Chapter 437: Impression (Qi Ya and Shi Bi+)
Du Yunluo asked Zhuang Ke tentatively. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
But Zhuang Ke can't say anything about his father's past.
Zhuang Ke's impression of his father is gentle and elegant, with a kind smile, and if someone on the oasis wants to learn Chinese, his father will teach him carefully and never tire of it.
Du Yunluo was puzzled and asked, "Your father has been speaking Hu since he arrived at the oasis?" ”
Zhuang Ke shook his head: "I never thought of asking my father this question, and when I learned to speak, my father's Chinese and Hu were very good." ”
The two were talking, and there was a sound of horses' hooves outside the courtyard.
The two of them stood up and looked out.
Mu Lianxiao and Mu Liankang came in together.
Zhuang Kexi smiled, hugged his brother, and led his sister to greet him, and went home with Mu Liankang to freshen up.
Mu Lianxiao entered the house, and when he saw Brother Yan sitting on the kang, smiling at him with his mouth open, his mood suddenly brightened.
After grooming and changing, Mu Lianxiao wiped her long hair casually, and couldn't wait to pick up her son.
Brother Yan just popped out two teeth, white and small, he has grown, and he is a little heavier than before.
Mu Lianxiao kissed a few mouthfuls in a row, and then reluctantly put her son back on the kang, and said to Du Yunluo: "I heard Jiuxi say, my brother will climb?" ”
Du Yunluo burst out laughing and said, "I can climb, but I don't like to climb, I hum all day long, and I don't know what he's talking about." ”
Mu Lianxiao teased for a quarter of an hour, and Brother Yan finally threw himself forward with face, crawling a few steps with his hands and feet, and was happy that Mu Lianxiao, who was a father, couldn't close his mouth.
Brother Yan loves to laugh, and when he saw his father laughing, he laughed with him.
When it was time for dinner, Mu Liankang and his wife came over with their children, and they had a lively meal together, and then dispersed.
Brother Yan was carried back to sleep by Peng Niangzi, and Du Yunluo and Mu Lianxiao simply blew out the lamp and spoke.
The moon outside has slowly rounded, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is not far away.
Du Yunluo talked about the letter Yang sent her.
Yan has already been out of confinement, although he was frightened a lot at the time, but Yan adjusted well, and there was nothing uncomfortable.
My sister is also raising well, so I'm waiting for Jingli to give her a name.
He also said that the repair of the backyard of the government was in an orderly manner, and it was estimated that it would be completed before October.
Mu Lianxiao hugged Du Yunluo's waist and said, "I'm not in a hurry, when we come back from Gumeili, it's not too late to go back to Xuancheng together."
It is estimated that he will not be able to live in Xuancheng for a few days, and it is time to return to Beijing, and the mansion is waiting for the eldest brother to return home. ”
Du Yunluo pursed her lips in response.
After capturing Gumeili, the war is over, there is no need for Mu Lianxiao to garrison here in Shanyuguan, and when the couple returns to Beijing, it will not be easy for her to come back to Xuancheng.
didn't mention it to the side, only talking about the Yunluo flowers in the small courtyard of Xuancheng.
She only planted it this spring, and she didn't see any flowers bloom......
Mu Lianxiao saw that Du Yunluo was absent-minded, and asked her softly, "What's wrong?" ”
Du Yunluo just wanted to speak, but Mu Lianxiao's hand had already reached into her middle coat, and her palm brushed her skin, neither light nor heavy.
"Yunluo flower, I won't be able to see it in the coming year." Du Yunluo muttered, shrunk her neck and dodged.
Where is Mu Lianxiao willing to let her hide, her hand is not stopping, her lips are lightly pressed to her ear, and she says, "I will plant it for you in Shaoxi Garden." ”
The crispy numb feeling drilled into the cochlea, causing Du Yunluo to tremble.
Mu Lianxiao was too familiar with her body, and easily made her hook the tips of her white jade-like toes.
Du Yunluo wanted to push him, but in the moonlight, when she saw his eyes dyed with lust/desire, her heart trembled, and she was reluctant to push him away.
Counting up, the two of them have indeed not been for a long time.
The previous time was when she had a big belly, Mu Lianxiao didn't dare to go too far, and when she gave birth to Brother Yan and took care of her body, there was Mu Yuanjing's filial piety.
Right now, the filial piety period has passed, and Mu Lianxiao, who has endured it for so long, will definitely not be able to cope with it......
After Huan Zong, when she collapsed in Mu Lianxiao's arms, Du Yunluo knew that she wanted to be simple.
It's not just that it's hard to deal with, it's that she can't cope with it at all!
On the stepping bed, the movement was loud, and the bed frame was squeaky, Mu Lianxiao would be more or less scruples, and there was no such worry at all on the kang, Mu Lianxiao almost poured out all the year's desires, coaxed and followed, and took Du Yunluo to the heavens and the earth over and over again.
The next day, Mu Lianxiao went to practice refreshed, and Du Yunluo gritted her teeth and barely got up.
When Mu Lianxiao returned to the house, Du Yunluo was sitting in front of the dresser in a daze.
He walked over and wrapped his head around her waist from behind, whispering her name.
Du Yunluo's body was still soft, and when he made a move, the whole person jumped up, raised his hand and stuffed the handkerchief in his hand into his arms: "Hurry up and wash it, it smells of sweat." ”
Mu Lianxiao laughed loudly, leaving Du Yunluo alone with hatred, annoyance and shame.
During the day, Mingliu rushed back to the town and handed the letter to Mu Lianxiao.
Mu Lianxiao took out the secret letter that Zhou wrote to him, opened it and looked at it, and the smile on his face became gloomy a little.
Du Yunluo walked to the big case, Mu Lianxiao handed her the letterhead, she took it and looked at it, and sighed secretly.
What Mu Yuanjing said was as she guessed, how vicious, how could it make the Hou Mansion full of contradictions, Mu Yuanjing said whatever she wanted.
Blood spewed from the mouth, this time it was sprayed on the death hole, and every word on it was what Du Yunluo had experienced.
She took a deep breath, pressed the waves in her heart, and asked Mu Lianxiao softly: "How much do you believe what your aunt said?" ”
Mu Lianxiao smiled bitterly: "Probably, it was really the second uncle who threw the eldest brother in Northern Xinjiang." ”
Du Yunluo asked again: "Do you want to talk to your uncle about this?" ”
"Yunluo, from the ins and outs of the matter, all this makes sense, many things, I can't help but believe it," Mu Lianxiao stood up, walked to the window, and looked out the window with his backhand, "But in the end, it is my second uncle, whether it is blame or blame, it can't just rely on inference." ”
Du Yunluo bowed his head, and they all understood the truth.
She lacks an empirical evidence, and whether it is Mu Lianxiao or Wu Taijun in Beijing, Rao is heart already has a bias, but before seeing the evidence, there will always be a little last thought, hoping that the matter is wrong, and their relatives are not jackals.
This is also human nature.
It's the same with Du Yunluo.
People see people as people, ghosts look at ghosts, and the more people value family affection, the more they have no way to accept the betrayal of their relatives emotionally.
"When I return to Beijing, I will go to Qinglian Temple first, and after seeing my eldest brother, maybe Mu Tang will speak, or let Lord Xing diagnose my eldest brother to see if he can remember something, and before that, don't mention it to my eldest brother." Mu Lianxiao said in a deep voice.
Not mentioning it now is to avoid Mu Liankang having a preconceived impression, and when the time comes to recall the past, the memory will be swayed by the impression. (To be continued.) )