Chapter 43: The Secret of the Boudoir
"Sister, what do you think of this jade jade Buddha." Meng Ling'er jumped to the bed, showing Meng Yu'er the best ice jade she had just arrived.
After two days of recuperation, Meng Yuer's complexion recovered very well. The complexion, which was originally pale as paper, gradually became ruddy and tender.
The fair-skinned plain hand closed her favorite poetry collection, Meng Yu'er leaned back against the bedside cushion, smiled gently, and said softly: "This piece of jade should be a rare ice species, and it is priceless, should it not be given away by any rich child who has a crush on you." ”
Meng Ling'er spit out her fragrant tongue, blinked her eyes mischievously, and there was a wicked smile on the corner of her mouth, and she said with jealousy: "Hehe... The rich kid who chased me wasn't so generous. It's the man who loves you that will be so generous. ”
Meng Yu'er put the poetry collection on the rosewood desk with a faint fragrance, gently took Meng Ling'er's jade hand, and let her sit beside her.
Affectionately scratched Meng Linger's small and upright nose, Meng Yu'er smiled and said, "Little girl, now you still learn to tease your sister." Hurry up and tell the truth, who gave you this jadeite, otherwise I will be punished. ”
The long-lost frolic between the two sisters made Meng Linger's heart feel happy, like a bubbling spring, quietly moistening every corner of Meng Linger's heart.
Perhaps only when she is by her sister's side can Meng Linger recover her well-behaved and cute personality.
"Hehehe..." With a crisp and pleasant laughter like the collision of silver bells, Meng Ling'er pillowed on her sister's soft legs, held the jade jade Buddha high, and said coquettishly: "Sister, this is given to you by Zhou Weihuang, it seems that it was brought back from Myanmar." ”
mentioned Zhou Weihuang, Meng Yuer's eyebrows frowned, and there was a trace of disgust and displeasure on her beautiful face, which was as beautiful as a white wall!
"It's the Zhou family who came to propose marriage again, right?" Meng Yu'er said coldly.
"Well, although I don't like that sissy Zhou Weihuang either. To be honest, if you want to say who can be worthy of my sister in Haicheng, it seems that there is really no suitable candidate for the time being except for Zhou Weihuang. Meng Ling'er muttered to herself while playing with the Jade Buddha.
Crystal clear eyes glanced at Meng Ling'er, and Meng Yu'er's tone was a little less soft and a little more serious.
"Ling'er, I have a marriage contract to reincarnate, and you don't know it. In the future, I'll say this kind of thing to my face, but if you go out and chew your tongue, don't blame me for being angry. ”
Meng Ling'er rolled her eyes innocently, puzzled: "Sister, don't you really want to marry Wu Yong?" ”
"What's wrong with Wu Yong, I think his character is very good. In order to save me, he did not hesitate to damage his body, so he fell asleep for a few days and nights. What's more, the two of us have been engaged since we were young. Thinking that the fruit of love that she had been waiting for for many years was finally about to ripen, Meng Yuer's pretty face couldn't help but show a touch of crimson shyness.
For her sister's legalistic theory, Meng Ling'er, who has been rebellious since childhood, is incomprehensible.
What age is this, is it good in the 21st century? How can anyone still believe in this set of doll kisses!
Thinking of this, Meng Linger even became angry with her father Meng Zhenyun.
It was the nerve that was wrong at the beginning, and I actually found a good son-in-law like Wu Yong for my sister, who asked for money but not money, had no career, and looked so-so.
The only thing that seems to pass is height!
"Sister, your ideas are too old, how do I feel that you are becoming more and more similar to your father." Meng Ling'er raised her fist indignantly, as if she was going to hit all unequal treaties.
"If you make a betto, can't you regret it? Joke, if it were me, I would rather flee to the ends of the earth than live with someone I don't like for the rest of my life. ”
Suddenly, Meng Ling'er's clear eyes inadvertently noticed the shy and crimson happy smile on her sister's face, and she couldn't help but be shocked and said, "Sister, is it possible that you really like Wu Yong?" No, the two of you have only met a few times, and this is called love at first sight. ”
Meng Yuer smiled gently: "Hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son." I believe in my own vision and I will never be wrong. Perhaps, from the time I was just born, I was destined to be Wu Yong's person, and this is a marriage given by God. ”
It's over, it's over, it's over
It's all messed up, and my sister actually began to believe in feudal superstition.
At every turn, I talk about that set of heavenly marriages.
Meng Ling'er hurriedly got up and touched her sister's forehead with the back of her hand with ice muscle and jade bones, as if she wanted to see if her sister was faint from a fever!
"Sister, you don't have a fever either, why did you start talking nonsense. Returning the blessings of the heavenly officials, you are really funny. Meng Ling'er stared at her sister with a shocked face, as if she had deep doubts about what her sister had just said!
Meng Yu'er couldn't help shaking her head and smiling bitterly, she and her sister Meng Ling'er have worlds of different values in terms of personality and attitude towards feelings!
As the saying goes, the Tao is different and does not conspire with each other, even if it is explained to my sister in depth, I am afraid she will not understand.
Thinking of this, Meng Yu'er was no longer verbose, but just stroked her sister's slender black hair with a smile.
The atmosphere in the room was a little delicate for a while, Meng Ling'er suddenly remembered what Uncle Da had said, and after thinking about it for a long time, Meng Ling'er's eyes flickered, and she asked tentatively: "Sister, you are so infatuated with Wu Yong." But if one day he suddenly wants to withdraw from the marriage, what can you do? ”
That's right, Meng Linger suddenly remembered that Uncle Da said that Wu Yong's main purpose in rushing to Meng's house this time was to get out of the marriage.
Thinking of this, Meng Linger wished that Wu Yong would withdraw from the marriage immediately, and then stay away from her sister Meng Yuer, it was best to die and never get along!
Hearing Meng Ling'er mention the topic of divorce in a hurry, the Qianqian Lotus Root, who was smoothing her hair, suddenly paused.
Immediately, Meng Yu'er's heart was like a rock, and she said resolutely and firmly: "If Wu Yong really doesn't want to be with me, you must give me a reasonable explanation." If he doesn't explain it to me, then I'd rather be a widow until he is willing to marry me. ”
Widowed?
Seeing that her sister put on a posture of a dead fish and a broken net, Meng Linger hurriedly closed her thin lips, for fear that she would accidentally tell the truth.
At the same time, Meng Ling'er couldn't help but start slandering in her heart. Wu Yong's divorce must not be successful, otherwise my sister will really have to guard the green lights and yellow scrolls for the rest of her life, leaving the Yiren alone to guard the empty house.
Mmmm... I really need to talk to Wu Yong when I have time, if this bastard dares to withdraw from the marriage, my sister will be widowed.
Even if you fight for Miss Ben's life, you have to let this kid be a eunuch for the rest of your life!