Mu Tingya touched her son's little head and said lightly: "Let's talk about it!" We have a balance between me and your father, so don't worry about it. ”

"Okay!" Meng Yachen diǎn head, "My son still hopes that my mother can give my father a chance, and my father really loves you very much." ”

"My mother knows, and my mother will consider it seriously." Mu Tingya smiled back.

……

Because of Meng Chenyi's arrival, Mu Tingya's mood was disrupted, and she didn't even have the heart to continue sewing with her son's clothes that could have been sewn today.

She gave the clothes to the heron and let the heron finish the rest, while she went out of the house herself.

March is the season when the peach blossoms are in full bloom.

Mu Tingya was walking on the street, looking at the peach blossoms on the side of the road, and couldn't help but be fascinated.

Is it the peach blossoms in the city that brought her peach blossoms?

He came, and her heart was upset.

As soon as she thought of him, her heart beat as fast as ever.

The city of Suzhou is a garden city, and almost every household is a picturesque scenery.

Here, it's the best place to live.

That's why she settled here with her son.

It is said to be settled, but in fact, the days here are only a few months every year.

Because every year, she spends most of her time walking on the road with her son.

As the old saying goes, it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books, so she took her son to travel one geographical area after another to experience different customs and customs.

She walked slowly in the city of Suzhou, sometimes stopping to watch. Sometimes you can walk comfortably, enjoying the beauty and comfort brought by this city.

The heart gradually calmed down.

There is a saying that is true: when you go out, there will be different wonderful waiting for you to discover.

When she was looking at a peach blossom and her mind wandered, she suddenly felt a gaze fall on her back.

A familiar gaze.

She looked back.

On the picturesque path, he walked over, and he was more and more luxurious, handsome and chic in an ink robe.

He walked towards her with a bottomless affection in his eyes.

≮≦dǐng≮≦diǎn≮≦小≮≦ said,.♂.★os_(); Her heart was racing, and her eyes were unconsciously drawn to him.

He walked over to her side and stopped. He looked at her with a smile on his lips.

Even if it's just looking at her. Without speaking, he felt a burst of satisfaction.

Even with it, he felt that the air he breathed was sweet.

His body has the fragrance of bathing. The smell of good breath penetrated her nose. She was intoxicated.

The clothes were also changed to new ones.

I think so. She said that he had a bloody smell on his body, which was terrible, so he deliberately came to find himself after showering and changing clothes!

Wait a minute......

Bath?

Damn it!

She glared at him. The tone is rather unkind: "You took a shower?" ”

"Hmm." I didn't understand why her face had changed, but he answered honestly.

She directly stretched out her uninjured right hand and twisted it vigorously on his arm, turning it twice by the way.

He frowned, but said nothing.

"Does it hurt?" She asked.

"It hurts." He replied.

"It hurts." She said angrily: "Why doesn't it hurt you to death? You actually took a shower for the wound that was just bandaged for you? Are you trying to me off? ”

"Feel sorry for me?" He's in a good mood.

"Still laughing?" She reached out and twisted him again, "You deliberately made me feel distressed, didn't you?" ”

"Then you feel sorry for me?" He asked, expecting her answer in his eyes.

Mu Tingya can't lie, and she is not a hypocritical person, twisting and pinching is not her style, so she generously admitted, "Yes, I feel sorry for you, seeing that you are hurt, my heart is very painful, and I can't wait to bear it for you." Are you satisfied with this answer? ”

"I'm very satisfied." The smile on his lips was wide.

The already handsome face, because of the smile, looks even more dusty.

With that, he reached out and hugged her.

She resisted, "Don't hold me, I hate you." ”

Where is her opponent, she is directly embraced by him.

His gentle voice came from above her head, "What do you hate about me?" ”

He minded that she hated herself.

So, whatever she hates about him, he will change.

"You didn't take care of your body in order to make me feel distressed, and you just treated the wound, and you actually let it touch the water." Mu Tingya said dissatisfiedly: "I hate you for using this kind of bitter tricks. ”

"Xiaoya, don't be angry." Meng Chenyi chuckled and said, "This time, the husband didn't use bitter meat tricks. I just wiped my body, and the wound didn't touch the water. ”

Mu Tingya raised her eyes to look at him in his arms, "Really? ”

"Hmm." Meng Chenyi diǎn head, "My Xiaoya personally bandaged the wound for her husband, how could she not cherish it?" ”

"Didn't lie to me?" She asked.

"Nope."

"If you don't say it earlier, I'll worry about it in vain." She gave him a disgusting look.

"I'm glad you're worried about me." Meng Chenyi's originally handsome face was full of tenderness at the moment, and he looked more and more handsome.

Looking at this charming face, Mu Tingya opened her mouth and came, "Demon *evil, a big man, what are you doing with such a good look?" ”

"It's not as good-looking as Xiaoya." He said.

In his eyes, no one is as good-looking as Xiaoya.

This sounded familiar to her.

Seemingly, he's said so before.

Because she thought of the past, she became more and more familiar with him.

"Truth?" She asked.

"Heaven and earth can be learned." He replied.

"You have a vision." She smiled.

She is only twenty-two years old now, which is the same age as flowers, and of course she likes to be praised by others for her good looks.

Especially what he said himself.

Mu Tingya broke free from his embrace: "Let go of me, there are so many people here, it's not good to be seen." ”

Hearing this, Meng Chenyi didn't embarrass her and let go of her hand.

"Why did you get out?" She asked.

"I'm looking for you."

"What are you looking for me? I can't lose it. ”

"I've lost it for seven years and I don't want to lose you again." He replied with a slight sadness.

Mu Tingya pursed her mouth and did not speak.

After seven years of separation, they felt both familiar and a little strange with each other.

Of course, it was Mu Tingya who felt a little strange, and Meng Chenyi didn't feel any strangeness at all.

"Take me for a walk! Aachen says he was born here and lives here for months of the year. He said.

"Let's go!" She stepped forward.

He followed, grabbing her hand in his big palm, his fingers clasped tightly.

She struggled because she didn't know what to do.

But he said, "Don't move, Xiaoya." He turned his head to look at her, and said helplessly: "I haven't held your hand for seven years as a husband, do you still want to refuse to be a husband?" ”

"There are a lot of people here, and I'm shy." She said.

"You can rest assured that no one will notice the hand we are holding." He took her hand and walked slowly.

"Why?" She wondered, and didn't struggle to be led by him.

He glanced at the hands of the two of them with ten fingers, and said with a light smile: "This is thanks to the mention of falling in love first and then getting married that a certain crown princess once advocated seven years ago." ”

(To be continued.) )