Chapter 79: The Hotbed
Even Shen Linxi's face was a little unbearable, guessing that in this dormitory, there must have been a 'story' between her mother and this man. She didn't wait for her master to enter the house, so she opened the door first and broke inβ
She was greeted by a single bed with scattered futons. However, there is also a single bed, which is covered with neat futon, and you can even smell a little boudoir.
Shen Linxi was taken aback, and didn't care about touching other corners of his eyesight, so he turned back and asked Xing Hongming, who had just walked in: "You are a double dormitory?" The other is still a woman? β
Xing Hongming looked at her almost angry expression, and first explained: "There are no women here, including men, who cook. β
Shen Linxi snorted in her nostrils: "Who are you blinding?" Can't I see that the bed is a woman's? β
She pointed her little finger to the neat bed.
Xing Hongming's expression was entangled for a moment, and he finally took out the courage: "It's your mother's luggage." β
Shen Linxi's heart was shocked, her mother really lived with this man.
However, she didn't have time to reprimand the other party, but she saw a hint of clues. Could it be that his mother slept in a separate bed with him?
In order to dispel her resentment, Xing Hongming took the initiative to explain: "At the beginning, the opposition forces were rising in the local area, and I had to withdraw them all to the northern capital for the safety of my brothers. I wanted to stick to the oil field alone. But your mother came to this critical juncture and chose to face all the dangers side by side with me. She and I lived alone in this oil field for a few days. Although she behaved bravely, she was a woman after all, and she couldn't sleep alone in a separate room at night. I had to be by her side. So... But I didn't sleep in the same bed as her. β
Shen Linxi's expression eased slightly, and he secretly said in his heart that his mother had something to do with him, and he didn't interfere as a daughter. At this time, she looked at the set of luggage carefully, and actually saw some clues.
"Eh, what's going on with this suit?"
"I bought this set of luggage later."
"Did my mom come back to live again?"
"Nope."
Shen Linxi walked over and carefully examined the bed, and could actually smell a faint fragrance, even the color of the luggage was so familiar.
Xing Hongming saw that her demeanor was different, and quickly explained: "Last time, your mother stayed here for three nights, and she could only use my other set of spare luggage, which really wronged her." After the situation stabilized, I went to the capital and bought this set of luggage to shop here. β
Shen Linxi's heart moved: "Do you hope that my mother will come back to live again?" β
Xing Hongming's mood was agitated: "The days when your mother was here with me were the happiest moment in my life. Originally, a colleague of mine was asleep in that bed. Ever since your mom slept with me, I've taken that colleague to another dorm and don't want anyone to take possession of it. β
Shen Linxi's eyes were emotional: "Do you still want my mother to come over to accompany you?" β
Xing Hongming's deep eyes moistened: "I just want to keep it as a memory." Don't you see that the color of this set of luggage is very special? β
Shen Linxi nodded: "How can I not see it?" This rose color is my mom's usual favorite color. Even the perfume you put on it is a scent that my mom loves. β
Xing Hongming nodded: "You are worthy of your mother's daughter." A mother is better than a woman. β
"You know my mother well."
Xing Hongming specially explained: "Your mother told me." β
"You have these for her, does she know?"
"Well, she and I often make WeChat videos, and I have already filmed this bed for her."
Shen Linxi showed a bright smile: "Does she like you to do this?" β
Xing Hongming nodded: "I like it." And said it felt like sleeping on it. β
Shen Linxi's heart suddenly had mixed feelings, and he said in a low voice: "Don't be shy!" β
Xing Hongming's expression was frank: "My affection for your mother is not something you can understand. But I am not husband and wife with her after all, and we have never crossed the thunder pool before. I did this as a spiritual sustenance. β
Shen Linxi stared at him, her eyes full of curiosity: "Since you love my mother so much." She was lying in this bed at the time, can you still sleep in the other bed? β
Xing Hongming shook his head: "Of course not." β
Shen Linxi's eyes were a little embarrassed: "You are honest." β
Xing Hongming's eyes were very calm: "After your mother falls asleep, I will come and sit on the edge of this bed, like guarding a rare treasure, carefully guarding her." β
Shen Linxi didn't dare to be curious any longer, and turned his attention to other aspects, and noticed that Xing Hongming's bedside table was set up with a frame, which was inlaid with a beautiful face. It was her mother's jade photo. She shuddered, how could he treasure a photo identical to his father's?
Shen Linxi's eyes were full of tears, and she was proud of her mother, there were two men who loved her deeply in this life, and it was worth it.
She was silent for a moment, sat on the bed, and looked up at the middle-aged man in front of her: "You have been lonely for most of your life for my mother." Isn't there a little grudge against her? β
Xing Hongming immediately sat on his bed, and his eyes shifted from Shen Linxi's body to the photo on the bedside table, and his eyebrows were full of love.
"Rong Rong didn't do anything wrong, why should I blame her?"
"But she's married to my dad after all."
"That's not her fault, it's a creation that makes people."
"Can you tell me?"
"What do you want to ask?"
"My mother's misunderstanding of you?"
"Didn't she tell you herself?"
Shen Linxi shook her head: "She even hid the divorce from me." β
Xing Hongming pondered for a moment: "Go and ask your father." β
"My dad has already admitted it, and I'd like to hear it from you. For example, when you heard the news of my mother's marriage, what did you think at the time? β
Xing Hongming's expression was suddenly shrouded in a layer of gray, and his eyes also collapsed.
Shen Linxi was shocked: "I'm sorry, I touched your sadness." β
Xing Hongming sat on his bed, bowed his head and pondered for a moment, and finally told the girl in front of him about his reluctance to give up on the woman in his mind.
Shen Linxi listened silently and couldn't help but burst into tears. At that moment, the little selfishness that she had once had in her heart was gone.
When they were about to leave the dormitory, Shen Linxi suddenly proposed, "Uncle Xing, can I make a request to you?" β
Xing Hongming felt that he was already in harmony with the girl in front of him, so he smiled kindly: "Girl, please speak." If only I could do it. β
"You can do it. Please allow me to sleep in my mother's bed tonight. β
Xing Hongming was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "Okay." I'm going to rest in another dorm tonight. β
That night, Shen Linxi stayed in this dormitory. Of course, she had cleaned up the bedroom beforehand, just as she had done in Southeast Asia to clean up her father's apartment. It's just that there is a shadow of my mother in this dormitory. She held the frame and sold cuteness to the beauties inside.
It was at this time that the door to the dormitory was pushed open.
She turned around suddenly, but it was Zhang Jiuyue who came in and carried a basin of water.
She gently lowered her mother's frame, and said in a strange tone: "Why don't you knock when you come in." β
Zhang Jiuyue lowered his head and gestured to the basin: "I'm holding it with my hands, do I open the door or lean on my body." β
She looked down at the basin of water: "What are you doing with water?" β
"Soak your feet."
Shen Linxi's heart was hot: "Thank you." β
Zhang Jiuyue smiled and said, "What are you polite to me?" I'm not supposed to take care of you. β
Shen Linxi looked at him with a scrutinizing gaze, and felt the other party's care along the way, and suddenly realized the other party's bad intentions.
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