Chapter 51: I'll Let You Stay
The sun had set, and there was only a pale orange smudge on the horizon.
In the car, Mu Shaoli and Cheng Nianci sat upright, staring ahead, quiet and silent.
Suddenly, Cheng Nianci turned his head sideways and looked out of the car window, not knowing that his gaze was stuck somewhere, and then turned his head to look back.
"Stop." Mu Shaoli commanded in a shallow voice.
The car slowly pulled over.
Cheng Nianci turned his head and looked at him suspiciously.
Mu Shaoli opened the car door, walked around the back of the car, opened the door on Cheng Nianci's side, held the car door with one hand, supported the roof with the other, tilted his head and raised his chin, "Go in for a walk?" β
Cheng Nianci was stunned, the corners of her lips curled slightly, nodded, and got out of the car.
The evening breeze blew gently, stirring the long skirt and fluctuating slightly, Cheng Nianci's slender and white fingers went around the falling hair and gently pressed it behind the ears.
Mu Shaoli put one hand in his pocket, half a step behind her, as if invisibly forming a kind of protection.
The two of them entered the bookstore across the street, one after the other.
Cheng Nianci wore a small high heel and stepped on the floor, making a crisp sound.
She deliberately slowed her pace, lowered her pace, and slowly paced in front of the bookshelf.
After going around the bookstore, Cheng Nianci finally walked out with a slight frown, and when he arrived at the door of the store, he couldn't help but turn around, moved his feet half a step forward, and stopped.
"Looking for this?"
Cheng Nianci heard the prestige and saw Mu Shaoli leaning on the bookshelf, holding a copy of "Flying Birds" that Tagore only came out last year.
"How do you know?" Even the voice can't hide the joy.
She stepped forward quickly, took the book from Mu Shaoli's hand, and her slender fingers stroked the book cover, careful and precious.
Cheng Nianci took the book to the counter, and after paying the money, he held the poetry book in his arms, like a child who got candy, his eyes were full of light.
Mu Shaoli put away the gold-trimmed glasses frames, buttoned them into the pockets of his light-colored suit, and followed her with his hands in his pockets.
looked at Cheng Nianci's happy eyebrows, and a smile appeared in his eyes.
"I still want to buy a bonsai, if you're not busy, why don't you walk with me?" bought her beloved poetry collection, Cheng Nianci even had a smile in her voice, and even the invitation was not so twisted, with a little bit of a little woman's joy.
"Yes." Mu Shaoli shrugged his shoulders and tilted his head and raised his lips, "Of course." β
On the bluestone road, the little woman walked briskly, and every sound was like a wonderful syllable.
Because the Cheng family is a scholarly world, and Cheng Nianci is the eldest of the grandchildren, he is bound by his grandfather Cheng and the old man with everyone's beauty, smiling without showing teeth, and his demeanor must be elegant and gentle, but also generous.
In the past, he saw his grandmother give Cheng Nianci a etiquette lesson, hang a bell around her waist, and walk without making a sound.
It's rare to see her so happy, as if she has returned to the beginning, and she can still take her to Xiaohegou to catch crabs.
Mu Shaoli followed behind her, looking at the light in her eyes, and the smile on her lips deepened.
The two walked slowly, with the driver of the sedan following behind.
It didn't take long for the two to arrive at a flower shop.
"Yo! It's Mu Ershao! Buying flowers again? The proprietress of the flower shop greeted Mu Shaoli warmly when she saw her, "Or is it the old rule, rose lily?" β
"Nope." Mu Shaoli smiled and waved his hand.
"You're with this young lady, right?" The proprietress just put down the cylinder containing the daisies, and turned her head to see Mu Nianci, "Yo! This young lady is more beautiful than the ones in the past! No wonder Ershao came with you personally! β
Hearing the proprietress compare Cheng Nianci with those women, Mu Shaoli sank her eyes, remained silent, and still raised the corners of her lips slightly, "The proprietress said and laughed, this is my cousin." I want to see bonsai. β
"Oh! That's it......" The proprietress suddenly got out of the way and made a "please" action, "Come on, come on, please inside, recently, we just entered a lot of new varieties, I don't know what kind of Miss likes?" β
"Just take a look." Cheng Nianci returned to a gentle appearance, smiled lightly, as if he turned his head at will, and looked at Mu Shaoli, "Second brother often buys flowers and sends beautiful women?" β
When he asked like this, Mu Shaoli was stunned, he didn't expect Cheng Nianci to ask him this, he was suddenly a little embarrassed for a while, raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose, "Well, it's ......."
"Second Shao, but we're a regular visitor here. Three days and two ends, let me wrap the bouquet and wait for him to get it. The proprietress interrupted Mu Shaoli's words, and when she saw Mu Shaoli's words after hearing this, she smiled slightly, and raised her hand to show that she was okay, and continued to say to Cheng Nianci, "But ah, it's all the same, but it's just etiquette." Speaking of which, it was the first time I saw the second young lady accompany the young lady to the store in person to choose a potted plant. β
After listening to the proprietress words, the corners of Cheng Nianci's lips curled slightly, and a rare playfulness flashed in her eyes when she looked at Mu Shaoli, "Since Er Shao is a frequent visitor here, why don't you choose what potted plants are more suitable for me?" β
"Done." Mu Shaoli nodded, raised his feet and walked towards the flower shelf, and at the same time, the proprietress followed him and began to introduce which flowers were more precious, which were rarer, and which were foreign varieties......
In the end, Mu Shaoli turned around, walked to the corner, and picked up a pot of the most ordinary bluegrass, "That's it!" β
"This is the most common flower in the store, and this flower is available on the side of the Lingcheng road. Is the second young man really knowing, or is he not knowing? Cheng Nianci looked up at Mu Shaoli and raised his eyebrows.
"Homegrown, light and small, as always. For you. β
As soon as Mu Shaoli's words came out, the proprietress began to murmur in her heart, this Mu Ershao is famous for his ability to speak, and his three-inch tongue can make angry people happy.
Why did you get to Miss today, and she knotted her tongue and talked nonsense!
Obviously, this is a real beauty, elegant and noble, but it is not suitable for the most earthy bluegrass, which is ...... Was it stimulated by something today, or did you squeeze through the crack of the door when you went out?
The proprietress pursed her lips and closed her eyes and turned around, she didn't see it, and the next thing was probably the bloody scene.
As soon as she turned around, she heard the girl's soft and gentle voice, "Okay, then I want this." β
The proprietress turned away, dumbfounded.
"What's wrong?" Mu Shaoli returned to a smiling face, "Tired, wrap up." β
The proprietress hesitantly took it, and Nene nodded, "Oh, good." β
"This money, is the second young old rule, or is it ......?" The proprietress asked as she wrapped the flowers.
As soon as the words fell, I saw a hand that had always been good-looking stretched out, and a silver dollar was placed in the palm of the white and pink palm.
The proprietress followed the hand up, and what caught her eye was a classical and gentle face, and her eyes turned again, and she was standing in front of the flower shelf on the side, tinkering with the potted plant that had just entered, and accidentally pulled a leaf.
This...... Go into the store with the girl, choose the worst flower for the girl, and pay for the girl herself?
The proprietress blinked, and looked at it again, it was Mu Ershao!
After she wrapped the flowers and flower pots, Mu Shaoli turned around again, took the flowers and flower pots with her white hand first, followed Cheng Nianci, and walked out of the flower shop.
The two got into the car driven by the driver.
After getting in the car, Mu Shaoli was not afraid of the mud staining the suit, so he held it in his arms until the car drove to Cheng Nianci's residence and stopped.
He got out of the car and saw Cheng Nianci reaching over to carry something, and Mu Shaoli handed it to her.
The two men didn't say anything, one carried something into the yard, and the other turned around and got into the car.
Twilight is falling.
Mu Shaoli sat in the car, the driver started the car, and he raised his hand to make a waiting motion.
He pulled the curtain in the car window and looked through the window pane to the second floor, until a room on the second floor was lit up and a graceful figure appeared, and then he leaned back in his seat, "Let's go." β
The car started and slowly left the path in front of the small courtyard.
It wasn't until the sound faded away that the curtains were drawn in the upstairs room.
Cheng Nianci stood at the window, looked out, and looked at the empty street, only a few street lamps in front of the door cast a few warm orange clouds on the ground.
Standing in front of the window for a while, she turned around, squatted in front of the flower pot, carefully put the flower soil into the pot, and then held the spare soil into the flower pot, and gently buried the flower roots.
The white fingers, the dark earth, are a striking contrast.
She looked at the small and slender bluegrass leaves, the branches slanted out horizontally, and two small buds had already been beaten, which was very cute.
Yes, they are all children born and raised in Lingcheng, born here, raised here, no matter in the past, no matter in the future, as always, whether it is a person or a feeling, it will not change.
The people in Lingcheng all felt that the second young man of the Mu family was not doing his job properly, had nothing to do, and was a dou who couldn't be supported.
But no matter what he became, she favored his thoughts, his persistence, and his uninhibitedness...... Don't ask for companionship, only hope that the spirit is resonance.
After Cheng Nianci planted the flowers, he put them on the table where he could bask in the sun, turned around and cleaned the floor, and then went to wash his hands and came back.
Sitting at the desk, looking at the shadow of the bluegrass cast by the lamp on the desk, I was in a daze for a moment, I didn't know that my face was very beautiful, my eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, I laughed softly, and opened Tagore's "Birds".
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Mu Shaoli returned to Mu Zhai, and Yu Zimei just called.
He excused himself on the pretext that Mu Yi was asleep and pushed Yu Zimei to talk to Mu Yi about the phone, but after thinking about it, he turned around and went to Mu Yi's courtyard again.
"Tuk Tuk ......"
Although the candles in the room had been cut out a lot, there was only a slight halo, as if they had rested.
But Mu Shaoli raised his hand and glanced at his watch by the moonlight, at this hour, according to Mu Yi's character, he must still be in good spirits.
Sure enough, Mu Yi's voice came from inside, "Who?" β
"Me, second brother." Sure enough, listen to the sound and be in good spirits. "I'm in?"
After speaking, Mu Shaoli paused before pushing the door in.
As soon as he entered the door, Mu Shaoli saw Mu Yi lying on the bed, the bedding was messy, and Mu Yi was sitting up on the bed.
He was stunned, did he really sleep?
Thinking of Wei Qing in the cabinet, Mu Yan's heart was like beating a war drum.
If Mu Shaoli knew that she was hiding a man in this house, or Wei Qing, who he didn't want to see the most, I was afraid that something big would happen.
"Second brother, are you back? Is Sister Nianci home? Mu Yi had no choice but to continue pretending to be blind.
Mu Shaoli was thinking about Yu Zimei's phone call, and didn't pay much attention to Mu Yi's eyes, nodding, "Well, I'm home." β
"That's good." Mu Yi nodded, and hurriedly cut to the point, "Why did the second brother come over so late......?" β
"Oh, when I just came back, grandma called." Mu Shaoli originally wanted to tell her about Cheng Nianci, but when he remembered the matter, he also put it down first, "Grandma originally wanted to talk to you on the phone, but I said that you were asleep, so I gave up." β
"Then second brother, what are you ......" Mu Yi looked at Mu Shaoli's furrowed brows and asked suspiciously.
After looking at Mu Shaoli for two seconds, Mu Yan remembered that he couldn't stare at him, so he looked over his shoulder at the shaking bead curtain.
"Grandma said she'll be back next week." Mu Shaoli's voice sank slightly, and he glanced at Mu Yi's eyes, "But your eyes ......"
In the middle of his words, he paused, and they all knew what was going on.
If Yu Zimei knew that Mu Yi's eyes couldn't see, she would have to be angry and cut him and Mu Shaoqing.
Although it is true that he and Mu Shaoqing did not take good care of Mu Yan, but when he thought of the wig, Mu Shaoli felt a pain in his back. "I just hung up the phone and came to look for you, and I haven't told my eldest brother yet."
"Little sister, why don't I take you to the hospital tomorrow for another check-up?" Mu Shaoli had a bitter face, a little distressed, a little anxious, and a little inexplicably broken.
"Okay. Anyway, aren't you going to the hospital to see Song Xichu tomorrow? Mu Yi nodded, then stretched out his hand, wanting to pat Mu Shaoli's hand, but after stretching out, thinking that he couldn't be exposed now, he casually put it on his lap, pretended to pat it, and comforted, "It's okay, second brother, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge." Maybe...... I'll be fine tomorrow, won't I? β
Mu Shaoli nodded, and looked at Mu Yi with a rare seriousness, "As for this matter, you can't hide it, but I have discussed it with my eldest brother, grandma is busy with business now, for the time being, we will all be in the Shi family for the time being, and don't tell grandma about other speculations." Don't let grandma get distracted again, okay? β
Mu Yi nodded, "Don't worry, I understand." β
Actually, there is no need for Mu Shaoli to say, she also understands. But since the second brother still treats her as a child, then she will be a child first.
She moved the corners of her lips, and originally wanted to ask Mu Shaoli, why didn't she go home to do business with her grandmother even though she had thought it through and couldn't rest assured?
In fact, she personally thinks that Mu Shaoli is more suitable for business than her and even her eldest brother. After all, there are few people who can be as exquisite as him.
But after thinking about it, he swallowed the words back.
Everyone has a bitterness that they don't want to say, he is her brother, and he always has his considerations, since he doesn't want to say it, why bother asking this sentence to add to his blockage?
What should have been said was also said, seeing Mu Yi lowering his eyes, he looked a little sleepy.
Thinking that she should be really tired when she went to the temple today, Mu Shaoli didn't say anything, as if she had told Mu Yi when she was a child, she said a few words and remembered to cover the quilt and so on, and left.
Wait for Mu Shaoli to step out of the room and close the door.
Mu Yan held his breath and tried to listen to his distant footsteps.
After making sure that he was really gone, Mu Yi lifted the quilt and went to the ground, thought about it, and was afraid that there would be a shadow in the house, so he blew out the last candle before running to the cabinet and opening the cabinet.
She asked in a whisper, "Are you okay?" β
The room was pitch black, nothing could be seen, and no echo was heard, Mu Yi reached in to see La Weiqing.
As soon as he waved his hand, he heard a gasp, "Let go." β
Mu Yi was stunned for a moment, and immediately let go of his hand at the speed of light, and habitually raised his hands with both hands open to prove his innocence: "That's what, I didn't mean it." β
"Hmm." There was a low, dull sound ahead, and then after a long while, the darkness remembered Weiqing's voice again, "Come and help me." β
After a while, it was estimated that Mu Yi didn't move, he gritted his teeth and jumped out, "My legs are numb." β
"Oh! Oooh oh! Mu Yan hurriedly stepped forward, first grabbed his hand, then grabbed his arm along the way, drove it to his shoulder, and helped him walk towards the bed.
After he sat on the bed, Mu Yi turned his face and asked him, "Which leg is numb?" β
Wei Qing was stunned for a moment when he heard this voice, he always felt that he didn't seem to be delusional, but why did he listen to her voice, there seemed to be a faint sense of excitement and excitement?
He hesitated for a moment, and had a feeling that he didn't know the bottom in his heart, "Two ...... Two. β
When the words fell, I heard "Bang! Then Wei Qing felt a sore sensation on his legs.
"Hahaha......" Mu Yi leaned forward, slapped his hands on Weiqing's legs several times, laughed uncontrollably, and asked while patting, "Is this ...... Which leg is more numb? β
Wei Qing's intuition was "abrupt", and the sourness made the corners of her mouth twitch, the corners of her eyes twitched, and the tips of her eyebrows twitched.
He gasped, gritted his teeth, held Mu Yi's wrist with both hands, and with a force, he directly fell Mu Yi on the bed, turned around and pressed it.
Mu Yan's back hit the soft collapse all of a sudden, but fortunately the bed was covered with a quilt, which was soft, otherwise this bump would not have been able to pass with seven meat and eight vegetables.
As soon as she came back to her senses, she was about to get up, but she was pressed down by Wei Qing again, and pressed her to the bed with her hands and feet, gritting her teeth and saying, "You move again!" β
His hands were clasped and pressed on top of his head, his legs were also pressed by him, his forehead was sprinkled with warm breathing, and his body was slightly clinging, Mu Yi was stunned, and he didn't dare to move again.
She remained well-behaved in a proper manner, and after a long time, she whispered, "I'll just play around with you, don't you move anymore, can't you?" β
The pitiful tone of this tone fell on the man's ears and scolded: What a little goblin!
"If you don't let go of me, I'm really not going to slap you on the leg." Mu Yi assured again, adhering to the voice and emotion, oh no, the serious tone said, "Look, your legs must still be numb, you don't feel good like this, why don't you let me go, and let yourself go?" β
This little thing is reasonable, Wei Qing also felt the stiffness of her body, and he didn't plan to do anything to her, anyway, the coming days are long, take your time, don't worry.
He let go of Mu Yu, turned over and lay on Mu Yu's bed, waiting for the numbness in his legs to ease.
The fragrance is fragrant, and the dark fragrance of gardenia floats in the nose with a faint daughter fragrance, and Wei Qing feels that it is really grinding.
"Why are you here so late?" Mu Yi didn't pay much attention to it, moved his body, kept a relative distance, and didn't get up, just lying down like this, and asked him.
It's okay not to say this, but as soon as it comes to this amount, Wei Qing couldn't help but laugh "heh", "Cross the river and tear down the bridge, throw it away when you run out, and be embarrassed to ask me what to do?" β
What a little conscience!
In the dark, Mu Yan touched the tip of his nose, which was rare and a little embarrassed.
Indeed, today let Weiqing be a driver for so long, from the temple to the hospital, and from the hospital to the home. Originally, as it should be, he helped her, at least he should have invited her in for a cup of tea, but this is not ...... The situation at home did not allow it, so I had to let him go in a hurry......
She coughed lightly, "I'll treat you to dinner when I'm free." β
There was silence in the room for a while, and just when Mu Yi thought that Wei Qing was unhappy and sent him away, he heard him ask, "What do I want to eat, you can please it?" β
Mu Yi thought about it, he could still eat a flower in Lingcheng, and nodded in response, "Naturally." β
After getting her promise, Wei Qing said "um" with satisfaction.
"By the way, do you know?"
If you don't know, it's a coincidence!
To be honest, Mu Yan really didn't believe in such a coincidental thing in the world, and when the outline left, the abbot just asked them to eat fast; I happened to call him along; As a result, everything they left was fine, and Song Xichu, who left, had a car accident; Or is Weiqing kind enough to send them?
Wei Qing moved his feet, and his legs were numb.
He thought to himself, what would he think if he told Mu Yi that he knew from the beginning that someone had done something to the car before he asked the abbot to intercept her?
Weiqing's silence is equivalent to acquiescence.
"Why don't you say it?" Mu Yi is actually a little angry, several of them, Mu Wenxi is her aunt; Cheng Nianci and Song Qiuge are the future sisters-in-law in her heart; As for Song Xichu, according to the calculation of relatives, he is also half a cousin.
If Song Qiuge also went back today, it wouldn't have been Song Qiuge's accident.
Even if they didn't stay and got into the car, wouldn't they all have a car accident?
"What, I feel sorry for your fiancΓ©?" Weiqing did not answer the rhetorical question.
Do you feel sorry for Song Xichu?
Mu Yi was in a trance, if it was put in the past, it would indeed be. But now...... I don't seem to feel anything.
"Anyway, this thing is coming at me! Song Xi was considered to have suffered the crime for me at the beginning, since the matter started because of me, I don't want to suffer this crime, and I don't want anyone to be innocently implicated. β
If someone had to suffer for her, she would rather suffer it herself!
"Sometimes, in some things, no one is innocent." Wei Qing replied lightly.
Although he hasn't found out who did it yet, although the person who did it should be for Mu Yi, the ultimate goal is for the relationship between the Mu and Song families.
In the final analysis, Mu Yi is just a victim, if she was not born in the Mu family, and if she was not praised as the most important one, she would definitely not bear the brunt of this kind of thing.
These words, put aside in the past, she didn't understand, she must think about it to the end. But if she doesn't understand now, she's a fool.
But even though she understood, she still didn't want to admit it, "What if I didn't stay?" β
"No, it won't." Wei Qing replied categorically, "I will always let you stay." β
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