Wei Ruoxiao hurriedly took out a silver ingot from his sleeve and handed it to the old bustard: "Look, are these enough?" ”

The old bustard's eyebrows suddenly fluttered.

"Enough, enough, enough, the son is really generous, Cuihua, prepare a good room for this dead girl, let them be happy."

Sun Meng wanted to leave, but the old bustard pushed her: "You give me a little bit of knowledge, so I can wait, don't think that you have a big belly, the old lady doesn't need you to earn money, and you look good if you offend the guests." The way you are now, and some people still see you as your blessing, and you have to wait for your life. ”

She could only follow her into a room. Wei Ruoxiao closed the door, he looked at Sun Meng, his bright eyes showed concern, but he didn't know how to start talking.

Suddenly raised his head, his eyes touched his face, and the corners of Sun Meng's mouth were curved, trembling, and strings of tears flowed.

"What do you want to know? Ask whatever you want. "She gets straight to the point.

"Feng'er, you ......"

Sun Meng looked at his stomach, life always stood on the high sky, showing a sneering and mocking face, my mood was very gloomy, but the expression was still absolutely indifferent: "What do you want to say?" The baby in my belly? Yes, I'm pregnant, what's strange, it just so happens that you broke your mind, don't come to me again. With that, she was leaving.

He hurried to pull me, his breath behind him quick and gentle.

"No matter whose child you are pregnant, I still love you."

The hand that pulled the door slipped down instantly, and my heart was deeply touched. Those flower-like and broken past, pieces of warm words, embellished with the warmth of the cold of this season, a touch of warmth permeated his heart, Sun Meng froze in place, not knowing how to speak,

"Feng'er, I know that you have a lot of involuntary bodies, I don't blame you, it's all caused by me, I didn't know you were here before, I only recently inquired, you were sold here by Qiu Zhengran's bastard, but I couldn't see you, so I looked for you again and again, finally, I still found you, you know? How happy I am, Feng'er, I know you hate me, blame me, what kind of wine did you drink that day....... ”

His face suddenly smiled, overflowing with the light of lost and regained, joy.

Hearing him mention Qiu Zhengran, a moment of warmth flew out from Sun Meng's thin heart, passing through every corner of memory, those sorrows, joys and impermanences that appeared from time to time, turned over and over again like an hourglass, angered the anger in Sun Meng's heart.

"Come on, aren't you here to have fun?" She interrupted Wei Ruoxiao's words and slowly took off her clothes.

Seeing this, Wei Ruoxiao hurriedly pulled up her clothes: "Feng'er, how can you treat me and those filthy people together, do you know?" That's the only way I can see you. ”

"Hmph", she sneered, her eyes full of dissatisfaction: "Do you think you will be any different from those people?" If you want my body to be taken away, there is no difference between living and dying this body anyway. ”

He suddenly curled back like a pile of dry wood, his eyes filled with cloudy tears, and his chapped lips trembled slightly.

"Feng'er, everything is not what you think, it's Qiu Dalong's old fox's ghost idea, he forced his father, and used a scheme to lure me away and get drunk, do you know, since I knew that you were sold to this Qinghong Mansion, I have been distressed, I want to ransom you out, you wait for me, okay?"

"No need, I'm fine here, I won't go with you." Sun Meng hated Wei Ruoxiao very much, blaming him for pretending to be fake.

"If you don't have anything else to do, I'm leaving." With that, he opened the door again and walked straight out.

"Feng'er" Wei Ruoxiao chased out.

Looking back at the road I have walked, I look at it day by day, and look back day by day, and I can't see through the mirror. She stood at the door, looking at the sassy and amorous women, or sad or happy, or walking by with an expressionless face, and occasionally someone looked at her stomach and mocked: "Yo, you are really good enough to do business with a big belly, you are really ........" ”

Sun Meng smiled bitterly, and was silent with Ruoxiao behind him for a while. The red and green figures swaying in front of us, whispering, we in life are always laughing happier than anyone else. But when everyone dispersed, we were more lonely than anyone else. The disguise of those sorrows imprisons the true self.

She obviously missed him so much, wanted to see him, but pushed him away in the entangled emotions of love and hate, and more importantly, Sun Meng always thought that such a body was no longer worthy of him to treat herself.

What's more, she still blames him a little.

"Feng'er", he called again, his tone was low, and his face was clearly sad.

"Daddy and mother are gone, Wanyu is also gone, only you and I can't be separated in this world." With that, he lowered his head and walked gently past Sun Meng.

Looking at his distant back, his steps were slow, decadent and lonely, the corners of Sun Meng's eyes were wet, and he stayed in place in a daze, his heart ached.

She didn't understand what Wei Ruoxiao meant, and left? Is it dead?

Looking at his shadowy disappearing back, he had mixed feelings, and tears fell on the cold ground.

The weather is getting colder and colder, Sun Meng's hands and feet are cold and frostbite, the old bustard still scolds and scolds every day, she always thinks that Sun Meng has less work, Sun Meng drags his bulky body, and his back hurts every day, and he doesn't work at all.

Wei Ruoxiao's words always made her half-understood, she didn't know what happened to him, and the expression and tone of his voice when he left always appeared in her mind.

Thinking of his days in the Wei Mansion, it was really a happy time.