"I've probed your Lao Tzu's tone, Beiping is doing a big job, and he will definitely not give it to you like this. You know, your big brothers are competing against each other now, don't jump into the fire pit. Dong Yun explained softly, planning for his place every sentence.

Liang Mosheng's expression was solemn, and he thought for a while, seeing that Dong Yu was a little worried. "But Tianjin, there is a distance between coming and going, so it's inconvenient for us to meet." At the end, Liang Mosheng threw out such a sentence.

Dong Yun's face was relieved when he heard this, and at this moment, he just wanted to rush over and hug this kid to his chest and hurt it. She knew in her heart that Liang Mosheng was close to her purpose, but she was always unwilling to admit it. She was afraid that this could only be a dewy relationship, so although she had already inquired about everything, she refused to let go and told Liang Mosheng that she was afraid that Liang Mosheng would get the benefits, so she slipped away with the soles of her shoes with oil, like the little gangsters who came to Peking with her at the beginning, and disappeared silently when they couldn't find a way out.

"It doesn't matter, of course you went to Tianjin to work hard for your career, if you want to meet, I'll come to Tianjin, anyway, we're tired of visiting Beiping." Dong Yu said happily, and she raised her glass to Liang Mosheng to celebrate. Liang Mosheng smiled, but leaned back, wanting to hide in the golden sun, so as not to let the woman on the other side see the joy on his eyebrows.

After the meal, the two of them used some desserts before walking out of the restaurant slowly. Sitting in the car, Dong Yun asked the coachman to drive the car outside Xizhimen, and they were going to Xiangshan.

But it's not for fun, but for people. Over the years, many dignitaries have built their own houses to live in Xiangshan, and now the person they are asking for, Commander Yan, has his own residence here.

Commander Yan had just recently laid down a county in Tianjin, called Min County. This county is not big or small, but it occupies the main road of Tianjin's transportation hub, and it is a must-pass place for business travelers in the past. Mr. Liang's department store was transferred from Shandong, Heilongjiang, and Tianjin by seafaring train, and he had already established a good relationship with the previous occupiers of Namin County, so he did not have to worry about being seized or robbed by the outlaws of the Qing Gang. But now that Min County has changed its dynasty, Old Man Liang heard that this Commander Yan is not good at talking, and several sons have gone to touch the ash of their noses and come back, and they are worried that they will negotiate in person.

Now Dong Yun led Liang Mosheng to find it, if this problem can be solved, and then the old man of the Liang family will have a heart problem, and he will inevitably agree to hand over the new property in Tianjin to Liang Mosheng to take care of.

Commander Yan's house was halfway up the mountainside, and Dong Huan was wearing a pair of burgundy pointed-toe high heels, and it was very difficult to walk on the rugged mountain road. If the spring sun lingers on people recklessly, it can still cover the sweat of the head and face. Liang Mosheng also walked out of breath, took off the light gray suit, Dong Yun took it over for him, and he did not refuse. The long way up the mountain was originally to ask for someone with a hanging heart, and he was not in the mood to talk about any gentlemanly demeanor.

finally arrived at the Yan family's house. It was a few rows of Western-style houses, hidden in the secluded forest, Dong Huan reported his name, and the housekeeper opened the door. Liang Mosheng raised his eyes and saw that the white house was becoming more and more white under the dazzling sunlight. He took a deep breath and followed Dong Yun into the living room.

On the cowhide sofa in the living room sat a short and fat man, wearing a royal blue brocade robe, and a printed blue satin horse coat, looking to be forty-five or sixteen years old. Between his tangled beard were two scarlet lips with a pipe of hookah in them, which were purring. The man closed his eyes slightly, as if enjoying himself.

"Commander Yan, it's been a long time." Dong Yun stepped forward and smiled, trying to squeeze out his low eyebrows and pleasing his eyes.

When the man heard such a soft voice, he raised his eyelids, Xu saw Dong Yu's eyebrows and white face, he raised his eyelids again, looked at them a few times, opened his voice with cigarettes and wine, and said, "Grandma Bailiu? Long time no see! Why did you suddenly remember to be here? ”

Dong Yun said with a smile, and said: "Isn't this a visit to Xiangshan, after passing through your mansion, I remembered the good wine you mentioned at home last time, and you must come to ask for a cup to try." ”

Commander Yan "hummed" twice, his round belly rose and fell, trembling, "Sixth Grandma is telling jokes again." ”

At this time, a graceful woman walked down the carved spiral staircase, petite and exquisite, delicate and elegant, wearing a gold velvet single cheongsam, smiling at Dong Yingying all the way.

"It turned out that Grandma Bai Liu was here." The woman came downstairs and walked to Commander Yan's side, a pair of delicate white and tender hands resting on Commander Yan's round shoulders.

Dong Yu also smiled back at the woman, but the smile was not as fierce as just now, and it was deliberately restrained. She is still very confident in the person she trains, even if she sells her, she can let her help her count the money again. Dong Yu admitted that although she had been with her wealthy businessman husband Bai Yanqing for many years, she was really inferior in business talent, and she relied on a trap and solicitation.

This woman's real name is Chen Xiaolan, Dong Yu later changed her to Mo Yu, which can be regarded as a "love apprentice" trained by Dong Yu, when her mother was seriously ill, she sang a big drum play under the overpass, it was Dong Yu who passed by, and took a fancy to her good appearance and figure, so she was fished out of the ninth-rate alley and cultivated. However, last year, she was unfortunately taken by Commander Yan, and Dong Yun didn't dare to offend the warlord's people in any way, so she had to let this apprentice accompany him.

"Commander, Grandma Bai Liu has the grace of knowing me. Think about it, if it weren't for her, we wouldn't be able to fulfill this fate. Mo Yu used his elbow to push Commander Yan coquettishly, infinitely gentle and soft, Commander Yan ate women's sets the most, and immediately became three cuts shorter, and immediately ordered the maid to pour tea and water, Dong Yu took advantage of the situation to introduce Liang Mosheng.

All afternoon, she exhausted her efforts to coax Commander Yan, Mo Yu served him tea and lit cigarettes, and said a few words for Dong Yun from time to time, Liang Mosheng watched coldly as Commander Yan was coaxed by these two women to lead him by the nose, and he thought deeply when Commander Yan asked, and answered humbly and politely.

Things talked about seventy or eighty percent, Liang Mosheng glanced out the window, the sky was full of red clouds, the fire was burning the clouds, and it was dinner time again.

The dish is Beiping flavor, full of table set tightly, Commander Yan doesn't like red wine vodka, prefers white wine, Dong Yu and Liang Mosheng spent an afternoon of tongue, at this time the throat and eyes were dry and itchy, as if to smoke, but for Liang Mosheng's livelihood, he had to accompany Commander Yan to pour a few catties of white wine into his stomach, and the remaining two or three percent, and then the spicy and pungent wine smell naturally rose.

Commander Yan wrote a handwritten letter on the dinner table on the spot and sent someone to hand it over to the head of the regiment stationed in Tianjin to ensure that the Liang family's goods would be unimpeded in Min County in the future, and the benefits promised to Commander Yan had kept Dong Huan to the minimum.

After the meal, the sky outside had already turned from red to black, and there was no dregs in the dark, and the city gate was closed, so Commander Yan asked Dong Yu and Liang Mosheng to stay here, and chose two bedrooms for the maid to take them over.

After Dong Yun took a shower, he wore silk pajamas and sat in front of the dresser. The makeup has been washed off, and in the mirror, there are still two patches of blush floating on his fair face - the strength of white wine is really big.

The dark night is dark, the new moon is dizzy, and a crescent moon hangs on the side of the beige curtain, thin and lonely, clear and dignified to the hearts of the people. It's like someone cut off a small piece of nail and left it on a thick black cloth.

Dong Yu only turned on a small table lamp with a lotus leaf cover on the dresser, she stared at the crystal clear peach blossom eyes in the mirror, and just sprayed some perfume on her body, she heard the sound of knocking three times outside the door.

As soon as she heard the voice, she knew who it was, and she hurriedly got up and rushed to open the door, and as soon as the door opened, a hot hug locked her tightly. The pungent liquor can also turn into his own unique faint aroma on Liang Mosheng's body, and strings of fiery kisses made Dong Yun fall to the bed. Liang Mosheng held her face and looked at it carefully, and even the fine wrinkles at the corners of her eyes felt extremely cute. He took off Dong Yun's pajamas and said thoughtlessly: "I love you." ”

Dong Yun's body and mind trembled, not only because of this sentence "I love you", but also because she had never seen Liang Mosheng so affectionate, although in such a comparison, his laughter in the past seemed false and confused, but as long as he had a trace of sincerity at this moment, Dong Yun felt that all that she did was worth it.

It seems that what they did in the past was all fake, but this time, the two of them took out their love for each other and did it to the fullest, vowing to melt each other into their bodies, and from now on there will be no distinction between you and me. It was until the morning sun was slightly dewed, and the two of them hugged each other and slept for two hours exhausted.

In the morning, he had a breakfast with Commander Yan and angrily, and the two went down the mountain and took the car back to the city. Liang Mosheng wanted to go home and deal with his brother Lao Tzu, Dong Yun accompanied him again, and said all the good things in front of his Lao Tzu, and finally let Mr. Liang nod, opened the golden mouth, and allowed Liang Mosheng to go to Tianjin to take over his new property in the near future.

At noon, it was another dinner in the Liang Mansion, Dong Yu had to admit that she was getting older, and after such a battle, her vitality was greatly consumed, and her body and mind were not much to eat, so she had to push off the mahjong game in the afternoon and go home to recuperate.

Liang Mosheng personally drove her back to Baifu, and saw the maid come out to help their sixth grandmother back to the house to rest, and was about to transfer the car to leave, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a thin and thin figure in the rearview mirror, let the maid lead her, and was walking towards him.

It was the little girl from yesterday morning. Liang Mosheng turned his head to look, and saw that at this time, she had already asked the maid to clean up, revealing her original snow-white and smooth face, wearing a blue and white sailor suit, white socks into a pair of black patent leather round scalp shoes, her long black and thick hair was combed into two braids, hanging down obediently on her chest, and the two black stone-like clear peach blossom eyes on her face became more and more like Dong Huan, and she was still looking around with some caution.

With a little love for the house and Wu, Liang Mosheng beckoned to the maid, called her and the little girl over and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

"Sixth Shao, Mrs. yesterday instructed Miss Cousin to find a school, and now I am about to send Miss Cousin to sign up." The maid said.

Liang Mosheng glanced at the little girl, who was also staring at herself. Only then did he realize that although Yuan Anqi's eyes were very similar to Dong Yun's, because there was no watery tenderness when Dong Yun looked at him, he became more and more black and white, indifferent and alienated, like two black stones in a pool, purely to reflect his heart.

Such a flower-like little girl looked at him a little hairy in his heart, and he wanted to take the two of them by the way, but he was running around for two days, and he was also a little thirsty and sleepy at this time, so he only said "oh" at the moment, and then started the car and left Baifu without looking back.

Yuan Anqi looked at the car in the distance curiously, and asked the little maid who was holding her: "Sister, which one is that?" ”

"That's the young master of the Liang family, ranked sixth, and everyone calls him six young." The maid leaned over and said, "Miss Biao, you have to change your Sichuan dialect, otherwise others will laugh at you." ”

Yuan Anqi gasped and covered her mouth nervously. "But if Miss Biao goes to school to learn foreign language, she can speak foreign language." When she heard this, she put her hand down and stuck out her tongue.

When she came back from the school, the maid packed up the books and study utensils she received in the room. Yuan Anqi sat quietly on the edge of his small bed, looking at the earth-shaking changes around him overnight. This change was made by herself ruthlessly, all the way to the dust.

The cot was a copper shelf bed, painted in a snow-white color, and hung with an off-white tent. There were two carved bedside tables on either side of the bed, and on each of them were placed pink lamps, and the pale pink halo fell on the ground, staining the milky white carpet slightly. There was a rosewood cabinet in the corner of the room by the window, and all kinds of clothes and skirts were hung in the cabinet.

In the other corner is a dresser, an antique pear blossom wood round table, an oval mirror reflecting the light quietly, and a few delicate rosewood wares, on which some antique furnishings are placed.

She didn't dare to close her eyes, afraid that when she opened her eyes again, she would return to the musty wooden bed, and squeeze and grab the quilt with her little cousins who were dragging their noses.

Her aunt allocated her this third-floor house, which was as small as a boat, and floated on a lotus pond in the backyard of Baifu, and a red wall tightly wrapped them - this was the back garden of Baifu, a small and exquisite white building with a small garden, and there was a big iron gate outside the garden to enter and exit, which was the back door of Baifu.

Dong Yun seems to be committed to making Yuan Anqi "raised in the deep boudoir", she is a hole card she holds in her hand, and before she grows up, she must not be pinched.

Suddenly there was a sound of "tapping and tapping" up the stairs, and a boy with red lips and white teeth and a small suit appeared outside the door.

This little boy lives on the second floor, and when Yuan Anqi first moved in yesterday, he ran up to greet her and pulled her to eat and play together. The little boy was well-dressed and polite, not at all like her cousins, who were arrogant to her, wiping their noses and spitting dirty words.

Later, the maid told her that the little boy was only five years old, and he was the third grandmother of Master Bai who was born to Master Bai, and the third grandmother was nearly forty years old, so he unfortunately lost his life during childbirth, and the boy was happily picked up by Master Bai and raised by Dong Huan's side, and was named Bai Shuming.

What the maid didn't say was that Dong Yun didn't want to take over the child when Master Bai died, but after all, he had been with him for so many years, and he was worried about the huge inheritance that Master Bai left to this kid, so he fought for the custody of the boy.

Dong Xiang himself has a son who went abroad to study abroad last year, so he can't see his shadow in Baifu all year round. However, there are not many such times, so Dong Yu also raised the boy in the backyard and inadvertently became Yuan Anqi's little playmate.

"Sister An Qi, let's go eat jelly!" Bai Shuming happily ran to the door of the room and shouted: "There is a dinner party at home tonight, and a lot of jelly has been made in the kitchen, and the nurse brought me two cups." ”

Yuan Anqi smiled and said, "If you want it, it's coming." Bai Shuming didn't understand her Sichuan dialect very well yesterday, but he could roughly understand that his biggest fun now is not playing with toys, but running to teach Yuan Anqi to speak Beiping.

Led by Bai Shuming's small hand, Yuan Anqi walked to the white lacquered chair in the garden downstairs and sat down, Bai Shuming handed her the glass, she took it in her hand and looked at her friends, and finally picked up a small teaspoon and scooped a spoonful of crystal clear jelly, which bounced up cold and soft, which startled her.

This jelly is made of mangoes shipped from Hainan, orange like the warm sun, Yuan Anqi can't even eat sugar all year round, and when he suddenly eats such a sweet and sour thing, his heart is too wonderful for a while.

"Sister An Qi, do you want to go to the front yard to have a look, Mom is holding a dinner party there, and those uncles and aunts will dance together later." Bai Shuming said with great interest, although he had never participated, but when it came to such a time, he would beg the maid to take him to hide behind the flower garden and take a sneak peek. The audience was full of fragrant clothes and sideburns, and the light and shadow were swaying, and he only felt curious.

Yuan Anqi also became curious when he heard this, and ran all the way to the front yard with Bai Shuming, but only saw many cars parked outside the carved gate, and people were still eating and drinking. The door of the hall was open, and the golden light of the crystal chandelier in the hall was overwhelming, splashing the ground, and the flowers and trees in the garden were crossed with a layer of loose gold edges, and the crisp "dangdang" sound of wine glasses and bowls colliding with each other came like a tide, and she suddenly found that there were two people standing on the balcony upstairs, a man and a woman hugging and kissing tightly, it seemed that it was her aunt and that Mr. Liang. I lost my mind for a while, and I felt that I had accidentally strayed into a bizarre dream.