While eating, Jiang Mengjun came back with the soup and vegetables, and Wu Yu discarded the wontons very undisciplined and threw them into the arms of the food.

Jiang Mengjun may have eaten, only took a pair of chopsticks, Wu Yu didn't care, she and Jiang Mengjun didn't have much affection, he always didn't care about her, she didn't care about him.

Jiang Mengjun dragged in a cardboard box from behind the door, Wu Yu ran over to see it while eating chicken legs, Jiang Mengjun touched her hair and she didn't care, the box was a flower cat with only a fist, small, pitiful and cute, although Wu Yu was not good at raising animals, but this cat was pitiful and poked at the mother's love in her heart, and the chicken leg was not eaten at the moment, so she teased the cat.

Jiang Mengjun said: "This cat gave you." ”

Wu Yu didn't speak, just poked the soft cat's belly, she also knew that she was afraid that Jiang Mengjun was deceived by her pitiful appearance yesterday, so she didn't know where to get a cat to relieve her boredom.

Jiang Mengjun stood in front of the window, looking at the scenery outside the house, silent for a long time, and suddenly said: "I have to go to Peking after the New Year." ”

Wu Yu was slightly stunned, the Lugou Bridge incident, she pretended not to care and said, "Why did you suddenly want to go to Beiping." ”

Jiang Mengjun looked at the fireworks outside the house, and said for a long time: "The order given by Commissioner Jiang is not only me, the third child, oh, it is the one you saw yesterday, and a few others have to go." ”

Wu Yu nibbled on the chicken leg and said vaguely: "You know all of them." ”

Jiang Mengjun didn't speak again, and Wu Yu didn't care, even if such a man would rather bend than bend, in the end, there were thousands of furrows in his heart, but some people would still make such a choice even if they understood some things in their hearts.

Even if there are tens of millions of people, I am probably not like this.

At night, her feet were cold, Jiang Mengjun clamped her feet between her legs, and the hot temperature made her drowsy.

He shouted, "Childish." ”

She replied in a daze.

He seemed to say it and didn't seem to say it, always like a hallucination caused by her sleepiness.

He said: "Commissar Jiang is going to make a knife on me. ”

She didn't remember whether he said it or not, and she didn't know what happened next, but the chatter that night was more like a conjecture.

In the winter month, Wu Yu doesn't like to go out, so he simply turned himself into a glutinous rice dumpling and nested in the quilt all day long, and the weather in the magic capital was too cold, and the quilt was wet as if it was raining that would never dry.

Jiang Mengjun Xu was thinking about going to Beiping, and the time spent at home was more and more, Wu Yu said that he was very embarrassed, mainly because he was rarely at home, and the chats were directly with you, me and him, and now that he was at home, the title was a problem.

Calling her husband is not a big match for Jiang Mengjun's tough guy image, this kind of name should be called when the two loving little couples are called when you and I are nong, forgive her for not being able to make up for her brain; is called a minister and an official, and in recent years, the West has gradually stopped learning from the East; directly named and named the surname, maybe how to clean up, shame; Called uncle, hehehehe, her whole person is not good, she suspects that these two words are the key to opening his whole body of sex and desire; It's not right to call Jiang Jun like a general, and Meng Jun is not right.

She couldn't think of a good name over and over again, so she had to give up.

She hid in the quilt and read the book well, he worked hard to write on the side, held a meeting from time to time, always felt that he didn't seem to be used to her current leisurely life, always liked to instruct her to take something, if she didn't see his friends were there, she really wanted to splash a cup of tea on his face, as for the consequences, she couldn't care about it.

No, here we go again!

"Child, tea."

Tea was served, piping hot tea, a total of six cups.

"Child, preserved fruit."

Two plates of preserved fruits, plus a plate of peanuts.

His brother praised: "My sister-in-law is really beautiful. ”

It's not an ordinary person to be able to praise her conscience like this, she is extremely unkempt, but fortunately, she is young, and the gift from God is really good, deceiving her eyes.

She just smiled slightly, mature and steady, not at all like a sixteen-year-old girl, isn't this nonsense, she is hundreds of years old, can she not be mature and steady.

Jiang Mengjun looked at her with a smile, her most familiar smile, the corners of her lips were only a little hooked, not like she was smiling, but she was indeed smiling.

She simply went back to the bed, and when Jiang Mengjun went to bed, the sky outside the window was as thick as ink that couldn't be adjusted.

After going back and forth, Wu Yu didn't bother to care so much, but he still couldn't sleep well, and he was in a daze all night.

Such days didn't last long was the Spring Festival, lively people came and went, Wu Yu thought that Jiang Mengjun was going to leave, so he responded to the request to accompany him to go outside, the cold night was a little warmer because of popularity, Wu Yu looked at the smile on the child's face and was a little confused, so happy this year, what about next year? And what about the next year?

Jiang Mengjun took her to a stall, which can be designated as a lantern, saying that it is designated, but in fact, it is just matching herself in several materials and things provided by the store.

Jiang Mengjun asked the store for pen and ink, and wrote two poems on the frosted glass, the words are like his person, the pen is sharp, the words are sonorous, and the people of that era are really talented.

The frosted glass reads: How innocent is a child, why do you need to visit the world.

He chose a four-corner palace lantern, but the pendant of the palace lantern was the image of a traditional Fuwa, and the store handed it to him after it was installed, and he gave the store five silver dollars.

The shopkeeper said, "That's a lot." ”

He was a little relaxed and said, "If you have more, you will be rewarded." ”

With that, he handed her the lantern.

She said, "What do you do for me?" ”

He joked: "This is for you, if you don't want me, I'll throw it away." ”

"You shouldn't be paying me and leaving." Wu Yu sometimes jokes and doesn't distinguish the occasion.

At the moment, the atmosphere between the two of them cooled down, Wu Yu still didn't know how to maneuver, and Jiang Mengjun had already admitted it.

He said, "Yes." ”

Wu Yu said with a calm face: "It's not funny at all. ”

He touched her head: "Because this is not a joke, I will go to Beiping to die for nine lifetimes, even if I live, I am just a waste, I don't want to drag you down." ”

Wu Yu couldn't describe the feeling in his heart, but he wanted to cry strangely, this feeling of being good for you and then being decided by others was too unpleasant. She said: "It's you who said you want to protect me thoroughly, it's you who pestered me with a dead face, and asked my father to marry me to you, what's going on with you now!" ”

Jiang Mengjun was a little flustered, and kept wiping away the tears on her face with her hands, turning over and over again, she could only say one sentence: "Don't cry." ”

Wu Yu handed him the four-corner palace lamp, wiped his tears, and tried very hard to endure crying: "I don't want to either, I understand, if you want to go, you can go." ”

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