walked towards the bronze bell.

Congshan mustered up his strength and knocked three times in a row. The loud bell shattered the snowflakes, and the heart of Yuelou was extremely sweet.

From the sound of the bell, she could hear his love and expectations for herself and her children.

Yuelou grabbed a handful of snow from the railing and wanted to hit Congshan. Unexpectedly, Congshan grabbed his arm violently, brushed the snow off, and scolded: "You have such a big belly, how dare you play in the snow?"

Yuelou fiddled with the corners of her clothes like a little girl who had done something wrong, and said, "I also know that I can't play in the snow, but I just can't help it." It's hard to be a pregnant woman! I don't want any more children!"

Cong Shan stroked Yuelou's hair and said softly: "There are many unsatisfactory things in life, and this is also helpless!"

Yuelou looked at his frowning eyebrows, pursed his lips and smiled: "I just said it casually, you see you are becoming sad again." ”

Suddenly, a childish voice behind him said, "Auntie, if you write your wish on this piece of paper, and then tie it to the ancient pine over there with a red ribbon, your wish will come true!"

Yuelou turned his head and saw a little monk. He was smiling at himself with a red ribbon in one hand and a pen and paper in the other.

She touched the little monk's bald head and said angrily: "You monk really don't know how to look, don't you see me kissing my husband?"

The little monk smiled evilly: "I called you because you are kissing! I am a little jealous when I see you kissing others!"

Yuelou sneered and said, "You are really wonderful"?" she said and kissed him on the mouth, and continued, "You have to remember a truth: no matter how old a woman is, you should call her sister." If you call her Auntie, she won't tell you for directions. ”

The little monk pursed his lips and said, "A beautiful woman like you, of course I am willing to call my sister." If I were to call the ugly woman and the old woman, I would vomit. Besides, I don't need to ask for directions. When I go out, I always go with the masters, and they will ask me for directions. ”

His clothes were originally thin, but by this time his nose was red from the cold, and he was shivering all over. Yuelou took the pen and paper ribbon and said with concern: "Go back quickly, my sister will come to see you again." ”

The little monk obediently ran back. He closed the door, poked his head out again, blinked and said, "My sister's mouth is so fragrant, you must come to see me again in the future!"

Yuelou laughed and trembled: "I will definitely come, you hurry up and get in!"

The little monk grimaced at Yuelou and really rolled in.

Yuelou suddenly said solemnly: "I guess he must be an orphan." Now that there are still frequent wars, there must be many orphans living in the temple. What a pathetic thing they are!"

Congshan muttered, "Also, if he wasn't an orphan, how could he be sent here?"

"So, war is sinful. It always started because of the dissatisfaction of certain organizations and individuals. The initiators of the war never need to be held responsible, and it is always ordinary people who really live in the shadows, even their sons and grandsons. ”

Congshan said softly: "It's just a matter of thinking about this kind of problem, if you keep studying, people will go crazy." ”

Yuelou raised her face, sighed, and said, "Okay! Let's write our wishes on the note!" She pressed the note on Congshan's back and picked up the pen.

Congshan said: "What do you want to write?"

Yuelou said: "Of course, I pray to the Bodhisattva to bless you and your children with peace and health!"

Congshan smiled: "I thought a woman like you had any novel wishes, but I didn't expect it to be the same as an ordinary woman." ”

"People are just ordinary women." Yuelou said delicately.

Although she sometimes spoke like this, Satoyama felt that her voice was even more beautiful at this time.

Doesn't a pregnant woman's husband always feel more beautiful than usual, no matter what she says?

Yuelou handed the pen and paper to Congshan: "Then what do you want to write?"

Congshan said seriously: "I hope you can be safe and happy, and our family can be happy and harmonious." ”

Yuelou put her husband's hand in her palm and said, "As long as we work together, this wish will definitely come true." ”

"Yes, as long as we work together, this wish will definitely come true. ”

Congshan took the paper, and Yuelou tied it with a red ribbon and tied it to the cypress branch.

The cypress was covered with red ribbons, and it looked as bright and beautiful as a girl's red hair.

Yuelou said: "Although we all know that our wishes will not come true just by doing this, we still did it. Why do you say that?"

Congshan pondered for a long time and said, "Because everyone has a good expectation. ”

Yuelou stared at the ribbon of the tree, and said slowly: "Yes, although the world is impermanent, if there is still one person who has this expectation, then the world will be a better place." ”

She turned around again and looked at the monk's room for a long, long time, a smile slowly spreading across her lips.