Chapter 87

"Let's go back to the house."

Seeing that the pavilion was gradually calming down, Meng Tuo reached out and handed the oil-paper umbrella back, "Sleep well." Everything has a cause and effect, the eldest princess, the Shi family, and Zhou Tongling don't think about it anymore, only after sleeping can you have the energy Ah, even if your brother-in-law gives up and doesn't look for it, I will continue to look for it - since you are sure that he is still alive. ”

Changting cried so hard that his brain hurt, and he looked up at him, but he didn't take the umbrella.

Meng Tuo covered his eyes and said slowly, "I understand what you're angry about, don't talk about it again, never again." Blame me for saying that much, worrying about it, and I will compensate Miss Lu. ”

He's losing all day long!

Changting glanced at Meng Tuo, sobbing and pulling his skirt, his throat and eyes hurt, and his speech was intermittent and soft, "I don't want the umbrella, you take it yourself, my brother must still be alive, thank you, you are my temper tantrum, you also have your position, I'm sorry, thank you"

He was so confused that he cried, and the words were repeated over and over again.

Meng Tuo took the umbrella back and listened quietly, listening to Fang Wei lowered his head, the corners of his lips hooked, and he laughed.

There is the laughter of Xiao Changning and Hu Yuniang in the room, rippling in the night sky in the middle of winter, the laughter seems to have turned into a clear yellow, which makes people feel a warmth from the bottom of their hearts.

"Why hasn't Aning slept yet?"

Changting buried his head in pieces, moved his legs and feet, and found that the soles of his feet were numb, and he reached out to hold the railing, but he didn't look up, for fear that Meng Tuo would see the face that was crying in a mess, and he didn't look up and naturally couldn't see the road clearly, and his body was crooked, and he didn't support the vermilion lacquer pillar on the side.

Meng Tuo lifted his feet, stepped forward, pulled out a long knife from his waist, and supported the little girl's hand with the handle of the knife.

Changting glanced at the stiff hilt of the knife propped up on her arm.

All of a sudden, my head was big.

Shi Min is fucking mentally retarded, and Meng Tuo is not much better!

She has lived for more than ten years, and she has never seen anyone who takes the handle of a knife to help the girl's family!

Changting borrowed the strength of the handle of the knife, turned his back in small steps, and said goodbye with sideways eyes, "More deeply, you go back quickly"

Meng Tuo let out a light "um".

Changting didn't look back, probably left, and sighed in his heart.

Changting pursed his lips, shrugged his shoulders slightly, twisted his wrists back and forth, and then lowered his head and wiped his face with the handkerchief - could not make the two people in the middle of the room look at her crying like a dog, and make people worry for no reason, and then straighten out his clothes, and raise his hand to push the door in.

"Wait."

It turns out that Meng Tuo hasn't left yet.

Changting slowly lowered his hand and didn't turn his head to look.

Meng Tuo coughed twice, and his voice was smooth, just like the windless side.

"Happy New Year."

Meng Tuo paused lightly, and there seemed to be a smile in his tone, "I'm afraid that I won't be able to say this face-to-face anymore, just Layue, so I just said it now, and it will be the New Year soon, I heard my aunt say that your birthday is also in the first month, at that time you are afraid that you are already on the way back to Pingcheng, what do you want, just say, I asked someone to send the birthday gift early." ”

Changting's back stiffened suddenly, and he paused for a long time, not knowing what to reply.

If Shi Meng wanted to ask someone to send them, it would be impossible for this job to be on Meng Tuo, Shi Min estimated that he would have to take forty strokes of military sticks, and it was impossible for Shi Kuo, or was it an old acquaintance Yue Laosan? If Meng Tuo doesn't have the opportunity to send it, it is auspicious for the New Year and a happy birthday, and there is no way to say it in person

Changting wanted to cry a little again.

The feelings in my heart are very complicated, sour, sweet, spicy, everything, mixed together and blocked in the chest for a long time and cannot be dispersed.

What the hell is this?

Changting wiped his face with the back of his hand again, thought about it, turned around, and handed out the plain silk handkerchief in his hand again, his face didn't know whether it was red from crying, or crimson from rising, his tone was very scoundrel, and his expression was very fierce.

"Then you give me a new handkerchief, this one you used, I don't want to ask for it, I don't care if you lose it or burn it. I want a Hunan silk handkerchief, the color is not too bright, and the appearance is not too flowery, which is the most common thing in Suri. ”

Since I will never see him again.

Let's just keep a thought about it.

After life and death have been together for so long, it is rare to meet people in the world who can face crying, can speak the truth, and do not need to think twice before speaking.

There is a strand of gas on the backbone of the long pavilion in the hard support, seeing that Meng Tuo has not moved for a long time, the handkerchief is getting tighter and tighter in the palm of his hand, just before the long pavilion wants to take the handkerchief back, Meng Tuo sullenly responded "Okay", looked up at the long pavilion and said, "I'll go to Chen Li Ji to buy, a little lighter color, a simpler flower, oh, by the way, what does Xiang Aya look like?" ”

Changting was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously responded, "It's the kind of slippery, there is a light when folded, and it is very soft in the palm of the hand" Thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong, and shook his head three times, "The shopkeeper knows!" He can tell you! ”

Meng Tuo laughed, leaned over and took the handkerchief in Changting's hand, and raised his chin slightly, "I know, you go in quickly, if you don't go in, A-Ning won't sleep." ”

When Meng Tuo came to pick it up, two people's fingers touched.

Changting hurriedly withdrew his hand, reflexively returned to the house, stretched out his hand to push the door open, and when he crossed the threshold, he stumbled under his feet, and finally fell to his senses.

In the main compartment, Hu Yuniang was eating dumplings with Ah Ning in her arms, and when she glanced at the long pavilion, Hu Yuniang laughed, "Why are you noisy again?" Listening to your voice inside, Lord Meng was so loud that he didn't dare to return it. ”

As soon as I mentioned Lord Meng, Meng Tuo, Ah Tuo, Changting had a big head, and quickly stretched out his hand and swung it to put Ah Ning to sleep, Ah Ning put down the glutinous rice dumplings and pouted at Hu Yuniang, but made Hu Yuniang laugh, Changting looked down, but saw Hu Yuniang's right hand wrapped in a layer of white gauze, frowned and asked, "What's wrong?" Where to cut? Did you call the doctor? Why don't you call"

"Oops! All right! ”

Hu Yuniang squeezed her eyebrows and waved her right hand, her face was shy, "This is the hand held by the eldest princess, I'm afraid that I will accidentally wash it when I go to wash later."

Changting was expressionless, sat on the stool and let himself be quiet, and after being quiet for a long time, he came to Hu Yuniang's side with an expressionless face, and gave Hu Yuniang a bear hug with open hands.

Hu Yuniang couldn't get rid of it, and stretched out her head to exhale, "Oops! What are you doing! What are you doing! ”

In a hurry, the local dialect came out.

Changting let go of his hand expressionlessly, "That's good, you don't have to take a bath." ”

"Why!"

"I've sued you, I'm more expensive than a princess."

Hu Yuniang was immediately speechless.

Tossing back and forth all day, Changting was tired of crying and wanted to cry, and fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow, and had a good night's sleep.

When she woke up and opened her eyes, Changting pulled away Hu Yuniang, who was wrapped around her, and breathed a sigh of relief.

It's a new day.

A new, and perhaps fateful day again. RS