When night falls, the lights come on,

The garden square at the entrance of the community is crowded with people walking after dinner.

There are little mothers pushing strollers, shoveling officers with dog leashes, and old husbands and wives talking and laughing with their arms on their legs......

There are a lot of people, dense.

But strangely, an area in the center of the square with patterned floor tiles is inaccessible.

Later, Wang Mo learned that it was the territory of the square dancing aunts, the holy land.

It is said that square dancing is the largest group on the planet, and if the square dance aunts from all over the country are gathered, the military capacity will be immeasurable!

Wang Mo dragged the loudspeaker through the crowd, and the aunts chatted with each other, and they were all attracted by the utensils behind him.

"Huh? Why did this kid come here? An aunt looked at the past, for fear that it was a spy sent by another team to try to encroach on their revolutionary territory.

"Huh? Isn't this our stereo? An aunt had sharp eyes and recognized Fang Lingling's loudspeaker.

"Huh? Really! ……”

Groups of aunts gathered around, their strange eyes scanning the young man repeatedly.

Wang Mo was stared at uncomfortably, stood on the platform of the flower bed, and shouted with a pestle: "Aunties, my mother went back to her hometown today to take care of my grandfather, let me play a song for you." But I don't know which one you're going to dance, so you can get it yourself, and I'll go first......

After Wang Mo finished speaking, he wanted to put down the stereo and escape,

"Yo! It turned out to be the young master of Lao Fang's family. ”

"I didn't see that the old man could give birth to such a handsome young man," an old lady who was disrespectful to the old said and was about to touch Wang Mo's chest, which frightened him.

Wang Mo couldn't escape if he wanted to escape at this time, so he could only greet them respectfully, and his hand holding the audio towbar was full of cold sweat.

There are also aunts with bad attitudes who secretly mutter:

"This old party is quite a thief, and he doesn't say anything in advance, for fear that we will take the opportunity to rob her captain."

"Huh! Speaking of taking care of my father, who knows why the old widow went? ”

Sure enough, there are unknown complications in any circle. Fortunately, Wang Mo has been a poor listener since he was a child, and in this noisy and mixed environment, as long as he doesn't shout at the top of his voice, he basically won't hear it.

This is a huge square dance team, and after dinner, the scattered aunts will go out from several nearby communities and come here to gather. People are very mixed and have different personalities. Some aunts are not good-looking, they were executives when they were young, and they were arrogant; Some have been nannies for half their lives, humble; Some used to be teachers, gentle and courteous; And some are notoriously shrews with fiery tempers......

Being able to manage such a mixed group well, it can be seen that Fang Lingling is not an idle person. She wasn't there, and it was hard for her son to settle down.

"I said that this old party is also right, just leave when you say go, just tell your son to drag a stereo? I didn't have a team leader, and I didn't know if I made a mistake. ”

"It's just ......"

Some people began to coax, complaining about this and that, and even began to stir up trouble, saying that Fang Lingling is usually not good or bad.

Seeing this situation, Wang Mo understood Fang Lingling's intention of sending him. But he may be going to disappoint his mother, the dog is incompetent, and I'm afraid that the good country you have built will not be able to hold!

Later, a group of people came, like things gathered, people were divided into groups, this group of people got along with Fang Lingling more harmoniously, and Sun Wenwen's mother was also among them.

"Yo, isn't this Lao Fang's son?" An aunt recognized Wang Mo, glanced at the woman in a red dress next to her, and teased: "Sister Sun, your future son-in-law!" ”

A group of people laughed and made fun of it.

Sun Yanping is close to Fang Lingling on the surface and often discusses dance steps together, but this person has a similar personality to Sun Wenwen, so strong, he has long wanted to take the position and replace him. However, Wang Mo is her favorite son-in-law, and her daughter is also admired, and spontaneous combustion will not make it difficult.

"Eh, eh, eh, ......" Sun Yanping began to exert the loving energy of a mother-in-law's mother-in-law, raised her arms and exhaled, stabilizing the scene.

"Dance well, dance well, what kind of coaxing? Don't want to jump? There are a lot of other teams in this community, and whoever doesn't want to stay here can just leave......"

That being said, everyone knows that this is the best location in the community, and it is easy to walk, and it is harder to come back than to climb to the sky.

Seeing that the scene was stabilized, Wang Mo had mixed feelings in his heart. called Aunt Sun and asked her to play that tune.

"Eh, Xiao Wang, it's really hard for you." Sun Yanping smiled happily at him and stepped forward to help him find a tune. "You said your mother is too, and if you don't say anything to me, it's over! You work so hard during the day. ”

"It doesn't matter Aunt Sun"

Wang Mo smiled politely, his smile was extraordinarily sunny, and at a glance, Sun Yanping's heart melted.

"Eh, that's it......" Sun Yanping found the tune, clicked on it, and the melody of the moonlight on the lotus pond came out of the loudspeaker, which was particularly deafening.

With the memory of the music, the aunts lined up in an orderly line, with more than a dozen teams and hundreds of people, and the plastic surgery was huge.

Wang Mo sat on the edge of the flower bed, bored and waiting. Sun Yanping took on the role of team leader, standing in the front row, looking at the 'son-in-law' in front of her, and admiring while jumping.

She is dressed very brightly, which makes the mother and daughter very compatible.

After dancing the moonlight on the lotus pond, the team entered the rest stage.

Sun Yanping leaned over the stereo to look for the next track, her face reflecting the blue light of the screen. Wang Mo sat on the side and looked at her, and the niece and nephew didn't say a word.

At this time, someone suddenly got up and shouted: "Eh, I said that kid from the old Fang's family, you really dragged the stereo for the old party and it's over?" The team is alone, how can you jump? ”

Wang Mo looked lost and didn't know how to deal with it.

Sun Yanping also wanted to exert her motherly energy, and shouted to the man: "Why can't you jump?" So what do you want? ”

"Let him come!" The man said, pointing to the vacant spot next to him.

The aunts laughed.

Someone took advantage of the situation and said: "Sister Sun, don't protect yourself just because this is your future son-in-law." Either let him come down, or I'll shake the phone and call someone over. ”

Sun Yanping's old face pulled and wanted to scold her, but a group of aunts took advantage of the situation and added words, and she was a little powerless.

Seeing that the scene was about to get out of control, he had to say to the virtuous son-in-law behind him, "Why don't you go down and stand for a while?" …… Just stand, there's no need to really jump. ”

“……”

He was only 25 years old and unmarried. Wang Mo joined the elderly square dance team in this way, and it is still the largest lineup in the whole community, surrounded by a crowd of people watching.

Considering his mother's interests, Wang Mo could only humiliate and ask for satisfaction, otherwise others would come in and fill in the gaps, and Fang Lingling would not only lose the position of the team leader, but also the position of the team member.

The moonlight shines through the cracks in the leaves, mayflies wriggle under the street lamps, beetles hit the lampshades of the street lamps with their heads over and over again, and bats dance under the moon, laughing as they dance.

The handsome and tall young man stood in the middle of the line, and he wanted to stand still, but when the music started, someone kept pushing his back and urging him to move. There is no way but to learn to jump, stretch your legs, raise your hands, raise your neck,

The square dance will be carried out until 21 o'clock in the evening, and 5 pieces will be played, and after the dance, a simple meeting will be held, and everyone can go home.

After finally accepting a round of teasing by the aunts, Wang Mo was able to drag the stereo home. As soon as she walked to the door of the elevator hall in the community, Fang Lingling's phone called.

"Son, report on your work!"

Fang Lingling obviously calculated her son's situation, even when he was about to enter the elevator, he was an old fox.

"Mom, that's a terrible place! I don't understand, why are you so enthusiastic."

Many people don't understand the love of aunts for square dancing, just like we can't understand the love of little furry children for Teletubbies. Maybe only one day when you become him, will you understand.

"Mom, how long will it take for you to come back? I don't want to go tomorrow. ”

As he spoke, the door of the elevator room opened, and Wang Mo dragged the stereo out, put the phone around his neck, and opened the door with the key.

The mother counted her son on the phone, said two more reassuring words, and hung up the phone.

At this time, Wang Mo felt exhausted, dancing and dancing with stinky sweat, and he had to take a shower first.

But when he came out of the bathroom, he suddenly heard a rhythmic knock on the door, and muttered in his heart, who could it be so late?

Welcoming the door, Sun Wenwen stood in front of the door and smiled quietly, suddenly took out a bottle of red wine from behind her back, and shook it: "Wang Mo, do you drink?" ”

Sun Wenwen wore a cheongsam today, very sensual, her body was full and controlled, the cheongsam was very high, and her white skin was very attractive.

Welcoming into the house, Sun Wenwen put the red wine on the coffee table, rubbed her palms, and Yu Wang Mo arched her hand to signal, and then sat down with her hips.

"Wang Mo, I heard my mother say, you just went to square dance?"

When she finished speaking, she couldn't help but laugh, covering her mouth and giggling.

"I'll go! You got the news too quickly, didn't you? ”

"I heard my mother say this, so I came to you," Sun Wenwen said and looked around the room, "I think, Aunt Fang must be boring when you are not here, it just so happened that the customer gave me a bottle of Vodka today, so I thought about sharing it with you." ”

"Wow!" Wang Mo found out that the bottle she brought was vodka, thousands of bottles.

Without thinking about it, I went to the wine cabinet and fetched two goblets.

Precious wine has a unique fragrance, which cannot be replaced or imitated.

The moment he pulled the stopper, Wang Mo felt that he was already drunk. It is the smell of earthy stirring reed grass, the crisp grass juice is full of fishy smell, but it is swallowed up by the smell of earth; It's like ink sprinkled on the millet that has been drying for a long time, the smell of steaming out, familiar and old-fashioned, but it is fragrant, mysterious and unfamiliar.

"Ah, it smells so good!" Sun Wenwen put the tip of her nose and sniffed. After a while, the red wine rolled and swirled on the walls of the glass.

"Cheers!" "! …”

The sound of the glass colliding was crisp, and the eardrums of the people who shook it itched.

Wang Mo took a sip, sweet as Yi.

"Wenwen, how did you know my house number?"

Sun Wenwen's jade fingers twisted the waist of the goblet, shook it slightly, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly. "I knew it on the day of the blind date! Aunt Fang told me personally. ”

Nodding with relief, Wang Mo added a little red wine to her and added some to himself. The difference between drinking red wine and drinking white wine is that it is disrespectful to drink white wine, and the opposite is true for red wine.

Wang Mo didn't know much about this kind of etiquette, thinking that Sun Wenwen was not out of bounds, so he came according to his own wishes.

"You should have come over sooner, my mom is pretty good. It's good now, let's drink empty, and we don't even have a snack to drink. ”

Wang Mo spread his hands as he spoke, raised his wine glass, and the glass wall slammed.

Sun Wenwen's face was flushed, she brushed her sideburns, and asked shyly: "Listen to my mother, Aunt Fang won't be able to come back for a few days?" ”

"Well, my grandfather is sick!" Wang Mo said.

"Then who will cook you dinner?"

"There were leftovers in the fridge, heat it up. There are also dumplings, which my mother wrapped before she left. Wang Mo said and smiled: "It's easy to deal with a person." ”

"Oh......" Sun Wenwen held the wine glass and nodded, her bright red nails clicked on the wall of the wine glass, as if she was brewing and hesitating about something.

"Then ......, I'll come back to your house tomorrow night! Make something to eat for you. ”

"Do you know how to cook?" Wang Mo seemed to have only heard this information.

"Of course." Sun Wenwen raised her chin proudly. smiled sweetly, and slammed the wine glass in front of Wang Mo.

"That's amazing!" Wang Mo avoided the important and responded lightly.

"Wang Mo, you haven't said it's okay yet."

"What?"

"Coming to cook for you?"

The wine is faint and red, like a flame burning your lungs, hot and unbearable. It's like the grass worms in the liquor crawling out, along the bottleneck to the crook of the arm, and finally into the bone and marrow, gnawing at every sensation in you. Whether you are unbearable or tormented, her fierceness and viciousness will make you die without a place to bury.

Wang Mo didn't agree, and he couldn't refuse, from the moment he opened the door for Sun Wenwen, he fell into passivity.

It was as if she was tied to a chair and allowed this sensual cheongsam girl to whip and tease.

Wang Mo turned on the TV with the help of wine, and with the noise of the TV, the red wave in the room subsided. At this time, Sun Wenwen was already drunk, the goblet fell on the sofa, and Wang Mo pressed his face against his chest, his bright red nails scratched his neck, "Wang Mo, do you want me...... Do you want me to cook for you? ”

Sun Wenwen raised her face as she spoke, and her bright red lips were very sultry.

"My cooking is delicious!"

"Wenwen, you've drunk too much!" Wang Mo swallowed his throat, and there were two people fighting in his heart.

"Am I not drunk?" Sun Wenwen giggled, suddenly hugged Wang Mo tightly, and drilled straight into her arms: "Wang Mo hug me tightly, hug me tightly, okay......"

Leaned his face out of Wang Mo's embrace, staring at Wang Mo with eager eyes, his eyes rippling with spring.

She suddenly closed her eyes, her lips were slightly furrowed, and she asked Wang Mo for a kiss.

Wang Mo's body trembled, he couldn't help hugging her tightly, and as soon as he raised his hand, his arm covered the peak of her cheongsam, which was very slippery.

A cold snap rushed straight to the door of the brain,

The feeling of this impulse is all too familiar. A month earlier, in Nanjing, he had committed an unpardonable sin.

"Wenwen, you're drunk, I'll send you home." Wang Mo hurriedly stood up.

The latter staggered on the couch, his face bent, and did not move for a long time. Until Wang Mo came to help her, she was still making her last effort: "Wang Mo, I'm so cold"

She said that she wanted Wang Mo to hug her, but for the first time, Wang Mo strengthened her faith, smiled politely, raised her arm and asked, "Wenwen, do you live in the Mark Building?" ……”