That's good, it saves a lot of trouble, but I don't know if the other party is blind or lame, it feels like hitting a big luck, it must be very interesting!" Meng Feifei was full of wine, her face was as bright as a peach blossom, and she was eating and laughing by herself.

"None of this is important, the most important thing is that ancient men had three wives and four concubines, if you are such a fierce son, you can't live a day." Du Mei saw that she didn't want to sleep, so she simply smiled and talked nonsense with her, just to accompany her to dissipate the smell of alcohol.

"In this way, it's still modern good, monogamy, if you dare to cheat, divorce immediately, get out!" Meng Feifei slapped the table in a daze, and she didn't know how hard she used, and a piece of duck wing on the plate was shocked and fell on the table.

"From this point of view, a lifetime and a couple, this kind of love, whether ancient or modern, is hard to find." Du Mei picked up the duck wing and ate it slowly, his eyebrows and eyes were peaceful.

"Meimei, I'll calculate the marriage for you." Meng Feifei suddenly clapped her hands excitedly.

"You can't handle it yourself, but you want to toss me!" Du Mei smiled and shook his head.

"Count a hexagram, I'm the smartest after drinking!" Meng Feifei got up and looked for the cards.

Because Du Mei is a good cook, and she lives in a rented house alone, most of their gatherings are here, so whether it is wine or others, she can basically find it in the house.

Du Mei saw her rummaging around, neither stopping her nor caring about her, what kind of reasoning with a drunken maniac, she took care of herself to clean up the scraps, and took the dishes, dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen to be cleaned.

After a while, Du Mei cleaned up the kitchen, cut the fruit and came out, and saw Meng Feifei closing her eyes and chanting on the sofa.

"What's crazy again?" Du Mei picked a piece of mango with a small fork and handed it to her, and asked funny, she used to believe it.

"Meimei, your Hongluan Star has moved, there will be joy in the year! You old iron tree is about to bloom! Can...... But why two? Meng Feifei's eyes opened in surprise.

"You must have miscalculated." Du Mei was secretly amused, this girl was so drunk that she was dazzled.

At this time, the National Day Mid-Autumn Festival overlapping small long holiday has passed, the so-called Mid-Autumn Festival is the year, there is joy in this year, where does the joy come from? And it's a double happiness, it's simply impossible.

"Meimei, why don't you fall in love?" Meng Feifei took the mango and asked seriously.

"Me? I probably ...... It's a little scary. Du Mei ate a piece of cantaloupe and pondered for a while.

Du Mei was born in an ordinary small city family, her parents are ordinary office workers, more than 20 years of trivial firewood, rice, oil and salt, subtle interpersonal relationships between relatives, and various unsatisfactory work, have long been like a whetstone, grinding the young couple into a grudge that will blow up at a moment.

Nanjing is the city where Du Mei went to university, and she could have stayed in her hometown to study, but she insisted on filling in the field, and after graduation, she didn't want to go back to the small city, and she didn't want to face the bad temper of her parents all day long.

For more than twenty years, she was really scared. Growing up in such a family, Du Mei has no romantic expectations for love and marriage, and just wants to find a man with a gentle temper, no wind and rain, and a quiet life.

"Afraid? So what to do, to be an unmarried person like me? Meng Feifei asked, holding a fork in her mouth.

"You can, but I can't." Du Mei replied lightly.

"Why?" Meng Feifei asked with wide eyes.

"You live more freely than I do!" Du Mei swallowed an apple, the cantaloupe was too sweet before, and the apple at this time actually tasted sour, and his eyes were slightly wet with sourness.

"And what are you going to do?" Meng Feifei's family is wealthy, and she is favored by her parents and siblings, and she has always done whatever she wants, as long as she is legal and compliant, she doesn't need to worry about others at all. She can't understand Du Mei like this.

"In a few years, I'll go back to the small town, you know my parents have to urge marriage every year, in our small town, twenty-six years old is already an old leftover girl. If you meet a decent man on a blind date in the future, if nothing else, after a few months of dating, you will have a cliché wedding, and then have a child to live, that's all. Du Mei smiled shallowly, as if talking about someone else's business.

"That's not the Du Mei I know!" Meng Feifei was surprised. Du Mei, whom she knows, studies hard and works hard, why is she so sloppy about love and marriage?

"Du Mei in your eyes is not a god or demon, he can't give birth to three heads and six arms, so he can only live like this." Du Mei glanced at her, she was clearly drunk, why should she be serious with her?

"You won't live like that, you're rich and rich!" Meng Feifei remembered the strangeness of the hexagram and shook her head vigorously.

"I told you not to eat so much, look at all the nonsense you are talking about here!" Du Mei was amused by her outrageous words, and she curled her fingers and flicked her forehead lightly.

"Hongluan Star is moving, tell me, have you met anyone recently?" Meng Feifei pretended to be in pain and hugged Du Mei's arm coquettishly.

"Where is someone, do you want me to drag one on the street?" Du Mei looked at her with incorrigible eyes.

"It's a pity that we Xiaoxue have cheapened Li Qiang, a scumbag!" Meng Feifei was drunk and hazy, and she didn't know how many thoughts she had turned in her heart, and suddenly such a sentence popped up.

"Feifei, let me tell you, Xiaoxue grew up in a honey pot, she is a person who can't live without love, tomorrow she wakes up, don't provoke her, beware of the opposite! If Li Qiang has enough reasons to explain, you can let her go back with him. Du Mei turned his face to look at her.

Li Qiang will come tomorrow, if this aunt's aunt and grandmother's temper against Mai Mang comes up, it will be Fu Xiaoxue who will suffer hardships, and it will be extremely difficult to end at that time, so she will give her a preventive injection at this time.

"I see. Anyway, you weren't the oldest in our dormitory back then, why did you talk like a chattering old woman! Meng Feifei pouted dissatisfied, relying on the wine.

"You play slowly alone, I'm tired, go take a shower and sleep." Du Mei tore Meng Feifei's arm off, got up and went back to the bedroom.

"Hey, the serious thing hasn't finished yet, you are now in full bloom of peach blossoms, in order to avoid messing with peach blossoms, do you want me to set up feng shui for the family?" Seeing that Du Meizhen was gone, Meng Feifei hurriedly put on her slippers and chattered after her.

"Thank you Bu Minha, just play by yourself, don't say anything about peach blossom luck, just don't make a peach blossom tribulation." Du Mei took the clothes, turned around and went into the bathroom, not believing her at all.

"I'm telling the truth." Meng Feifei fiddled with the cards again, and kept muttering.

By the time Du Mei washed up, Meng Feifei had fallen asleep on the sofa, and the cards were scattered. She cleaned up the house and pulled the blanket to cover Meng Feifei.

It was late at night, and the long street outside the window was finally quiet, and it took half a day for a car to drive by, only the street lamps and the stars were shining. Du Mei, who had been busy all day, left a small lamp in the living room, and went into the bedroom to sleep, she was so sleepy that she even forgot to take her mobile phone.

Meizi listened quietly to their talking and arguing, drinking and crying and laughing, she heard some very novel words in their words, such as love, divorce, blind date, ......, and also understood one thing, here a man can only marry a woman who is in love, if one party has an external heart, both men and women can mention the separation, and can let the wrong party go out of the house, which is simply unheard of!

The street lamp outside the window was bright, and the moon could not be seen, nor could the stars be distinguished, and Du Mei did not know what time it was, and the three girls in the house were already asleep, and there were faint snoring sounds one after another. She didn't feel sleepy, she only held Du Mei's mobile phone, checked the duck blood vermicelli soup, checked the braised duck wings, and watched a lot of other foods along the way.

The rooster crowed all over again, Du Mei woke up, she woke up on the wooden bed in her own room, it was rare that she was not frightened awake this time.

Du Mei sat up from the warm bed, and suddenly noticed that there was a noticeable fold in the bedding next to the bed, which had obviously been pressed by someone last night because the quilt and sheet were new.

A little frightened, Du Mei reached out to touch, it seemed that there was still residual warmth, vaguely, there was a clear smell in the room, like frost and cold moon, Du Mei jumped out of bed in a hurry, there was nothing in the room, only a cup of tea on the table, warm tentacles.

"Third brother, have you been here?" Du Mei held the cup in a daze.

Last night's shadow was Chu Lin, who returned triumphantly from the south, day and night, just to see her before entering the capital.

When he came in with thousands of miles of dust, Du Mei was dreaming that Du Mei was talking to "Murong Xi" in modern times, and the name she called out in surprise happened to be heard by him.

Hearing this, Chu Lin's originally very happy face immediately withered, he had only been out for more than a month, could it be that Murong Xi had taken Du Mei's heart? Let her call him by his name in her dreams?

After all, he didn't believe it, turned on the light in the room, and saw Du Mei asleep, but his face was nervous. He suddenly let out a long sigh of relief, he guessed that Du Mei was probably having a nightmare, and when he thought about it, it was more like an exclamation than an affectionate name.

Chu Lin remembered that when Du Mei softly called him the third brother, his heart was filled with sweetness for a while, and when he saw her asleep, he couldn't bear to wake her up. He had come to see her, and he had been out for more than a month, and he missed it very much, and now he was at ease when he saw people.

Cut the wick, the light dimmed, he untied the big hat, sat down along the side of the bed, Xu is new futon was too warm, Du Mei's hand was not honestly stretched out, he lay on the side of the bed, and gently held her hand.

"What kind of dream did you have that you don't want to wake up like this?" Chu Lin chuckled and kissed her hand.

At that time, Du Mei was still listening to Meng Feifei's marriage to modern Du Mei.

The futon was soft, with the smell of sunshine, and his beloved was beside him, and the fatigue of running thousands of miles gradually hit, and Chu Lin fell asleep crookedly by the bed. Their hands are intertwined, their breath is smelling, and the moment is quiet and beautiful.

As soon as the sky was white, the stone came to knock on the window gently, Chu Lin was a very vigilant person, he looked up at Du Mei, still asleep, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, it seemed that the dream was very beautiful.

He couldn't wait for her to wake up, and he didn't want to disturb her sweet dreams, so he only kissed her on the forehead, got up, poured a glass of water in the kettle on the table, and took a big sip, as if he had come to quench his thirst for half a glass of water.

He put on the big hat again, and walked out of the house lightly, the stone and the black girl saw him off in the twilight of the morning, and after a few ups and downs, Chu Lin disappeared into Shewu Mountain, where the ink cloud and the black panther were waiting for him.

Du Mei felt a little lost in her heart, she was too tired yesterday, and she fell into a dream again, so she let Chu Linbai come to visit, and she didn't even say a word.

There was a rustling sound of sweeping in the courtyard, and there was a slight crackling sound from the kitchen from burning firewood. Du Mei put down the cup, dressed and curled, there is still a lot of work to be done today!