That night, because Fu Geng's family returned, it was a real family reunion in the Pingnan Hou Mansion in the past five years, so Pingnan Hou and Mrs. Hou set up a banquet in Frost Wind Mengxiaoxuan.

This banquet is divided into two seats, separated by a rosewood ice silk embroidered group flower peony eight screens, the left and right of men and women are separated, respectively, respectively, the openwork Fu Lu Shou three-star gathering red sandalwood big eight immortal table, the family sits around, and eats a reunion dinner.

It was night, it was a sunny day, a crescent moon in the sky, and more stars scattered in the sky, reflecting the whole courtyard into a crystal world. In the inner house of the Pingnan Hou Mansion, I saw the lights and candles shining and the moonlight flowing, and it was a lively scene.

Hou Ye was in great interest, pulling his three sons and several grandchildren to eat and chat, talking and laughing. After the meal, the master did not disperse, and the Hou Ye asked someone to present a jar of pear blossoms he had hidden, and drank it with the younger generations.

The table of the ladies was dispersed early. Mrs. Hou only said: "Let them have fun together, this is also rare, let's detain them here." ”

Because of Mrs. Hou's words, the daughter's seat dispersed very early. However, the men of the Pingnan Hou Mansion drank a lot of wine until the beginning of the child.

After Fu Geng said goodbye to Hou Ye and Fu Zhuang and others, he waved away the people who followed, and only took the two small guys of Xingzhou and Shanqiao to Qinghu Villa.

At this time, it was the moon in the atrium, and the light was everywhere. The slightly curved crescent moon hung high in the air, paving the road in front of Fu Geng into a milky way.

Xingzhou carried a lantern in front, Shanqiao helped Fu Geng, and the three of them walked along the white stone road to the moon.

When Fang walked to the gate of the courtyard of Clear Lake Villa. Fu Geng inadvertently looked up at the sky.

But seeing the crescent moon like a string, the cold light was surging, and this scene suddenly evoked his memories.

He remembered that when he was newly married to Wang, one night they were admiring the moon in the courtyard, and Wang laughed at his poems for being sour, so he teased him: "What kind of ice tray silver bottle, it's not good to say that it's sour and sour." It's just a white steamed bun that has been bitten. ”

Now, the crooked hook of the moon is not just like a white steamed bun has been bitten by someone. The woman snuggled up to him with a slight smile. But he has long been separated from him forever, and he will never meet again.

Fu Geng's heart was full of cramps.

He propped himself up to the door, bent forward slightly, and pressed one hand to his chest. The pain was so intense that his chest felt like it was bursting. He gasped for air. His face was as white as paper.

Shanqiao hurriedly stepped forward to help him. was stopped by Fu Geng waving his hand.

He rested for a while holding on to the courtyard gate. The heart-wrenching cramping pain slowly passed.

Fu Geng straightened up and glanced around.

As far as the eye can see, there is silence and clear light everywhere. The crescent moon stood high in the atrium, indifferently looking down at the world under his feet.

Fu Geng sighed softly and waved his hand to Xingzhou.

Xingzhou stepped forward and woke up the mother-in-law who was guarding the side door. When the mother-in-law saw that Fu Geng was back, she hurriedly opened the courtyard door and let Fu Geng in.

The shadows of the trees in the courtyard were whispering, and no one spoke.

Fu Geng stepped on the moonlight like broken silver and quietly came to the east corner of the main house. There was a long couch in the room, and there were all kinds of bedding and other things on it.

Fu Geng untied his robe and robe in a disorderly manner, and without even taking off his boots, he lay down on the couch by himself, and Wang's words at that time still echoed in his mind. The whispering and shallow smile made Fu Geng's heart fluctuate, and it was difficult to fall asleep for a long time.

Suddenly, there was a very light footstep in the room.

Fu Geng opened his eyes suddenly, but saw a slender figure stepping over the floor cover between the east corners, walking towards him with light steps.

Looking at the figure in front of him, Fu Geng's eyes instantly swelled up with a trace of safety. However, he quickly adjusted his mood, stood up and said softly, "Why are you here?"

Zheng's footsteps paused slightly, and then he stepped forward again, and said in a low voice: "I heard a noise and came over to take a look, and sure enough, the master is back." ”

Fu Geng sighed, then sat up from the couch, rubbed his forehead a little tiredly, and said, "Master Hou is in high spirits today, and he pulled us to drink a lot of wine." ”

Zheng let out a soft "um".

By this time she had reached the edge of the couch. She stopped, as if hesitating for a moment, and then she twisted her waist and sat down on the couch.

Seeing this, Fu Geng glanced at Zheng with some surprise.

Zheng lowered his head slightly, and did not look at Fu Geng. The moonlight shone on half of her cheeks, and the faint red was unusually clear at the moment.

Fu Geng's brows furrowed. He coughed lightly and leaned slightly inward.

Zheng's eyes couldn't help but cross a trace of resentment.

She endured the emotions in her heart and moved her body to Fu Geng.

The moonlight poured into the house, just outlining Zheng's rich **. The snow-like moonlight sprinkled on her chest, reflecting the two round peaks in a particularly striking light.

Fu Geng only found out at this time that Zheng's clothes were half-faded and his feet were bare. And the appearance of her biting her lip and wanting to speak shyly was more bewildering than that dress.

Staring at Fu Geng's immortal-like face, Zheng only felt that his breath was short, and his body was hot and soft. Her body slowly leaned towards Fu Geng, and the mountain peak on her chest also pressed heavily towards Fu Geng with her movements.

Fu Geng held his breath and suppressed the intense discomfort that came up. At the same time, his man had already risen from the other end of the couch.

Zheng only felt that there was nothing in front of him, and the handsome man in front of him had disappeared. And when she looked up again, she saw the man standing on the edge of the couch, looking at her condescendingly. The slender figure and upright posture, as well as the graceful and natural demeanor, are so dazzling at the moment, as if they are laughing at her self-recommended pillow, and as if they are ridiculing her self-inflicted amorousness.

Zheng sat frozen in place, his face was as red as blood for a moment, and he only felt ashamed and angry.

It was easy for her to muster up her courage under the persuasion of Mama Fan, and first sent out all the people who served in this house, and then dressed herself up like this, taking advantage of Fu Geng's drunkenness, she came alone on the moon, thinking that Fu Geng would eventually be emotional.

But I don't want to, "Chunwen smiled at Fu Sanlang" has long been gentle, but Lang's heart is like iron, and he doesn't even want to touch her. And thinking back to his life in the past two years after marriage, Zheng couldn't help but feel sad and couldn't help hiding his face and sobbing.

Fu Geng stood quietly on the edge of the couch, frowning deeply, and was silent for a long time.

After a long while, the Zheng family held back their sorrow and choked up: "San Lang, San Lang, how can you be so ruthless that you don't even want to give me a child?"

Fu Geng was slightly stunned, and Fang said slowly: "Didn't I say it earlier, I will treat your two children as my own, and Brother Zhang, I will teach them personally." "To be continued

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