Chapter 174: Where is the eloquent Young Master Liang?
The weather was good, the sun was hiding behind a white cloud at this moment, and the back garden was full of blooming purple and red, as well as the deep, light, fat, thin and different greens dotted in it, layer upon layer, luxuriant, trying their best to set off those petals of different colors to the extreme, and the three, sitting in the flowers, not only were not covered by the delicate petals of the delicate leaves, but seemed to be specially designed to set off them.
Pan Bingjie, who was in a yellow silk shirt, with a plain face and a hint of immature and innocent smile on her face, was blinking her black and white apricot eyes, with a hint of adoration, looking at the quiet sitting, leaning on the back of the chair, and her hands happily fell on the bulging round belly.
Beside her, the long, wavy brown Maria's bewitching face, her eyes full of curiosity adorably fanned the long, dense, slightly oblique eyelashes, and although her gaze fell on the flowers in the distance, her expression changed with the story told by Shi Xianggu to reveal that she was listening.
And when Liang Pengfei's embarrassed and somewhat dirty figure appeared at the corner of the path in the back garden, Shi Xianggu turned her face as if she had a feeling, and her warm eyes fell on Liang Pengfei's gray cheeks.
Seeing Liang Pengfei's embarrassed image, the three women couldn't help but be stunned, and after reacting, Pan Bingjie and Na Maria took steps forward almost at the same time, but they seemed to feel how similar each other's actions were to themselves, and glanced at each other unkindly. Then they all walked forward again.
"How did this happen?" Pan Bingjie stopped in front of Liang Pengfei, took out a clean white square handkerchief, and wiped the stains on Liang Pengfei's forehead and cheeks.
"It's nothing, I didn't pay attention on the school field today, and I fell." Liang Pengfei had already thought of a reason.
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"Really? But why is it even on the back? Maria originally wanted to take out a handkerchief, but after seeing Pan Bingjie's actions, she snorted disdainfully, stretched out her hand to pat the dust on Liang Pengfei's body, and said curiously.
Liang Pengfei realized that his reason didn't seem to be perfect, his eyes rolled, and he continued to talk nonsense seriously: "And I fell off the horse's back, if I hadn't rolled in time, maybe I would have let the horse step on it." ”
Hearing Liang Pengfei's exaggerated description, both of them couldn't help but turn pale, but that Shi Xianggu stood up under the support of the guard Xiaobai, the smile on her face was so gentle, and her whole body was full of a strong mother's name, she was standing there, her eyes passed over the two little girls who were secretly competing, and fell on Liang Pengfei's face.
smiled and looked at Liang Pengfei, who was surrounded by Maria and Pan Bingjie, who was beaten and dusted. There is a joy in his eyes to meet his beloved, and there is a trace of helplessness like watching a child be naughty. Her slender white hand gently rested on the plump and round abdomen that was already visible, looking so graceful and peaceful.
Liang Pengfei grabbed Pan Bingjie's hand that was wiping his cheeks for him, pinched Maria's hand that was patting the dust on his body for him, and walked straight towards the small grass pavilion in front of him.
Pan Bingjie's face was suddenly flushed, and she wanted to withdraw her hand, but after seeing Liang Pengfei holding that Maria again, her small mouth subconsciously pursed, and the hand that she originally wanted to withdraw was held so tightly and so hard at the moment.
Maria's performance is similar to Pan Bingjie, but her heart is very entangled, she has not forgotten that she is a nun, but she is reluctant to let go of her lover's big hand.
It wasn't until she stepped into the small pavilion that Liang Pengfei let go of their hands, and Maria breathed a sigh of relief, but she felt stunned and lost.
Liang Pengfei didn't speak, his gaze gradually moved away from Shi Xianggu's cheeks, which were now slightly rounded, and slowly fell on the abdomen supported by Shi Xianggu's slender hands.
Liang Pengfei looked at the round circle covered by the placket, his heart involuntarily jumped up, at this moment, he suddenly felt that his eyes were a little hot, and in the bulging roundness, a small life was being conceived, flowing with half of his own blood, this mood was so complicated that he was stunned for a long time, and he didn't know whether to step forward to caress it, or should he just wait until his birth.
Shi Xianggu took two steps forward, stretched out her hand, held Liang Pengfei's big hand full of sweat, and softly, covered his palm on his bulging abdomen, and the laughter on the corners of his eyes and mouth rippled...... Liang Pengfei looked at Shi Xianggu's smile, so gentle, so peaceful, no frost covering, no cold invasion, yes, just the kind of mother's surname and love that moved everyone.
“…… Thank you. Liang Pengfei, who had a sense of blood connection and seemed a little overwhelmed, spit out these two words for no reason, his voice was a little dry, a little sandy, like the nervousness and excitement when he was called to the podium by the teacher for the first time when he was in the second grade of primary school to recite a text.
Even the three women present didn't understand, but the doubts on Shi Xianggu's face quickly faded, and the smile was still very deep. There was a hint of enlightenment and tolerance in those warm eyes.
Pan Bingjie and Na Maria didn't know when they left the grass pavilion, and even the personal guard Xiaobai retreated far away, leaving space for the two of them to be alone.
Liang Pengfei leaned sideways, half-kneeling, put his ear to the belly of the Shi Xianggu, closed his eyes, and listened very hard, as if he wanted to hear the heartbeat of the fetus in the womb, or the flow of blood.
Shi Xianggu's hand naturally fell on Liang Pengfei's hard-line face, reached out to wipe off a trace of grass clippings between his eyebrows, rubbed it gently, and said softly to Liang Pengfei with her cherry red lips: "Daddy asked me to bring you a word, what you did exceeded his expectations, you son-in-law, although he is a bit of a bastard, but he still believes in his word, so ......"
After saying this, Shi Xianggu saw that the expression on Liang Pengfei's face instantly became extremely strange, and the smile between her eyebrows and eyes became even thicker, as if she thought of the old days, the nickname silver scene that night, and the pretty face of the pure jade was also wrapped in a layer of intoxicating red.
The expression on Liang Pengfei's face looked embarrassed, a little embarrassed, and a little stupid, Old Man Shi scolded himself for being a bastard, and it seemed that there was some truth, he quietly stole his daughter's heart without saying a word, and even stole a piece of it, and Shi Xianggu was also pregnant with her own flesh and blood, in this case, Liang Pengfei felt that if he was a father, even if his daughter and that man really loved each other, maybe he would still find that man as soon as he knew the news, At the very least, you have to beat up and vent your anger first, and then talk about the rest.
And Mr. Shi's bastard really made Liang Pengfei feel a little embarrassed, but he just felt it. He raised his hand, covering the hand that Shi Xianggu was caressing his face, and closed his eyes again. "Don't say it's a few scoldings, even if his old man wants to whip me with a big stick, you are mine." This said that Liang Pengfei's tone seemed a little arrogant, even a bit of a scoundrel and a hooligan, but it made Aunt Shi Xianggu cry full of happiness.
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"Doesn't your wound hurt? Fell off the horse. After a while, Shi Xianggu whispered in Liang Pengfei's ear, and there was a hint of banter in her eyes. Without waiting for Liang Pengfei, who was stunned, to speak, Shi Xianggu's hand gently pinched Liang Pengfei's face, and the tone was like a primary school homeroom teacher questioning a naughty child. "The quality of the official robe on your body is good enough, you rolled off the horse, and it was not damaged at all, not even scratches, hehehe......"
Liang Pengfei felt that sweat began to drip from the corners of his forehead.
"You're so weird, how do I think it's exactly the same as the red clay in the front yard? Could it be that you're riding a horse in the front yard? There was no reproach in Shi Xianggu's eyes, only a trace of cunning, and a kind of pride in seeing through the little tricks.
Liang Pengfei subconsciously scratched his head, only to remember that his damn head was almost smooth except for a pigtail-like braid at the back of his head.
"Where is our eloquent Young Master Liang?" Shi Xianggu looked around, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, so charming, so bright, that it even made Liang Pengfei feel like her eyes were tingling. There was a trace of astonishment in my heart, and I smiled at myself, this should be the emotion that a female surname should have, and a female surname who has fallen in sweet love should be naughty.
Liang Pengfei propped up his hands, held Shi Xianggu's charming face, cleared his throat, looked extremely serious, and then ......, "It is worthy of being a heroine who crisscrosses the world and shocks the thieves, I can see the mystery of this at a glance, and I really admire it for my husband, I can't add more, and I am convinced ...... sincerity" Liang Pengfei's sycophants are like a galloping Guanghan high-speed railway, which can smash people dizzy in an instant, and even foam at the mouth unconscious.
"Enough...... If I keep talking, I'm going to throw up. Shi Xianggu's fingers pressed on Liang Pengfei's hanging river-like mouths, and she smacked lightly with disgust, but she couldn't hide the smugness and joy on her face. Although Miss Pan is trying her best to pretend to be an adult, she is a little girl after all, as long as you coax well, Her Royal Highness the princess...... It's up to you, although you talk about God all day long, but who you are worried about in your heart, I'm afraid you know much better than me. ”
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(To be continued)