After returning home for a long time, Murong Xuan's face was flushed.

After watching the movie, when Lu Ming sent her back, the two of them were lingering on the stairs, and they were both emotional.

If it weren't for the sudden scream of a kitten next door that scurried past the feet of the two of them, alarming the two people who were hugging each other tightly, I don't know how long it would take to climb those short stairs.

Knowing that both she and Lu Ming were feverish, Murong Xuan didn't even dare to let Lu Ming enter the house, because she found that her resistance to Lu Ming was getting weaker and weaker now, and she was really afraid that what she had decided before, the idea of giving him her body after Lu Ming graduated would fall apart under Lu Ming's gentle and domineering caresse, which would not be very good for both of them, not to mention that she was not completely ready!

It's easy to talk about it, and finally begged Lu Ming to leave first, Murong Xuan tidied up his messy clothes outside the door, touched his red face, and took a few deep breaths before daring to knock on the door.

took a comfortable hot bath, and the embarrassing burning in his body quietly receded.

The night is not very late, Murong's mother is on the old sofa to collect the soles of her shoes, although her age is not very old, but the perennial physical torture, as well as the hardships of life, make her age a lot in advance, her eyesight is not very good, she needs to wear reading glasses, very close to the light to be able to see the needle and thread clearly.

Murong Xuan came out of the shower, and Murong Xuan's mother put down the needle and thread, twisted her somewhat sore neck, and said with a smile: "Xiao Xuan, you are dressed so well today, have you gone out to play with Xiao Lu?" ”

Murong Xuan was wearing slippers, and walked over obediently next to her mother to help her knead her shoulders, and said with a slightly red face: "What's the matter, I have something to do today, but I met my friends." ”

Murong's mother patted her arm amusefully and smiled: "Looking at the happy look when you came back, I thought that my mother couldn't see it when she was old, right?" It's good that my mother also came from a young age, so I don't know what her daughter is thinking. As he spoke, he seemed to remember what he was like when he was young, smiled nostalgically, and shook his head slightly.

Mom was in a good mood today, Murong Xuan was well-behaved, and immediately followed her mother's words and asked, "Mom, then tell me, how did you meet Dad back then." You've never told me what it was like to be in love at that time. ”

"Hey, what is there to say, it's all about Chen Guzi's rotten sesame seeds, and it's been many years." Murong's mother picked up the needle and thread again, shaking her head, but her expression was slightly nostalgic and relaxed. The daughter didn't dislike men as much as she was worried about before, and she was obedient and filial, and her boyfriend was also a good young man, so Murong's mother's mood was much more cheerful.

Finally, her mother took the initiative to mention the past, and Murong Xuan also wanted to know what it was like to be in love, and where she was willing to let go of this conversation. gently rubbed his mother's shoulder, and said slightly coquettishly: "Mom, let's talk about it, it's really a blessing for him to be able to marry such a capable and good woman as Mom, I really don't know how Dad fell in love with you!" ”

Murong's mother couldn't help laughing when she saw her daughter patting her horse like this: "Such a boast, Mom, I don't have such a thick skin, hey, Mom is a good woman, that is, she is willing to endure hardships." was aroused by her daughter's words, Murong's mother's expression also softened, the work in her hand slowed down, and said softly: "Then tell you, you can't laugh at your mother." ”

Murong Xuan nodded obediently, kneading more gently.

"Your father was the only teacher in the village who taught, and at that time he was not as knowledgeable as he is now. Although your father's family is poor, he is promising, honest and honest, and several girls in the village like him, and Aunt Chen next door is one. ”

Murong's mother laughed as she spoke, and said slowly: "You also know, Aunt Chen was so good-looking when she was young, but she has a straight temper and likes to scold people, your father is wooden and honest, he is afraid when he looks at her, where does he dare to say it like others?" Later, other young men, that is, now your Uncle Wang's family took the initiative to find her, and your father didn't see any movement for a long time, so the two of them just forgot it. ”

"Later, another family came to introduce your father, but the girl who came back from working outside was high-minded, and she couldn't look down on your poor father, so it was gone. Your dad is not in a hurry at all, he knows how to teach the children every day, and he never knows how to take the initiative. ”

"Hehe, it turns out that Dad is also a big wood!" Murong Xuan still couldn't help but smile and asked, "Then why is he chasing after you?" Didn't you finally open your head later? ”

Murong's mother scolded with a smile: "How can you say that about your father!" He was angry, but he wasn't really angry, and then smiled: "What did he do, and he chased me, it was my mother who took the initiative to talk to him, and they slowly came together!" ”

"Hee-hee" Murong Xuan couldn't help but laugh, and when she saw her mother turn her head and look at her with some disgust, she quickly held back. But I thought weirdly in my heart: It seems that I really look like my mother! It turned out to be his own initiative! But listening to what my mother said, Lu Ming's wood seems to be a little better than my father!

Thinking about it like this, I just felt funny and warm in my heart.

Murong's mother said with emotion: "Don't laugh, to be honest, I don't know why I was so bold at that time." But finally I have a good eye, I didn't misunderstand your father, he is really a good person, although the days are a little harder, but so what, life is like this, it's good to be happy together. It's just, hey, I shouldn't have suffered that flood."

When Murong Mother said this, her voice couldn't help but be a little low, and Murong Xuan hurriedly leaned her face over to let her mother feel her warmth. She also knew how her father had left, when she was only 12 years old, and the village was in a rural valley where there was a flood every year in June and July when it rained heavily.

Dad was swept away by the flood when he pulled a child who had stumbled and fallen into the water

By that time, she had already gone to the town for junior high school, and the flood cut off the road to and from her, and she didn't rush back until a week later, but she didn't get to see her father for the last time

"Okay, Mom, you see that these years have passed so quickly, I have grown up, and I will be by your side every day in the future."

Murong Xuan also felt that her eyes were a little sour, but she still smiled lightly and comforted her somewhat sentimental mother.

"Mom is fine, I've been here for so many years. It's just that I miss my hometown a little, and when my legs get better under Xiao Lu's treatment, it's time to go back and see, I haven't been back for almost a year, I'm afraid that my home is already covered with cobwebs. ”

Murong Xuan hurriedly persuaded: "Mom, let's go back next year, your body is just getting better, don't rush to run back and forth." ”

Murong's mother shook her head and said: "I won't go to the New Year, the family is happy with this New Year's flavor now, if I don't go back, I'm afraid I'm going to rust, and Aunt Chen and they are afraid that they will say that I am squeamish." Now I can only hope that my body will get better as soon as possible, and now that it is the end of November, I will make some cotton shoes to take back, and it will be more comfortable on the kang at home. By the way, ask Xiao Lu another day to see how big his feet are, and I'll make him a pair too. ”

Murong Xuan also knows the customs at home, no matter how far away the New Year is, she will go home for the New Year, which is the biggest rush of every rural person in a year, and she is also homesick, not to mention her mother. knew that he couldn't be persuaded in this matter, so he had to give up.

Seeing her mother put on reading glasses again and start busy, Murong Xuan couldn't help but feel distressed, and couldn't help but say: "No matter what he does, he doesn't have no shoes to wear!" Mom, don't be tired. ”

Murong's mother glared at Murong Xuan with a smile, and sighed lightly: "Xiao Xuan, don't be so fierce to Xiao Lu all the time. I think he is also a poor child, he may have lost his parents and old people a long time ago, and he was very close to me when he was with me, and I saw that he also regarded me as a mother. Don't look at me with wide eyes, I can still see that child's feelings. It's his cousin."

Murong's mother shook her head: "His cousin is not reassuring, looking at her like that, I can't say that I still like Xiao Lu, Xiao Xuan, don't be shy all the time, take the initiative and take the initiative." Xiao Lu is not very close to her at this time, but you also see that his cousin's good appearance is bolder, if it is a long time, I am afraid that Xiao Lu will fall into the way, you have to watch it closely. ”

Murong Xuan blushed and said coquettishly: "Mom, I don't have anything to do with him, I see what you say." Saying this, when I thought of Huang Ling'er in my heart, I also felt a burst of anger, and there was a sense of danger.

Murong's mother looked at her daughter helplessly and shook her head and smiled bitterly, but she didn't say anything more, after all, she still had to worry about her daughter's affairs. It's not necessarily a good thing to always help her get ideas, well, these are still what Xiaoxuan's wooden father told me, he has read books, and it makes sense after all.

Squinted his eyes and missed for a while, sighed, and continued to use the light to busy the needlework in his hands.

Murong Xuan helped her mother pinch her shoulder for a while, and then entered her room. Classes will start tomorrow again, and you need to prepare the materials in advance.

The light of the desk lamp spread all over the tabletop, and Murong Xuan opened the preparation booklet, but he was slightly stunned for a while while holding his chin with a pen.

Does Lu Ming have no parents?

No wonder he was so kind to my mother, and my mother was so good to him, so I was jealous of him before!

He doesn't talk much, and the character he has developed is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, because his parents were absent early, right?

Murong Xuan lost her father at the age of twelve, and she understands how helpless and lonely she is without the love of her parents, she still has a mother who has loved her since she was a child, but what about Lu Ming?

At this moment, Murong Xuan suddenly felt a little distressed about Lu Ming.

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